Will nipped at Tuck’s lip as they kissed, not really paying attention to Tuck being almost shoulder-deep in the water. He’d missed being with someone who knew what he liked. Not that it hadn’t been fun to fool around with Elijah, but it was just that, fooling. He came home to Tuck. “Love you too. Fuck.” He was hard in Tuck’s grip, his breathing growing heavier and punctuated by the sound of the water splishing.