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It was way too hot to just hang around the hotel room. He needed to really cool off so he'd decided to put on his bathing suit and then he'd headed down to the pool. He took a few hours just swimming and enjoying himself before coming back up, entering their room dripping wet. He eyed Illya for a moment, smiling. "You really should have joined me. That pool was amazing."

He grabbed a towel he'd tossed over a chair before heading out, drying his hair and rubbing the towel over his skin. "You really need to cut loose sometimes. You would enjoy yourself a lot more and maybe you wouldn't look so constipated all the time."

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"Was I succeeding though?" He asked against his lips, deepening the kiss and slowly wrapping his arms around the man, groaning quietly when he felt that hand rubbing through his pants. "What say we head back to the hotel?" He whispered in Illya's ear, fingers playing with the hair at the nape of his neck.

"I can teach you a few new tricks." He teased, nipping at his earlobe gently before pulling away and standing up. He held a hand out to the man, his cocky smile firmly in place.