Will woke up stomach down on the bed, his arms under the pillow that his head rested on his pillow. That was normal. What he wasn't used to, was the weight on his back. He shivered, feeling fingers trailing over his bare back. He twisted to look behind him, but he felt cold hands press into his shoulders, and relaxed, immediately knowing who was straddling him.

"Nico," He mumbled, feeling his boyfriend of three years walk his fingers down his sides and back up.
"Hmm?"
"What are you doing?"
Will twisted in time to see Nico shrug, his hands once again pushing Will back down. Will closed his eyes, feeling Nico glide his finger from one point to another, in a seemingly random pattern. Will turned his head, and opened his eyes, watching the raven haired boy out of the corner of one eye. The said boy shifted, so he was sitting lower on Will's back, totally immersed in what he was doing. Will studied as the other boy's pale hand moved back to the blonde's shoulders, watching the pointer finger move from one freckle that splattered the tan boy's shoulders and back, to another.

Will closed his eyes again, feeling Nico shift, feeling the younger boy's breath curling softly over his shoulder but Will didn't look to see why. Nico's fingers trailed loser on his sides, following the natural curve, making the blonde shiver, smiling slightly.

"Nico?"
There was no response, another kiss being pressed to the top of the blonde's shoulders, where the most freckles were - aside from his face.
"Nico, seriously-" Will gasped, feeling Nico grin against the skin he'd lightly nipped.
"I love your freckles." He murmured, shifting to press closed-mouth kiss to the blonde's other shoulder, only for his lips to be caught by another pair, warm against his own.

Will managed to shift into his back without Nico slipping off, and when they finally pulled away to breath, Will rested his head back and closed his eyes, fully intending on going back to sleep, when he felt Nico's cold hands begin connecting the freckles that dotted his upper arms and chest, creating invisible lines bridging the gaps of the golden spots on his tanned body.

Not the Will was complaining.

For so long, he'd been insecure about his sun-kissed dots, but Nico, crouched over him, his knees by Will's waist, feet behind him, his cold hands trailing Will's warm body, it made Will's heart swell with even more love, and he was able to be happy with his appearance.

And Nico, well, he just continued to trace out patterns on his boyfriend's chest.

I hope you guys liked this! My family (except my dad) all freckle. My brother and I are ginger, and yet, HE TANS AND FRECKLES, how is that fair?! I burn and freckle. No tanning on this translucent skin.
Lol.

Anyways, thanks for reading!