[ She's still not entirely recovered from their first round anyway, the buzz of pleasure still lingering at her fingertips and toes. But she does enjoy the soft playfulness of his touch, the quiet, sweet intimacy of the moment.
She smiles against his neck as his head dips down, pressing a soft kiss to his collarbone and letting her eyes sink closed eventually. The steam and the water are doing wonders for any soreness tugging at her muscles, and she lets the spray wash over them both for a long moment. One hand settles itself into his hair, fingertips stroking idly at the back of his head. ]
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She smiles against his neck as his head dips down, pressing a soft kiss to his collarbone and letting her eyes sink closed eventually. The steam and the water are doing wonders for any soreness tugging at her muscles, and she lets the spray wash over them both for a long moment. One hand settles itself into his hair, fingertips stroking idly at the back of his head. ]