Chapter 1521

They moved together beside the water, limbs tangling in slow rhythm, skin pressed to skin beneath the stars. The ground was soft beneath them, cool and pulsing with warmth where their bodies met. Stella moaned his name, over and over, breathless and reverent, as though speaking him into the island's memory.

When they came, it was quiet - just a gasp, a shiver, a pause in the hum of everything.

She rested on his chest afterward, fingers playing idly with his hair, eyes distant.

"Do you think we're still human?" she asked after a long time.

He looked up at the sky, then down at her. "I don't know."

Her smile was soft. "Maybe it doesn't matter anymore."

They returned before sunrise. The others were waking, stretching, blinking sleep from their eyes. Lucy smiled sleepily at him as he approached, holding her arms out and drawing him back into their warmth. The nest of women opened to receive him again, wordlessly.