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[ And take it away he does. Then again, it's not like Ayaka was any better, sweeping him off his proverbial feet with the soft swoon in her voice. One hand splays along her belly before drifting to the front of her hip, comfortably settled beneath the water as they kiss. A sweep of his lips against hers once. Chaste. The second kiss, more audible in the silence of the bathroom. Then there's a small pause when he draws away, his heart pounding like crazy despite where they are. But he exercises self control, despite how enticing her body feels in his hands like this. So when he kisses her again, one hand rising up and splaying just beneath her full breasts without touching, it's deeper this time.

Serenity could also be mingled with warmth, such as the way his lips part to invite her to kiss him a little deeper too. They can go back to lying together in the warm waters soon before finishing up rinsing and getting changed. But right now, he just wants to revel in this little piece of heaven they've made for themselves for just a little while longer. ]