“What! Justin, no!” Alex protested,
“Come on, Alex, who’s gonna see us?”
“Justin, anyone could look over this fence at any second. What if my parents or Peter come home early, if there’s an emergency, or the neighbours need us-“
“You worry way too much… now come on… take your clothes off,” Justin encouraged,
“I still don’t think this is a good idea,”
“Alex,” Justin soothed the boy, combing a hand through his hair, “it’s gonna be fine,”
Alex rolled his eyes, “fine.”
Justin backed away, and stripped off his jeans while Alex pulled off his shirt. Justin gave him another reassuring smile, but Alex knew him well enough to spot the cheek underneath, and so he reached out and shoved Justin into the pool, the boy shrieking at the top of his lungs.
“Do you wanna do that again? Louder this time, or?”
“Calm down,” Justin groaned, “Now come on, get the rest off and get in here.”
Alex reluctantly stripped himself of his jeans. He figured it wouldn’t be so strange to get caught in the pool in his boxers. Old men seemed to wear speedos all the time, and there was no issue with that (though there really should’ve been).
Justin smiled at him the entire time, and it lead him to blush as he slowly lowered himself into the pool. It was warm from it’s all day sunbathing, Alex had always loved to swim at dusk for that exact reason.
He paddled his way over to Justin, who lifted him up to sit on his waist. Alex let Justin twirl the two deeper into the pool, before he just let the pair of them float. Justin’s hands on his sides were soft, and so was the beginning of their kiss.
They spent a good amount of time like that, Alex in Justin’s arms as they made out, drifting around the pool aimlessly. Night had well and truely set in, and Alex was comfortable with just the two of them in their own little world, especially when it meant he had unlimited access to Justin’s abs, which he hadn’t once stopped touching.
“Should we step this up a little?” Justin pulled from Alex, suggestively licking his lower lip.
Alex jumped off of him, and shoved him across the pool. Of course he had to ruin the moment with his perverted mind, but oh Alex secretly loved it so much. He had never felt so alive, half naked in his pool where anyone could catch them, and they weren’t even open about their relationship yet.
Justin had that trademark wicked smile as lifted a single arm out of the water, his boxers in his hand. Alex wasn’t even sure when he’d taken them off, but he now had this warm, fuzzy feeling of his own.
“You did not just,”
“Oh, I did just,” Justin nodded.
The brunette threw his boxers out on the lawn, before he swam closer to Alex, dragging him in for a kiss again. Justin’s arms curled around Alex’s waist, and he continued to lead their make out session under the stars.
Justin pulled out of the kiss, his forehead pressed against Alex’s.
“I don’t think it’s fair that I’m the only one that’s naked here,” Justin admitted,
“You’re gonna give me a heart attach one day, Foley,” Alex let out a nervous breath.
He pushed himself out of Justin’s arms, and fiddled at his boxers until they were gone. The two stood there, eyes locked as Justin took the boxers and tossed them aside towards the house.
Alex’s heart pounded at the possibility of them getting caught, both completely naked in his pool. Justin waded his way through the water until he had Alex pressed back against the wall, once again capturing him in a kiss. Alex let out a little moan against his mouth, and after that he just completely gave in to the moment.
By the time they snuck out of the pool, and dripped a trail through Alex’s house, their fingers were wrinkled from water and lips swollen from kisses, but it absolutely didn’t stop them from taking advantage of the empty house that night.
