Summer choked on a laugh, picking up a pillow and hitting Isaac on the head with it. “You ridiculous, gorgeous, wonderful, absurd thing!” he snickered, leaving off with the pillow to roll Isaac’s long body over and kiss him. “I think we should have a shower now,” he whispered, grinning back. “Will your shower fit us both?”
“You say that like it’s a bad thing,” he instantly quipped and threw his arms up over his head, laughing aloud as he tried to protect himself, long body stretching out in the process, muscles rippling underneath his skin. Shivering as he was rolled onto his back, his legs locked around Summer’s waist and he smoothed his hair back, purring into the kiss, “There’s only one way to find out!”
Summer shuddered again under that tone, eyelashes fluttering, and he forced himself to jerk back from just devouring Isaac all over again. “There must’ve been something else in that spell,” he rasped, clearing his throat. “Because you are just abnormally sexy.” He grabbed Isaac’s ankles and unwound him, backing up. “Where the hell is your shower anyway?”