*Please note that this story contains very explicit descriptions of erotic and sexual situations written for the sole purpose of extreme genital arousal which will lead to self-pleasure. Mature readers only.
Brayden, feeling Brandon's energy stepped away, ran toward the shore and dove into a curling two foot wave. He popped his head out of the water and wiped his face. “Oh, the water is so warm.”
Brandon took another look around and then dove in. Swimming around before he surfaced he found the smooth legs of his near twin. He grabbed onto them and pulled himself up. With the water dripping down his face he stood chest to chest with Brayden. The lifts and falls of their chest matched, and the build and nipple placement on the two were exact.
Brandon could feel his hard c*** rubbing against Brayden's. He liked it. And when he looked up again into Brayden’s eyes, it looked too much like looking in the mirror to resist. Feeling the pounding on his chest he slowly brought his face next to Brayden's. Brayden delicately opened his mouth inviting Brandon in but Brandon brushed his cheek against his mate's instead.