Urudal had meant to turn away and be polite about Ilion undressing for some species were extremely weird about being naked in front of others.  What happened was a different story. He got caught up in staring at the show and he was staring.  Thankfully his mouth wasn't hanging open with drool coming out.  Urudal's eyes watched every little motion, the wiggle of Ilion's hips and the way he bent over to brace himself.  Urudal's body reacted with a desire one can not stop. His length hardened.<br/><br/>He told himself now would be a good time to pry his eyes away and give the young man some privacy, but even then he was stuck. Stuck craving the thing he couldn't have.  Urudal got flashes of burying his face between the other's legs and making him scream.  He wanted to squeeze that cute little ass and he wanted to know how much of it would fit in one hand.  A low rumbling growl bubbled up from somewhere inside when Ilion stretched out for him.  He wanted to ravash Ilion right there on the beach, to roll around in the sand until neither of them could take it anymore.<i>	Bad, bad, bad idea... </i><br/><br/>Urudal started to back away into deeper water until he was standing and the water was at his chest.  He felt wonderful to be nearly submerged in natural water. "yes. It is warm enough. Very nice."  He was now maybe only 15 feet out from the shore line.  The water had gotten quite deep rather quickly.  "Can you swim?"