Since he's undressing at last, she finishes off getting naked and slips into the tub a few seconds before him, shifting to rest against the edge.
She has her legs parted, glad for the width of the tub allowing for it, so he would fit - albeit snuggly - right there.
It will bring her in close proximity with his back, with the scar detailing the ritual they interrupted last night. He looks so larger-than-life usually, that this feels oddly surreal. He feels...smaller.
A wave of protectiveness sweeps over her, a desire to keep him warm and safe.
She lets out a long sigh, letting the water soothe lingering aches, and brings one hand out of the water to touch his back.
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She has her legs parted, glad for the width of the tub allowing for it, so he would fit - albeit snuggly - right there.
It will bring her in close proximity with his back, with the scar detailing the ritual they interrupted last night. He looks so larger-than-life usually, that this feels oddly surreal. He feels...smaller.
A wave of protectiveness sweeps over her, a desire to keep him warm and safe.
She lets out a long sigh, letting the water soothe lingering aches, and brings one hand out of the water to touch his back.
"Lean back against me?"