Sidon can you get my back?

Sidon ducks under the awning of your hut, his head brushing through the thatching. His hulking shadow sapping the suns kiss from your skin. Droplets fall from his crimson skin dancing in the sunlight. A subtle tang of saltwater and hot sand linger in his wake. You open the sunscreen and hoist it up to him. "Sidon , would you please get my back?" "Sunscreen! Yes, I can help you with that, Right away. " His voice gentle and well ment. A toothy smirk spreading across his face. He reaches down for the bottle, the movement rippling the muscles in his shoulder and forearm. He towers over you, cool dropless pinning down to your skin, boiling it into goosebumps. Suddenly the sunchair goes rigid from the weight of him sitting at your back, thrusting your side 3 inches into the air. You grip his knees behind you, wide eyed. "I'll be sure to get the hard-to-reach spots, don't worry!" He winks, a playful glint in his eye. Unaware of the tremor he ensued. A whisper of coconut scent in the breeze then large gelled palm against your back. The contact jolts through your spine; Then you melt into his touch, the Pressure firm but gentle. Claws barely registering over your skin. A playful song soon developed as he massaged into your neck and lower back. 🎶"In Hyrule's land, where sunbeams play Hylians roam, with skin on display But don't be fooled by their pointy ears might, They need sunscreen, day and night!"🎶 His golden eyes scrunching with amusement, your brows and eyes frump. He has a talent for shanty's. Giggling turns into uncontrollable wheezing as he starts drumming on your back, jetting the laughs out of you. Swatting back at him and missing, you laugh even harder. He bellows at the sounds he beat out of you. While you're incapacitated. In one fluid motion he bends down, swaps the sunscreen into your bag for a set of your shades, and puts them on. Standing tall, neck crook'd against the ceiling. Both hands in finger guns, he smolders down at you over the small shades. Then with a sharky grin he stoops out from under the thatching and into the sun. A hearty laugh as he jogs down to the waves. 🎶 "With flesh so fine ye need protection, all the time!" 🎶