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“Gods, I fucking missed these hot springs.” I groan in pleasure as the hot water soothes my sore muscles.
“This place is giving me all sorts of filthy ideas,” Heaton murmurs, threading their fingers into my curls and pulling my mouth to theirs. “And you groaning like that isn’t helping.”
“Mmm, yeah?” I growl before sucking their tongue into my mouth. They plunder my mouth with their tongue until I break the kiss to murmur, “Tell me about these filthy ideas.”
“Well… I’m pretty sure my signet was made for situations like this.” They smirk as their hand drifts down my abs under the water. “I can stay underwater for a very, very long time.”
“And what would you do under water?” I murmur before gently biting their earlobe.
“I’d—”
“Where’s Violet tonight, Xade?” Garrick’s unmistakable voice booms into the night, cutting Heaton off.
“Squad bonding,” Xaden grumbles.
Shit. They sound like they are close.
“Do you think you can be quiet?” Heaton whispers.
“What do you…? Oh.” I bite my bottom lip, but quickly shake my head. No. This is a terrible fucking idea. Xaden will be able to read it all over my face and Garrick… Fuck. Heaton knows I had a huge crush on Garrick growing up.
“It’s hot, though, yeah?” Heaton whispers. “I think you want it.”
I huff out a breath. Shit.
“I won’t touch your dick. If you don’t get hard. Deal?”
“I won’t get hard,” I whisper.
Heaton smirks and then slips under the water. I scowl into the night as I try to think about the least sexy thing I can imagine—Markham’s underpants—as I try to keep my dick from rising to the occasion.
“Boodle!” Garrick greets, emerging from the forest into the clearing near the hot springs. “How’s the water?”
“It’s good,” I reply, but my voice comes out strained as I concentrate on not getting turned on. A battle I already know I am losing because I feel my dick shifting in my lap. I’m sure my face is crimson and I just hope they can’t see it in the dark or they think it is from the heat of the water.
“You don’t mind if we join you, do you?” Garrick asks, already stripping out of the sparring clothes that he’s wearing.
I bite my lip as I feel my hard dick start to sway in the water. Shit. “Nope.” I try to keep my voice steady, but it comes out as a high pitched squeak. I almost launch out of the water when something brushes against my foot. I yelp, but bite my tongue when I realize it is Heaton sucking one of my toes.
“You okay there cousin?” Xaden furrows his brow at me.
“Yeah,” I breathe. “I think a fish just brushed against my foot or something.”
“I don’t think there are any fish in the hot springs, Bodhi,” Xaden replies. “You sure you’re okay?”
“Yeah, maybe just a pocket of cold water or something. I’m fine.” I fight hard to keep my voice steady as I feel Heaton slide up my legs and suck one of my balls into their mouth. Fuck. They are going to be the death of me. I clench my fists at my sides.
“Anyone else out here with you?” Garrick asks.
“Nope,” I grit out. “Just me.”
I’m so fucking glad it’s dark and the guys can’t see below the surface of the water to where Heaton is sucking on the tip of my dick. The tiniest little moan escapes my lips, but luckily the guys don’t seem to hear it.
“Weird. I could have sworn I heard two voices in the wind when we were walking out here,” Garrick remarks. He moans as he lowers himself into the water on the other side of the hot spring.
“For fuck’s sake, Garrick, keep the moaning to a minimum, would you?” Xaden growls.
“You’re just pissy because Violet is cuddled up in bed with her squad right now,” Garrick teases, instead of wrapping her lips around your—”
Xaden splashes hot water in Garrick’s face, cutting him off. Garrick’s sputtering and coughing quickly turn into barking laughter as Xaden scowls at him.
Thank fucking gods the guys are distracted because Heaton deep throats my dick under the water and I grind my teeth hard to avoid loudly moaning.
The guys start talking about their last mission and seem to forget I am even here. I usually hate when they don’t include me, but I am more than happy to melt into Xaden’s shadows right now.
I focus on breathing slowly and quietly as Heaton continues to suck on my dick below the surface of the water. Fuck. I can feel my orgasm building as Heaton bobbed up and down on my dick. The movement causes ripples to spread along the surface of the water. Shit. I drag my arm along the surface of the water to disguise the ripples.
Oh gods. I am so fucking close. Fuck. This needs to stop right now. I reach under the water and frantically pull on Heaton’s arm. But Heaton doesn’t stop. Instead I feel them deep throat my dick again and swallow around it.
FUCK. I erupt, spilling down their throat. A loud moan escapes my lips and Garrick and Xaden both stop talking and stare at me.
“Boodle, what’s going on over there?” Garrick asks. “That sounded…”
“Fuck, Garrick! He isn’t going to jerk it while we are in the hot springs with him.” Xaden jumps to his defense, but then adds more hesitantly, “Right, cousin?”
“Oh gods. No. I would never do that,” I sputter, trying to catch my breath. “I just have had this knot in my back and found a rock to press into and it feels amazing.”
Xaden stares at me with an eyebrow raised and my scalp prickles under the intensity of his gaze.
“Oh man. When we were back at Basgiath, there was this healer cadet our second year who had the most amazing hands. She could work any knot out of my back,” Garrick offers, drawing Xaden’s attention away from me again.
“Wait, that’s why you were always sneaking into the healer cadets’ dorms our second year? I thought you were getting laid.” Xaden laughs.
Garrick shoves Xaden and laughs with him. “I was getting laid, asshole. Massage is just the best after care.”
My heart rate slowly returns to normal as Xaden and Garrick continue to tease each other for a few minutes. Shit. Heaton has been under water for awhile. I wonder how long they can stay under before they start to burn out.
Suddenly, Heaton surfaces between Garrick and Xaden. Both men shout and scramble away from Heaton who bursts out laughing.
“What the actual fuck? Where the fuck did you come from?” Xaden snaps.
“You scared the shit out of me!” Garrick shouts at the same time.
Heaton continues to laugh and they turn and wink at me.
“Boodle, did you know they were down there?” Garrick demands.
Oh shit. “What? Oh gods no,” I lie. “I had no idea.”
“Nah. I heard Bodhi coming and thought it would be funny to use my signet and surprise him, but then you guys showed up too and I decided to fuck with you. I can’t wait to tell Ridoc how badly I got you guys. He loves a good prank.”
“Amari’s fucking tits, Heaton.” Xaden chuckles. “Why the fuck is that your signet anyway?”
“I don’t know. Why is Garrick a windbag?” Heaton laughs. “When I first manifested doing a polar plunge with Emery in the Iakobos, I assumed it was because I grew up along the coast of the Emerald Sea in the very northern part of Luceras and always dreamed of fighting a kraken.” They shrug. “But really. Who really knows why we manifest the signets that we do?”