He hums against Neil's mouth, barely a quiet rumble as his lips part and his tongue flicks against Neil's before he deepens the kiss. He's going slow, absolutely no hurry now, just the pleasure of touching Neil like this, being this close in the open air.
"Love you," he breathes, hand sliding under Neil's ass just to hold him up more securely, though in the water he's featherweight.
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"Love you," he breathes, hand sliding under Neil's ass just to hold him up more securely, though in the water he's featherweight.