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A low-impact shower spray is running. Cronus enters the expansive cubicle first. He smiles as the warm water alerts his nerves to cozy pleasure.

Cronus: Hey, Kankri. Hurry up and get in here, come on!

Kankri: I don’t know about this. Shouldn’t we be taking separate showers? This isn’t our hive, after all.

Cronus: Yeah, but it’s a hotel, Vantas! We paid them. They can deal with it.

Kankri: (Takes a deep breath) Fine. Hold on. Don’t peek.

Cronus: I’m gonna see you naked in like, two seconds, what’s the issue?

Kankri: It feels strange, being watched while I disrobe. It feels…ugh, how can I describe this? Like a performance? I don’t like feeling that way, Cronus, so please. Avert your eyes.

Cronus: You are so weird, but fine. Whatever. Just hurry up. This water’s doin’ things to me, you know?

Kankri: (Chuckles quietly) And you think I’m weird.

He strips

Kankri: Alright! Done. I’m coming in, so move over, I don’t want to slip.

Cronus: There’s tons of room in here, trust me. You ain’t gonna slip.

Kankri slides the glass doors apart and enters — obviously self-conscious. Cronus slides his arms around Kankri.

Cronus: See? Feels nice, huh?

Kankri: Mm. (He sighs contentedly) Yes, it feels fine.

Cronus: You know you don’t have to feel anxious about your body, right?

Kankri: (Pauses, then rolls his eyes) Yes. I know I don’t have to feel anxious. That doesn’t change how I actually do feel, though. You know that’s not always how it works.

Cronus: Yeah, but I like every part of you. I guess I just wanted you to know that.

Kankri freezes. He places his hands on Cronus,’ which are around his waist.

Kankri: Show me.

Cronus: I love your fluffy hair, that you try to tame (his hands explore Kankri’s hair) I love your gentle arms (he brings his hands back down) I love your soft belly (he rubs Kankri’s stomach, which is round, and plush), I love your thick thighs, your cute feet…

Kankri embraces each form of contact.

Kankri: What else do you love? Do you love this part of me?

He draws Cronus’ hand to his nook, which is just starting to become wet with pink.

Cronus: Oh…do I ever love that part of you. But hey, do you love every part of me too?

Kankri: I could do without how loud you tend to snore, but yes. Besides that… I love absolutely every part of you.

Cronus: You’re wet.

Kankri: So are you. We’re in an ablution trap.

Cronus: (Laughs) Don’t pretend you don’t know what I mean… can I? You know?

He rubs Kankri’s nook, increasing the lubrication immediately. Kankri groans, and pushes himself into Cronus’ hand.

Kankri: Yes. You always have my permission.

Cronus: Good. Just relax and pay attention to the warm water.

Cronus enters Kankri in one swift move. Kankri gasps and reaches for the handle plastered to the wall.

Kankri: Oh! Oh, my…ugh, Cronus!!! Just let me adjust.

Cronus: (Panting) Got it.

Kankri: (After a moment) Okay…alright, I’m fine…go…just…alright, start moving, please!

Cronus: You got it!

Cronus starts thrusting into Kankri. His movements aren’t exactly aggressive – but are definitely driven. He grasps Kankri’s hips for balance.

Cronus: I’m not going to last too long here, Kankri.

Kankri: I’m close too, just, angle yourself a little to the – yes! That’s exactly it, oh, Cronus.

Cronus orgasms intensely, tightening his grip on Kankri firmly enough to bruise. Kankri glances at Cronus’ hands on him, and comes strongly, a moment later.

Kankri: Oh! Wow…

Cronus: (Slowly settling down)… That…was… something else. We should try it in a basin-styled ablution trap next time!

Kankri: (Groans) I’m going to be sore, aren’t I?

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