Pulling back just enough to look into Riven's eyes, Soren whispered, "Just because we did it once doesn't mean we can't do it again. You feel amazing."
"Or maybe we should practice self-control..." Riven gently elbowed him. And then he frowned.
What the hell happened to me? I never say no! Is this what growing up feels like? Am I mature now?
Soren pouted, clearly reluctant to let go of their flirtatious moment. "C'mon, just a little more?" he coaxed, reaching for the soap with a mischievous grin, hoping to lure Riven back in.
But Riven shook his head, a twinkle in his eye. "I'm already done lathering," he said, stepping out of the spray and grabbing a towel. He wrapped it around himself like a cosy shield and flashed Soren one last teasing smile before strutting out of the shower. He did not like his ears getting wet any more than they had to.
