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She shrugged. “What, navy blue and pastel pink, purple and gold aren’t your thing?”

“It was distinctive.”

“So was your voice.” She laughed. “Though I was distracted at the time.”

His mouth tensed.

“You didn’t leave until help was coming. It isn’t your fault I don’t heal like most actives.”

“You did once the rupture happened. For a few minutes, you healed normally. Thankfully.”

She stroked his cheek, and a bunch of young adults went, “Oooo.”

The sound from the watchers increased as he kissed her, and she responded. When he lifted his head, he whispered, “You taste like the ocean.”

She smiled. “Who have you been talking to?”

He grinned. “The mirror.”

There were gasps and laughter from the group of folks aged seventeen to twenty.

“Let’s get you all cleaned up.” Jeron grinned and walked back toward the house.

He softly vibrated as they crossed the sand, and the itchy-sticky feeling was gone. She chuckled. “Looks like I don’t need a shower after all.”

“Oh, you must have one. I need a reward for all of my swim instructor’s efforts. Watching you with your hands gripping the handles will be fair trade.”

“I am pretty sure that I can manage a shower.”

“Aw, but then you would take away my reward. That isn’t fair.” He grinned. “I am intent on achieving a partnership, and fairness will be essential.”

He passed through the family home and walked back to the guest area. She asked, “What do you do when you aren’t picking fights with team members?”

“Energy and protective field research. The islands are vulnerable, their populations tenuous. We can’t always get to safety in time, so the ability to bring safety to us is invaluable.”

They passed Leaf, and she gathered her tablet and headed toward the house with a grin on her face.

He took Xeva to the shower, tugged at the knots, and when she was naked, he sighed. “Gorgeous.”

“Strip off and join me. I don’t want you slipping and falling while you attempt to service me.”

He grinned and shrugged out of his clothing, stepping under the spray with her. “That seems like a sensible suggestion.”

She smiled as they stroked each other under the spray. She was clean in a minute, and then things slowed down as they focused on arousing the other. She had to admit, the talk about being partners was extremely hot.

She stroked her hand down his belly and wrapped her fingers around his cock. He froze, and then she said, “I will stop when you say stop. Promise.”

He chuckled. “I can’t believe it’s been three years since I said the same.”

“Different circumstances, but yeah, I thought the words were fun.” She carefully stroked her hand up and down him, leaning in to bite gently at his chest as he shuddered and slammed his hands to the wall on either side of her head.

She stroked a little faster, and he groaned, his hips jerking and cum spurting from the deep red tip of his cock. She chuckled and licked water from his skin. He was breathing fast and groaned when she delicately danced her fingers down his length one more time. He jerked again, and she smiled against his collarbone. She swiped her fingers across the tip and brought her hand to her lips. Musky-salty-tangy hit her tongue, and Jeron shuddered. “Why do you do that?”

“Why do you go down on me?” She lifted her head. “Because I wanted to. If you ever lose your ID, I can tell who is you with my tongue on a drop.”

His eyes heated. “I will be very upset if you start using that as a means of identification.” He paused. “Well, not with me but with any other males.”

She chuckled. “Nice to know where you draw the line.”

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