With a knee burying into the sand on either side of Bones, it felt good and lazy to lean into him and kiss. The play of their lips and tongues against each other, the body under his hands that he knew all too well. The water came up and splashed nearly to their knees now, a cool warmth against their skin instead of the heat of the sand. It was a perfect combination, the one he had been not enjoying nearly this much until Bones came along.