Hotaru
Zeus has crafted you from clay and gold
Hotaru laughs, shaking her doused golden hair. "You don't need to do that. We've both had our chances to impress one another - raising the bar continually implies we will eventually fall short, hm?" The Valkyrie is always pleased with grandiose displays and flattery, but eventually there comes a time when getting to know one another and more deeply exploring chemistry becomes more important than showiness.
Chemistry that is being explored now with how he gently cleans her. He won't find any sign of discomfort or shying away this time - in fact her shoulders relax further in blatant show of how her nerves calm and quiet with the simple, careful touch of his hands. Apparently her touch-starvation doesn't mind causing her grief by being at odds with...whatever that was earlier.
She isn't anticipating something so boyish from him, and it both startles her physically and makes her laugh immediately after, echoing slightly in the shower. "You're lucky we're on a timeline or I'd make you pay for that. Come on, lets go get our massages." Turning off the shower she hands him his towel, neither of them needing to put on anything more for this next part.
Chemistry that is being explored now with how he gently cleans her. He won't find any sign of discomfort or shying away this time - in fact her shoulders relax further in blatant show of how her nerves calm and quiet with the simple, careful touch of his hands. Apparently her touch-starvation doesn't mind causing her grief by being at odds with...whatever that was earlier.
She isn't anticipating something so boyish from him, and it both startles her physically and makes her laugh immediately after, echoing slightly in the shower. "You're lucky we're on a timeline or I'd make you pay for that. Come on, lets go get our massages." Turning off the shower she hands him his towel, neither of them needing to put on anything more for this next part.
Such a lovely, pretty hand to hold - if you had the time
