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Whole...he offered after a whimper escaped his lips. You make me feel stronger, and it's strange, but comfortable at the same time. I feel like I've known you for a long time, and...it's kind of special. His body trembled the whole while he spoke, and he kept his eyes locked with Greta's.

Tristian pressed his lips together as he broke his gaze from Greta's eyes to follow what he could through the deep colored waters of her movements. He held his breath some as she touched her fingers to him, and his body continued to tremble softly. Asking how much is owed for company isn't...at all a nice thing to say. He offered, pausing his sentence to whimper softly. And...Just saying to someone 'you're hot' is kind of tacky...He swallowed hard before following the outline of Greta's creamy figure back to meet her gaze, and moved one hand from her back side to follow the curves of her body upwards. He let his fingers trail down her arm towards his own skin, part of him wanting to hold her hand where she kept it, part of him wanting to guide it elsewhere. I'm glad that what I said made your heart happy, though.

If it helps...I'd never ask you something like that...Tristian offered, smiling softly under the deep blush that occupied his cheeks. He let Greta keep her hand where she stopped it, and moved to kiss her softly again, his own hand still with hers. He shifted his hand over hers some to lace their fingers together a moment before he moved her hand to rest just below his stomach. But...I would tell you you're beautiful...he smiled.

Tristian let his eyes flutter shut again, and moved to press himself against Greta. The gesture moved her hand closer to his package, and he nearly let himself shift to better accommodate her touch. He refrained, though, and moved his other hand from her bum up her back slowly, the silk of her skin something he didn't want to move his hand from. You can say it all the time if you want...because...It makes me feel really nice. His voice reflected the tremble his body kept steady.

His eyes opened quickly as Greta wrapped her hand around him. He watched her a moment, confused as to why she was stopped, and glanced down to her chest before laughing softly to himself. Water really, really doesn't seem so bad anymore, huh? he offered, his cheeks hot with a color that couldn't make itself any more noticable. He shifted his hips rather unconsciously against Greta before pressing his lips together some. The sensation was most definitely different at the moment from what he'd experienced, and he was almost eager to see what she would do with him should he submit himself to her. His eyes still on her, and still saying nothing, Tristian trailed his hand up Greta's arm and to her shoulder, keeping her close to him as he moved his other hand from her back to her front to brush his fingers over her breasts.

Tristian watched Greta a long moment before glancing to the shore as well. We could go to my room if you want...he offered, blushing softly as his suggestion made it rather obvious that he was terribly interested in continuing their actions. I...have a lot of siblings...but...they're mostly wrapped in themselves...

Tristian followed Greta out of the water, surprisingly not caring that he was utterly exposed. If...you don't want to get dressed...you don't have to. I can transport us there...and our clothes...he offered, blushing softly as he moved closer to her and their garments.