You're so cold
but you feel alive
Her own skin prickled pleasantly with the heat, and she kept it warm around them, a small bubble of a few feet just big enough that no arms or legs would poke out into the cooler waters beyond. Laughing softly as he pressed his face back into her neck, Maea made the water press in around them, holding them both up so that they didn't have to think about staying afloat, head above the surface. It was easy, took no more than half a thought, and at least that bit she could do for a long time. The heat?
"A few minutes, at most," she mumbled, letting her hands drift back to his head, to tangle into the dark hair. "I've not the stamina for more, yet."
Shifting a little, she settled in better against his body, letting her legs tangle with his to stay close. It was probably a stupid thing to do, letting herself get so comfortable, but... it felt good to be here. With him. She didn't want it to end.
"A few minutes, at most," she mumbled, letting her hands drift back to his head, to tangle into the dark hair. "I've not the stamina for more, yet."
Shifting a little, she settled in better against his body, letting her legs tangle with his to stay close. It was probably a stupid thing to do, letting herself get so comfortable, but... it felt good to be here. With him. She didn't want it to end.
lay your hands on me
one last time
MAEA
