Reagan's arms slipped around Liam's waist so that his hands could rest against his Liam's backside. He gave a playful squeeze as a soft noise of pleasure escaped the back of his throat at the feel of Liam pressed against him in tune with the water. Everything felt warm. The water, Liam, the air. Reagan smiled against Liam's mouth and gave him a few soft kisses.
"You think so?" he asked teasingly, his voice muffled by their kiss.
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