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Keaton shuddered, his wings clenched, but he was clearly trying to relax.

“I won’t hurt you. I promise.”

“Says the man who threw me into the air today.”

“I asked you to forgive me.” Randall brought the sponge lower, taking his time as he scrubbed gently over Keaton’s back and wings.

“I know. Maybe later I will.” Keaton turned around so they were facing each other now, and he unwrapped his good wing to take the sponge in his clawed hand. He was smiling again, and he rubbed the sponge over Randall’s broad chest. “It… It was nice to fly again. Thank you.”

“You are very welcome.” Randall only had the one sponge, but he picked up the soap to rub directly against Keaton’s arm. “Is this… what you and your family did?”

“Not exactly.” Keaton swept the sponge across Randall’s collarbone. “Where I come from is a cave, a beautifully warm and dark cave deep underground. There’s waterfalls and heated pools, warmed from gas that comes up from below the earth’s surface. There are these little glowing insects that are attracted to the warmth, and they gather there in thick clusters. When they’re at their brightest, usually in the early morning, we would gather in the pools to bathe together after foraging all night.”

“Wow,” Randall breathed. “It sounds beautiful.”

“It was. This is a horse tub,” Keaton said flatly. “This is nothing like what I had.”

Randall frowned.

“But I do appreciate the effort,” Keaton added, scrubbing lower on Randall’s chest down toward his stomach under the water. “Thank you.”

“Of c-course.” Randall washed Keaton a little faster, praying he didn’t descend any farther. The unfortunate side effect of having a beautiful creature between his legs and rubbing all over him was going to be very clear if he did.

Keaton seemed very intent on doing exactlythat, and Randall stayed his hand, prompting Keaton to ask, “What’s wrong?”

“Sorry. Uh… perhaps don’t bathe, uh, there.”

“Why? It’s…” Keaton looked down in the water. “Oh! I’m so sorry.” His cheeks darkened, blushing down to his chest. “Are you… aroused?”

Randall dropped the soap. “Wow! You just, heh, you just came right out and said it, didn’t you?” He reached into the water, scrambling to find the lost bar of soap.

Keaton let go of the sponge, bracing his hand on Randall’s chest. “You are! I didn’t think you’d… well, I didn’t think you would fancy me.”

“Why not?” Randall’s wandering hands found their way to Keaton’s hips. “You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.” He couldn’t take the words back now, and he swallowed nervously. “I’m sorry I’ve ruined our bathing. We can continue! Just… don’t bathe me down there…”

Keaton pressed forward until he was sitting right in Randall’s lap, and he nuzzled his cheek. “No?”

Randall shuddered, and he groaned as his cock rubbed up against something firm and warm. He squeezed Keaton’s hips without meaning to, and it was suddenly hard to breathe. He was so hard and so very turned on, and he took a deep breath. “I believe you’re flirting with me.”

“I believe I’m trying to mate with you,” Keaton said, the claw of his thumb dragging lightly over Randall’s collarbone. “And I believe you’d like to mate with me.”

Randall stared stupidly into those big golden eyes, and he froze. This gorgeous creature wanted to have sex with him. Right now. Right here. He’d waited so long for that special someone to share his body with, and who better than the creature whose life he’d saved?

He was nervous but even more determined to make this perfect.

First of all, they weren’t going to do this in the tub.

“I w-would like that very much,” Randall said, aiming for a firm tone as he continued. “But only after we’ve rinsed and I can take you to bed. I want to make love to you properly, as you deserve.”

Keaton’s flush deepened, and he nuzzled Randall’s cheek again. “All right then. We shall wait.”

Randall used his hands to scoop up water and rinse off Keaton’s body, sliding his fingers more eagerly over his smooth skin. His cock remained frustratingly hard, but he ignored it even as Keaton shifted around deliciously in his lap.

He didn’t think Keaton was doing that on purpose, but he couldn’t be sure.

Keaton helped finish washing and rinsing Randall, and his wings moved with an excited tremble. He seemed eager, and Randall found it very flattering.

But Randall had still made up his mind to do this right. Especially for his first time, he wanted everything to be perfect.

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