Giving him a few, gentle, barely-there pecks against his nose and lips, she smiled softly and leaned into him a little more until he was leaning against one of the walls. “I love that idea..maybe we could go today if you don’t have much work? A nice little spontaneous…trip down to the beach for a little swimming and fun?”
The last time they had done something spontaneous was their rather romantic trip to his parent’s home – a trip she still treasured to this day for everything that had happened. And it seemed hot enough for it with summer heating up. How glad she was that she had suggested this shopping trip early in the day to give way to more for later just in case.
Jack nuzzled his forehead gently against hers as he considered the idea. It was true, he didn’t have much work – his main projects right now were the portraits Ezayne had commissioned, and those were nearly done. He could afford to take an afternoon off.
“I’d l-like that very much,” he said. On a weekday, too, the public swimming beach just outside the city probably wouldn’t be very crowded. We’d have the place to ourselves. “J-just for a little while, but it would still be fun.” He smiled. “We still need to get you something to wear, though.”
His answer was an instantaneous blush that curled and snaked down her neck and suddenly it felt even hotter inside the cramped space. Suggesting it hadn’t been a problem but now she was actually going to show off her body in something skimpy to him.
Giggling to bat away her nerves as she nudged him softly, she lightly teased him with, “Oh, love, you j-just want to see me trying on a bikini.”
To distract herself from the embarrassment and from feeling his rather seductive body away from her thoughts as her hands were already beginning to wonder around his skin, she tried thinking of what they would need – a disposable camera at least and a blanket to lay on, suntan lotion and snacks in case they got hungry.
“L-Let me go find something to change into then..” she whispered, giving him one, long, lingering kiss before she broke away to begin getting out of the changing room.
A pleasant shiver ran through Jack as he felt Katelynn caressing his back and, especially, his oh-so-sensitive neck. He kissed her back, the purple blush spreading; he was embarrassed to admit it, but there was something very naughty and exciting about being nearly naked in the changing room with her. When she stopped and got out of the room, he was grateful. If they’d kept at it … well, the Speedo wouldn’t conceal things at all.
Jack quickly changed back into his clothes, laid the suit aside, and sat down on the bench-seat to wait for Katelynn.
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