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Sort if, look up Harry Lloyd in season 2 of Robin Hood, that's sort if what I was thinking,
Marcus was forced to break away for a second to suck down a lung full if air, then his fingers were tangled in her pale wet hair and his lips locked with hers once more. She felt lithe and alive pressed against him and Marcus was slowly loosing focus as a haze clouded his mind. He just wanted more of her, and this, and by the way his grip around her tightened it was clear he intended it to happen.
Relief was the first thing he felt, relief that the most important person in his world hadn't pushed him away and was in fact kissing him back. His skin felt overheated as he wrapped his arms around her now, drinking her in and for a moment forgetting they were standing naked on the beach. It didn't matter, Rin mattered.
His skin tingled not unpleasantly where she touched him and without much though Marcus pulled her in a little bit closer till she was flush against his chest. Then before he could think himself out of it, he tilted his head and caught her in a kiss.
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Marcus flushed at her compliments, mumbling a bit awkwardly into his shoulder before sending her a quick smile. Then he found himself caught in her blue gaze again, unable to look away even when he felt her fingers on his arm. Hesitantly he turned his hand to brush his fingers over the arm she'd reached out almost like he was worried she'd pull away.
"Well that makes one of us,". Sighed Marcus, walking onto the beach with a less then happy expression. That changed though, and when he caught Rin's look he hesitated before raking his fingers through his salt stiff hair.
He'd grown a great deal since they had first met, and not only in height. He had filled out more, where he had once been thin and lanky he was now lean and toned. Taught like a whip cord with his tattoo standing out starkly against faintly tanned skin.
"How can I not? I'm in the damn ocean!". Mumbled Marcus as he coughed again, trying to clear his lungs. He grabbed at Rin to try and get some balance, clearly not doing as well as he had hoped
"What, like this?". Marcus attempted to mimic her but found it to be much harder then it looked. Despite his attempts to keep his head up, he ended up with a mouthful of salt water which he spat out in disgust and proceeded to complain about.
Marcus's laugh was maybe a bit to high and a bit to shrill, but he laughed all the same as he continued to unevenly tred water. Over and over again he'd think he had it and could relax but would quickly find himself moving lower and panic, splashing about a bit before steadying out again. It was a vicious cycle but he endured it. "Is this, is this all there is to swimming?" He asked, raising his chin in fear of filling his mouth with salt water.
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