Still checking out the villa, Dick carries his plate of appetizers around and notices the places where they can get sun, including right in their own room. It all opens up wide to let in the sun and breezes coming in off the ocean. Even in Dick's eyes, this is all far too good to be true. He'd seen one other place that had impressed him like this, and maybe they'd take off there the next time they had some shared time for a vacation.
It startled Dick slightly to realize he was thinking about doing this again with Clark. Finishing up his food, Dick threw away his plate and moved to the living room. With all the sun and light, it made no sense to be dressed the way he was. He slipped out of his outer layers, taking off his shirt and shoes. They hadn't delivered the bags yet, but they'd be there by the evening before dinner, apparently.
Debating, Dick shed the last bit of clothes he had and dove into their little pool. The water was warm, but cool enough to be refreshing. "Oh man, this feels amazing. I haven't done anything like this since I was a teenager, but there's something so freeing about being surrounded by water." Dick circled in the water, doing a flip without even thinking about what he was exposing.
It was like he was back in the circus, and he was free to flip and do never-ending handstands until he ran out of breath. "Get your ass in here. The water is perfect. "
There was probably much more to discover about the suite, but Clark didn't mind putting a pause on exploring in favor of having a quick bite to eat - and eat he does, trying a little bit of everything on offer, tickled pink to find out that everything was good. But what did he expect, really, this place was magnificent in every way, it made sense that would include the food.
Not for the first time, Clark had the fleeting thought that a week, although generous, probably wasn't going to be long enough. He didn't even falter at the added thought that he wouldn't mind doing this with Dick again. They were friends, got along fine, and if this went well, why not?
He continued with his fruit, chuckling softly as he watched Dick strip out of his outer layers with haste, averting his eyes once it was clear he was going to remove everything, only glancing Dick's way again once he was in the water and very clearly enjoying it. And when Dick invited Clark to join him - or demanded it - what could he possibl do but agree?
Clark took care of his plate and then set to undressing, quickly shedding shoes and shirt, pausing a bit before taking a breath and adding his shorts to the pile at his feet. He wasn't embarrassed, not really, but he felt it was still at least a little intimate to be so bare in front of each other.
He dove into the water fairly gracefully, surfacing with a gasp moments later, grateful for the cool water and the relief it provided from the sun - not that Clark needed it, he relished in it, wanted to soak up as much as he possibly could.
Somewhere in Dick's past, it was mentioned that a person shouldn't swim on a full stomach. Still, he'd figured that out to be a rumor a long time ago, so it wasn't a bad thing for him to enjoy all the fruit and delicious treats that they'd left for the guests before Dick had decided to take a naked stroll in the pool. He'd barely spoken of it, and here he was letting go of inhibitions around the only other person around-- a person built like a literal god to swim with.
While Clark stripped, Dick turned his back, so it didn't feel so intimate. It was liberating to swim naked. Dick could always admit that. Things were somewhat cold that didn't need to be, but there was a warm, bubbling hot tub they could slip into over some rocks not too far away.
Using several long strokes, Dick made it almost to Clark and then splashed up cupped hands in his direction before swimming away. He knew he had no real chance of making it out of Superman's hold, but it was still fun and he took off laughing, kicking up huge splashes of water in his wake.
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It startled Dick slightly to realize he was thinking about doing this again with Clark. Finishing up his food, Dick threw away his plate and moved to the living room. With all the sun and light, it made no sense to be dressed the way he was. He slipped out of his outer layers, taking off his shirt and shoes. They hadn't delivered the bags yet, but they'd be there by the evening before dinner, apparently.
Debating, Dick shed the last bit of clothes he had and dove into their little pool. The water was warm, but cool enough to be refreshing. "Oh man, this feels amazing. I haven't done anything like this since I was a teenager, but there's something so freeing about being surrounded by water." Dick circled in the water, doing a flip without even thinking about what he was exposing.
It was like he was back in the circus, and he was free to flip and do never-ending handstands until he ran out of breath. "Get your ass in here. The water is perfect. "
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Not for the first time, Clark had the fleeting thought that a week, although generous, probably wasn't going to be long enough. He didn't even falter at the added thought that he wouldn't mind doing this with Dick again. They were friends, got along fine, and if this went well, why not?
He continued with his fruit, chuckling softly as he watched Dick strip out of his outer layers with haste, averting his eyes once it was clear he was going to remove everything, only glancing Dick's way again once he was in the water and very clearly enjoying it. And when Dick invited Clark to join him - or demanded it - what could he possibl do but agree?
Clark took care of his plate and then set to undressing, quickly shedding shoes and shirt, pausing a bit before taking a breath and adding his shorts to the pile at his feet. He wasn't embarrassed, not really, but he felt it was still at least a little intimate to be so bare in front of each other.
He dove into the water fairly gracefully, surfacing with a gasp moments later, grateful for the cool water and the relief it provided from the sun - not that Clark needed it, he relished in it, wanted to soak up as much as he possibly could.
"Alright, bossy. Now what?"
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While Clark stripped, Dick turned his back, so it didn't feel so intimate. It was liberating to swim naked. Dick could always admit that. Things were somewhat cold that didn't need to be, but there was a warm, bubbling hot tub they could slip into over some rocks not too far away.
Using several long strokes, Dick made it almost to Clark and then splashed up cupped hands in his direction before swimming away. He knew he had no real chance of making it out of Superman's hold, but it was still fun and he took off laughing, kicking up huge splashes of water in his wake.