Hello devoted readers! I apologize for the lack of updating. However, since I have been struck by….inspiration…I will be updating more frequently. Thank you for your patience! I love you all! And, as always, reviews are much appreciated. ;)

Caspian's POV

"No peeking," Peter said as he began to strip off his shirt then turned away from Caspian. Caspian couldn't help himself; he stared openly at Peter's lean, fit body. He could barely hold himself together long enough to realize that he should be stripping too. His eyes were glued on Peter as he too began to undress. As soon as Peter was fully nude, he jumped into the water without hesitation, leaving Caspian wishing he had undressed faster so that he could be in the water with him.

Peter's POV

Peter felt the icy cold water on his skin and allowed a small gasp to escape his lips. His bare skin tingled from the cold and from the anticipation. He matched Caspian carefully as he removed his clothes. Peter's heart jumped at the sight of Caspian's milky white skin. He was muscled but also quite thin. This vision drove him wild.

Peter felt himself harden as he watched Caspian enter the pool. Peter was just able to touch the bottom from where he stood, and he clenched a small amount of sand between his toes. He was nervous, but he could see that Caspian was much more nervous than he was.

"Peter, I-" Caspian started, but Peter cut him off.

"It's ok, I understand you're scared. We don't have to do anything you don't want to."

"That's just it," Caspian said softly. They were very close now, Peter could just about reach out and touch him….

"What is?" Peter asked after his hesitation.

"It's not that I don't want this. "Caspian moved closer and reached his hand to the back of Peter's hair, "it's that I want this so bad…" They kissed. As soon as their lips met, Peter prayed to Aslan that they would never part. Their lips moved in harmony, as they allowed their cold, wet hands to explore each other. Peter pulled Caspian's body towards him strongly and suddenly they felt the full extent of their arousal. This brought out a restrained moan from Caspian's lips that caused Peter to shudder with passion.

Peter began to feel warm despite the cold. He ran his fingers through Caspian's hair and pulled gently while his other hand reached down to grasp Caspian's hard on. Peter bit down roughly but sensually on Caspian's lower lip to keep him from crying out with pleasure. Their breathing quickened as they stood in the water, allowing their hands to wander, teasing, taunting…torturing with pleasure.

Peter slowly moved his mouth away from Caspian's and planted small kisses along his jaw line and down his neck. Caspian's hands were firmly placed against Peter's chest. Peter's hands were grasping Caspian's firm ass, pulling him closer, relishing the power he had over him. Caspian let out soft moans as Peter began sucking on a spot on his neck. The painful pull of Peter's teeth against his skin caused his fingers to curl inwards, softly scratching Peter's chest.

The High King of Narnia allowed the searing pleasure of Caspian's embrace to overwhelm him. He had never felt so alive! The sickening sweetness of the young Prince's musky scent engulfed him. He opened his eyes suddenly, and looked into Caspian's face. Caspian's eyes fluttered open, and Peter smiled.

"I think I'm in love with you." Caspian's expression was endearing.

"And I'm definitely in love with you." Peter chuckled slightly, but stopped when he looked back into Caspian's eyes.

His face was full of fear as he stared over Peter's shoulder.

"What? What is it?" he turned around and peered out across to the other side of the pool. On the bank, she stood, eyes and mouth wide open in a look of terror as she watched them.

"SUSAN?"