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and then you can hit the showers -- I expect everyone back here at ten a.m. tomorrow. And I know it’s the weekend -- one complaint and it’s eight a.m. instead of ten.”
    Paul grinned and leaned close to his guide. “I see what you mean about tough. Can you help me find a chair away from the edge?”
    Before she could answer, Thor was there, slipping his free hand around a damp bicep. “That’s okay, Laurie, I’ve got him.”
    “Hey, Coach. I got finished early and figured I’d save you the trip.” Paul smiled, stepping closer to Thor. “Is there somewhere I can sit out of the way?”
    “I’m done -- the kids’ll swim their laps and go home thinking I’m Satan’s cousin.” He could hear the grin in Thor’s voice. “Now that I’ve got you here, how about a dip? The water’s really nice and as soon as the boys finish up, we’ll have the pool to ourselves.”
    “A... a dip?” Paul blinked, shaking his head. “I don’t have trunks on me.” No way in hell.
    “I have extra pairs. I’m the swim-team coach, remember? I’m sure we’ve got something in your size.” Thor started walking, towing him along. “We’ll get you something to wear and then you can get your feet wet.”
    “I don’t swim, Thor. I don’t like the water.” He pitched his voice low, forcing himself not to tremble.
    “I don’t like the water says the man who can spend an hour in the shower.” Thor chuckled and pet his hand. “I’ll be with you, Paul. I won’t let you go, won’t fool around or anything, just you and me and a bit of floating. It’ll be fun.”
    “Fun? You sure?” He held on, the echoes and splashes and noises confusing him.
    “Yeah.” Thor pulled him into a room, the noise fading. He was turned, pulled into Thor’s body. “By the time we get back out there, the place will be empty. Nothing but you and me and the soft caress of warm water.”
    He pushed up close, letting Thor orient him, settle him. “Okay. The noise isn’t right in there, you know? It echoes.”
    One of Thor’s arms slid around his back, hand grabbing his ass, the other cupped his chin, tilted it. “Yeah, I guess it does. I’ll be just as close as we are now the whole time, though, and the minute you’re wanting out you say so and we get out. I just... I’d really like to share this with you -- it’s a big part of my world.”
    Before he could answer, Thor’s mouth had closed over his.
    Paul groaned, pushing down against the wet lips, tasting the chlorine and salt of the pool. He reached out, hands wrapping around his lover’s head, holding on tight. His cock started to fill, balls growing heavy in his jeans. “Never going to get into shorts at this rate.”
    “I think I can do something about that,” murmured Thor. His lover slid down, fingers working open his pants as a hot mouth closed over his cock through the material and blew hot air against his cock.
    “Thor!” He arched, aching as his fingers moved over his lover’s cheeks and nose and forehead. “Good. So good.”
    “Can’t have my lover parading around town needing. People would think I was lousy at this, and I’m not lousy at this.” On the last word, Thor’s mouth circled his cock, sucking him in.
    Paul fought to swallow his cry, hips rocking into that heat, that perfect, loving mouth. “Oh, Thor. Thor, God! So good. Love your mouth. Makes me fly.”
    Thor hummed around his cock, head going up and down on his flesh. He came with a groan, electricity sparking along his spine, shooting into Thor’s mouth. Thor licked him clean, tongue soft and warm. Then he was tucked back into his pants, Thor sliding back up his body.
    “Oh, God... That was... So sweet, Thor.” His fingers traced Thor’s full, parted lips. “So sweet.”
    Thor nipped at his fingers. “More salty than sweet, I’d say.”
    Paul chuckled, leaning down for a kiss. “Let me see.” They shared a long embrace, tasting each other with a lazy hunger. “Yes. Definitely