Protein

They spent the next hour scavenging the perimeter of their camp, their movements synchronized in a way that felt unnervingly natural. The jungle was waking up, the air thick with a heavy, cloying humidity that made their skin feel tacky. As they ventured toward a nearby stream to gather water, they passed through a grove of vibrant, iridescent lilies. The flowers pulsed with a soft, magenta light, releasing a shimmering haze of pollen into the air.

Ginny kept eyeing Dracos nude body as they walked, noticing how the golden morning light caught the lean muscle of his back. She felt a sudden, sharp spike of heat in her lower belly that had nothing to do with the tropical humidity.

Draco was doing the same. He found himself admiring her tone ass cheeks and breasts, his gaze lingering far longer than a "friendly" partner ever would.

They made it to the waterfall’s edge, the sound of crashing water masking the erratic rhythm of their breathing.

"Cooldown time." Draco moved under the waterfall.

Ginny followed him, the icy spray of the waterfall hitting her skin like a thousand tiny needles. The shock of the temperature sent a jolt through her, shaking off the lingering lethargy of their morning. She stepped under the torrent beside him, the water cascading over their shoulders and rushing down their bare bodies in shimmering sheets. For a few moments, they simply stood there in the roar of the falls, the crushing weight of the water washing away the grime of the jungle and the salt of their shared exertion.

Draco leaned his head back, letting the water hammer against his skull, his eyes closed in a rare moment of total stillness. Ginny watched him, the water slicking her hair back and clinging to the curves of her body. The raw, primal nature of their existence here—stripped of clothes, status, and most of their magic—had peeled away the layers of artifice they had both worn for years. In the roar of the falls, the distance between a Pureblood aristocrat and a Weasley had vanished, replaced by a simple, desperate need for warmth and survival.

He pulled her to him her breasts against his chest and his hands gripping her ass cheeks to keep her steady against the slippery river stones.

Her arms wrapped around his neck, her skin slick against his as the waterfall roared around them, creating a private, thundering sanctuary of white noise and spray. For a heartbeat, they just stood there, the cold current fighting the heat radiating between their bodies. Ginny tilted her head back, laughing as a stray spray of water hit her nose, the sound lost to the crash of the falls. Draco’s grip on her ass tightened, pulling her flush against him, his eyes searching hers with an intensity that had nothing to do with survival and everything to do with the magnetic pull they had both been fighting since the first day they were dropped onto the island.

His cock poked her entrance again, slick with the waterfall's spray. Ginny let out a soft, breathless laugh, leaning her forehead against his damp chest. "Seriously? We’ve been awake for two hours, Malfoy."

Draco let out a low, rumbling laugh that vibrated against her collarbone, though he didn’t loosen his grip. "Can you blame me? The scenery is unparalleled." He nudged her chin up with his thumb, his gaze sweeping over her drenched form with a hunger that felt more honest than any conversation they'd had in a classroom. "Besides, we've established that we're excellent at multitasking. We can be aroused and starving at the same time."

Ginny rolled her eyes, though she didn't pull away, leaning into the warmth of his chest despite the freezing spray of the waterfall. "You're an insatiable menace," she murmured, her voice barely audible over the roar of the water. She felt the weight of the cameras—the invisible, hovering lenses of the production crew that were undoubtedly broadcasting their every move to a bewildered wizarding public. Somewhere, probably in a posh studio in London, people were watching the "Pureblood Prince" and the "Weasley Firebrand" lose their minds in a tropical deluge. The thought should have been mortifying; instead, it felt like a secret they were sharing with the whole world.

"Right," Ginny sighed, finally pushing against his chest to create a few inches of breathing room. "If we don't find something to eat, I'm going to start eyeing your arm as a potential snack."

"Well I can give you some protein." His cock nudged her thigh. "You just have to swallow it." He gently pushed her to her knees.

Ginny let out a soft, indignant huff, but she didn't fight the descent. The river stones were slick and cold beneath her knees, the rushing water of the falls swirling around her waist in a frothy, white current. She looked up at him, her orange hair plastered to her forehead, and for a moment, the playfulness vanished. There was something raw and stripped-down about Draco here—no tailored robes, no family crest, just a man struggling to survive and wanting her. She leaned forward, her movements slow and deliberate, and took him into her mouth, her eyes locked onto his.

Draco’s head snapped back, his eyes fluttering shut as his fingers tangled in the wet mass of her hair. The roar of the waterfall drowned out his sharp intake of breath, but the vibration of his pleasure hummed through his entire frame. Ginny worked him with a focused intensity, the cold spray of the falls contrasting sharply with the heat of his skin. When he finally shuddered, his grip tightening almost painfully on her scalp, he let out a low, guttural sound that was lost to the crashing water.

His cum filled her mouth, tasting of salt and the metallic tang of the river. Ginny swallowed, then pulled back with a mischievous glint in her eyes, wiping her lips with a drenched finger. She stood up, the waterfall still hammering against their backs, and gave him a playful shove that sent him splashing into the deeper pool. "Now," she shouted over the roar of the water, "unless you've discovered a way to turn arousal into calories, we need to find actual food."

A) Fishing

B) Hunting

C) Stumble open wild fruits

D) Add