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“Ah, here we are.” He grabbed a large bottle full of pink liquid. “Bubble bath.”

My stomach fluttered. “You remembered.”

“I did, and it’s not the only thing either.” He hooked his arm around mine and dragged me toward a sign that said, “Sleepwear.”

“Choose one you like,” he said, pointing at different racks. A row of colorful, long-looking shirts caught my eye. Or were they dresses? Then I remembered his mention of sleeping gowns, and couldn’t hide my excitement for long, flipping through the hangers. “This one.” I held a gown against my body, then switched it out for one that looked more my size. It was nothing fancy, but it was soft and looked comfortable.

“Perfect. I think we’ve got everything we need.”

“Are we ordering food to the room for dinner?” I asked, looping our arms together again.

“Yup. You order something you haven’t tried yet, and I’ll try to find something new to me too.”

“Sounds good.” After grabbing a sewing kit, we paid and headed back to the hotel. Franky filled the tub with water. It changed from clear to pink, before forming into white fluffy things that reminded me of clouds—he called them bubbles.

“Go on. Get in.”

“I’m supposed to sit on them?”

“They’ll move around you when you’re in the tub.”

He was right. They clung to my body and felt weird against my skin. Cold, and soft, but also wonderful.

“Join me,” I said, hugging bubbles to my body.

“Yeah sure.” Franky took off his clothes and lowered himself in front of me. His legs spread around mine as I folded my knees to my body. “It’s a little crowded.”

“Yeah, but no longer lonely. You look good in bubbles.”

“So do you.” He lifted some bubbles from the water and piled them on my head. I shoved some at him, and we had a bubble fight, getting water everywhere. When the water got cold, we got out and dried off. We laughed our way to the room after almost slipping in puddles. Shivering, we quickly put on clothes and climbed into the same bed. I was wearing my new gown and he had on another pair of striped pants. Food came, thirty minutes after we ordered it, and I showed him other places I wanted to kiss.

He'd made me realize just how many simple things we both hadn’t experienced yet. I was glad we were able to give them to each other.

Fourteen

Franklin

I woke up to Nova sucking my cock, and then he did something I didn't expect. While lapping at my head, he pressed a finger to my hole. I didn't realize I was grinding against it until he slid in deeper. To my surprise, I ended up enjoying his tongue in my ass so maybe this could be one of those things I like too. And when I said I trusted him, I meant it.

“Hold on,” he said, pressing a kiss to my inner thigh. “I'll be back. Don't go anywhere.”

I watched as he took something out of his bag. A yellow flower I hadn't seen before. He squeezed liquid from the center onto his fingers, and the bed dipped when he climbed toward me. His finger entered me again in a matter of minutes, gliding easier inside this time with whatever he had on his hand. Mywhole body tensed as he went deeper, and I squeezed around the intrusion. What felt uncomfortable at first, quickly turned pleasant.

He dived in and out, curling his finger when he hit a part inside me that had me tingling all over. It was like someone turned a light on inside me and I was being zapped with electricity with each stroke he made with his finger. His tongue lapped faster around my cock while he massaged my prostate. I was busting from the seams, feeling out of control and like I was separating from reality. I was writhing between his finger and mouth and temporarily blacked out as I shook from my orgasm.

I didn't know if the moans filling the room were mine or his. Everything blurred together and I could no longer see straight as glowing orbs danced along the ceiling. Nova kissed his way up my body until he reached my lips. “I really, really like kissing and touching,” he whispered against my lips. “I didn't understand why they enjoyed it so much in the movies until you. I wonder what else they were right about.”

“What do you mean?” I held him tighter against me, sliding a hand up his gown. He had no underwear on and I knew exactly what he meant by not understanding the hype before. I can't keep my hands off him. He feels right everywhere. I squeezed his ass cheek, sticking my fingers between the folds. I never thought I'd want to touch anyone there, let alone a man but with Nova, the thought of leaving any part of him untouched by me left a gnawing sensation inside my chest. I wanted to take my time though and draw out each moment with him.

“I've never kissed anyone before you but I did do other things with my…maker.” He didn't call him my master. It was the “my” part which bothered me the most. It was silly. The man was gone, and by the looks of it not ever coming back.

“You don't have to tell me if you don't want to.”

“I think you should know in case I struggle to do something the first time. So far it's all been so easy with you though. But I don't think…I'm not sure I like being the one on the bottom.”

“You mean…” My throat went dry. “You want to be the one to…” The words got stuck in my throat.

“After having my fingers and tongue in you, I can't stop thinking about fucking you.”

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