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"Aye, Ma'am!" (Frosty x Hahvy)

"Permission denied for the time being, Sailor," she said with a small grin, noting that he was a bit of in his own world. It made her wonder what else she might get him to ask for. Pulling away from him, she took the lotion and started to massage it into her chest, making sure to apply it liberally so as not to burn before putting some lightly on her face. She had only occasionally glanced at Marco before she made a move to playfully push him before running off into the surf with a loud laugh.
 
Marco nodded at the denial of permission, knowing that he would be granted access at one time or another. He watched her as she lotioned up her chest and face, with a faint feeling of longing. He was caught off guard when she playfully shoved him and bolted into the water, but he soon recovered and dashed into the cool ocean right behind her.
 
Teagan managed to get away from Marco for the time being, but a quick glance at her watch showed that they had already been outside for about an hour and a half. They still had plenty of time to play before she wanted to head over to the bar, but she was also hungry again. But for something a little more...exotic. But as she splashed around in the waves, she forgot about her hormones and focused on just having fun - which included splashing Marco in the face.
 
When Marco finally caught up to Teagan, he was suddenly spashed in the face by the giggling redhead. The Ensign smirked and dove beneath the waves, SEAL style so that she had no idea where he was. Meanwhile, he had stealthily swam behind her and waited for a few moments before silently rising out of the water and wrapping her in a splash filled bearhug in an attempt to repay her for the splash to the face.
 
When he disappeared under the water, she kept looking to see where he was, but the rolling surf made it hard to figure it out until he swam up behind her and splashed her, making her squeak and wriggle in his grasp with a loud laugh. She eventually slipped out of his wet grasp and splashed him again before attempting to swim away.
 
Marco chuckled as she giggled and squealed. Her body was cold compared to his due to his hotbloodedness. He smirked when she slipped from his grasp and tried to swim away. Being in the Navy did have its perks, especially when in the ocean. He had been taught how to stealth swim by a good friend that was a Navy SEAL and did just that, quickly passing Teagan up and popping out of the water infront of her, trapping her in a bearhug once more. This time, however, he had his arms under hers so she couldn't slip out again.
 
"Oh, you fucking cheater!" She squeaked, attempting to struggle out of his grasp after he had surprised her. She was a good, fast swimmer but obviously he had tricks that she didn't even know of up his sleeve. She still tried to wriggle away but eventually gave up when he didn't loosen his hold around her body and she couldn't manage to slip out despite being slick from the ocean. With a small pout, she looked up at him.
 
Marco looked down at Teagan with an almost mischevious smile as he held her to him. He probably held her longer than he should have before releasing the redhead. He thought he saw a glint of lust in her eyes but he quickly dismissed it as something else.
 
Once she was released, she sighed and then looked up at him before splashing water at him and fleeing. It had been awhile since she had had some fun and at first thought that Marco would be a dud, but in face was just adding to the level of fun she was having. After awhile though, she grew tired from running and playing and laid back down on her towel, out of breath but with a grin on her face as she caught her breath.
 
He follows her out of the water and lies down next to her, laughing happily. It had been quite some time since he had this much fun with someone. He stared at Teagan, his gaze full of longing. He wanted to make her happy in any way that he could. As he was staring at her, he didn't take any notice to the large bulge that was forming in his pants.
 
As Teagan relaxed on the beach with Marco beside her, she decided to ignore his growing erection, discretely glancing away to make sure he wasn't embarrassed. However, she would tease him about it later when she wanted something. Stretching out and drying herself off with another towel she had packed, she soon tossed it at Marco so he could dry off, knowing he was sopping wet in all his clothes and the he would probably have to change before they went to the bar.

"You're gonna have to change if you are coming to the bar with me. Wet dog isn't a good smell."
 
Marco set the towel to the side while he wrung out his NWU pants. After he was satisfied with the mildly damp state of his pants, he proceeded to dry himself off with the towel. Upon hearing Teagan's comment, he simply smiled and replied,"True. Though, I'd have to change, regardless of my smell; NWUs aren't authorized for public places while on liberty." He mentally kicked himself for reciting those orders, knowing full well that the last thing she wanted to hear was another rule that was to be followed. Deciding not to further humiliate himself, he gathered his things and re-dressed before returning to his spot beside her. "So, would you rather we go to the bar now or later?" he asked, trying not to be formal.
 
While he was drying himself off, she ventured off back towards the little outcropping of trees and changed back into her regular clothes. Grabbing some of her body spray, she spritzed herself down to get rid of any potentially foul smells that might cling to her skin. It wasn't much, but whatever. Combing her hair out to make sure it was still dry and tangle free, she eventually came back to stand beside Marco and shrugged at his citation of the rules. She didn't care for them, but she didn't feel the need to get him into trouble. Again.

"Since you need to get changed, we'll take care of that first."
 
Marco nodded in agreement to Teagan's suggestion and began leading her in the direction of his on-base house. The walk took about 10 minutes from the beach and before he knew it, he was unlocking the door to his home and ushering her inside, closing the door behind them. "Please, make yourself at home here. Also, feel free to help yourself to anything in the kitchen, watch TV on the flatscreen over there, or whatever. I'll be out in a little bit." he explained before grabbing his Navy service khaki uniform from his room and disappearing into the bathroom, not bothering to lock the door behind him.
 
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