Desmond groaned and shivered under that final kiss and whined a little in protest when Michael slid away. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down because he'd definitely started to get worked up by that. He gave the other man a crooked grin. "Hmm, you've got a point there, but I think it's my turn to take a dip in the ocean," he teased as he sat up. He gave Michael a kiss and then got up.

"Miss me?" he said with a wink before running into the surf.