25

Hendry was undressed once they were safely home and searched for any injury.

He protested the manhandling, even as he yelped from his bruised shoulder being extended.

"Nothing serious, that could have really hurt you my Heart's Keeper" Jaxton admonished, his hands shaking as he stroked the skin along the back.

"That tickles Cariad" Hendry giggled.

"They use that word here too" Johnty said, recognizing it, "Did you hear the mother call her child that as we walked away? Cariad? It came from this place."

"Really?" Hendy asked with surprise.

"Not that unbelievable" Jaxton told him as he adjusted his own clothing, "Galactic Standard is a bastardization of the common dialects, a lot of Sol 3 might end up peppered in there."

"How far back are we?" Hendry asked Johnty, "It seems to be quite early in this planet's evolution."

"The year 1900." Johnty said after he checked his VM, as if he hadn't checked already.

"Bullshit!" Hendry exploded, "They would never …. Oh. They would never look this far back. Oh."

Hendry looked at his two loves and grinned, "You are so clever, aren't you!"

"That's why it took so long to get here" Jaxton laughed, "We were jumping back."

"Oh, it's dusk already!" Hendry gasped, seeing the long shadows on the floor.

"Oh. So now you remember the dusk 'til dawn rule!" Johnty growled, "Shame you forgot it when you gallivanted about the village!"

"You left without my bloody list!" Hendry started to bristle again and Jaxton saw a meltdown approaching.

"A full moon tonight, Hendry my love. I think I see a fin or two" Jaxton said calmly, stepping back as the half-naked prince shot past him with glee while he called out to the dolphins to wait for him.

"I can't believe he did that. In broad blood daylight" Johnty hissed.

"Nobody has come, we are safe" Jaxton soothed, "Just … from now on we always go alone, one stays here with him. I think it best."

"Agreed" Johnty relaxed. "No running about, out in the open during daylight hours and one of us stays with him."

"Speaking of which, I hear splashing. The bugger is already in the surf" Jaxton laughed as he started after him

Johnty watched them frolic and then went back to the attic. Enough light to work as he tried to complete the hidden room.

He was still not sure if there would be backlash from the day.

He wanted to be ready.

Hendry had totally disrobed, not wanting to wait to find his swimming gear and was naked in the water.

After a moment's thought, Jaxton joined him, similarly clad … or unclad.

Hendry didn't notice at first, too busy stroking the snouts of the dolphins as they gathered around him, as entranced with him as he was with them.

When he finally turned to Jaxton and found that those strong arms lifting him were accompanied by an extra appendage beneath the water, he acted instantly.

Jaxton was attacked, no other way to put it.

He doesn't know how he came to move from the surf to the sandy beach, only that one minute he was capturing his love, then he was on his back while a tongue licked, lips kissed and suckled while he cried out with the wonder of it all.

"Gods you taste as good as you smell" Hendry growled, a deep throaty sound that went straight to Jaxton's groin and he gasped as those lips found his beloved's arousal.

Lips now kissed the tip and a tongue punished with its licking as Jaxton cried out again, bucking his hips as Hendry sucked him off.

The all-over kiss of two bodies as Hendry plastered himself on top of his beloved, allowing their erections to be cushioned in hot wanton flesh.

Then Hendry has surged up and Jaxton's eyes flew open as he was entered, filled with the angry manhood of his prince.

"Cariad" a husky voice whispered want and need ignited a hunger Jaxton had never known as he rolled to control his love.

Now on top, Jaxton rode Hendry, grinding their hips in a long, slow ride of delight as he loomed over Hendry, who had lost his senses, babbling beneath him.

The surf rolled around them as their own passionate tide overtook them.

Both men cried as they came, filling, consuming, conquering and releasing.

They lay in the water, debouched and content.

The faint echoes of hammer blows ringing out from the house.