( urukii ) 'I want the K'
I want the K | Meme ( open ) @urukiiUnderwater Kiss
If there was some kind of pass time, or ’fun thing to do’, that Ozymandias truly enjoyed- it would maybe be swimming. Stemming from childhood where he grew up along the Nile River, basking in its dazzling water on a daily basis, Ozy grew to love the water from a young age. Sometimes, it was the only possible way to escape the blazing sun of Egypt. And so, when Ozy had received the chance to once again enjoy the open water, he took it with haste; bringing along an esteemed acquaintance to enjoy the waters with him.
The Golden Archer, Gilgamesh, had joined him along his adventures to the summertime beaches. Apparently, there had been quite the event held on these sands… yet of course, the Pharaoh had not partaken in such events, for the lackluster in his eyes. Though, he had no issue on returning on his own volition, with someone to enjoy the sun with.
As expected, the Kings had spent most of their time bathing in the sunlight- however, it wasn’t too long that Ozy grew tireless, and craved for the cool ecstasy of the sea to wash over him. After all, his skin was already a perfect sun-kissed, and Gilgamesh wasn’t tanning anytime soon. Leading the fellow King into the water, Ozy allowed their lower halves to adjust, until a devilish smirk appeared before his face. The playful Pharaoh couldn’t be still for so long, and seeing as the Kings were alone- he decided to act. Moving in the water with grace, until one of his arms hooked around the Archer’s waist, and a foot strategically hooked at one of his ankles, enough to make the King loose balance for even a moment- and that moment was enough for the Pharaoh to take action.
Momentum was his friend, pulling the Archer towards him with that lose of balance, so the two rulers could fall backward into the water. A quick shock to the system, dunking into the cool sea so suddenly, though it was enough to ease his yearning. With the two sinking down in the water, Ozy used his free hand to lace his fingers in the back of Gil’s hair. Amusement danced in the King of King’s eyes, before he guided the Archer’s head forth, crashing his lips against the fellow King’s in a moment of sudden passion. Below the water, because why not, in such an intriguing spot?
Ozymandias did so enjoy moments alone with the King of Uruk like this. Only Gilgamesh ever seem to see how much of a playful man he really was.
