Steam curled thickly through the chamber, clinging to delicate skin, softening the world into heat and breath and quiet water.
The bath was large enough that none of them felt crowded, yet close enough that every small movement was noticed. Bare shoulders brushed together, knees bumping beneath the surface, the slow lap of water against bodies that had been pushed far past their limits today.
Aria was the first to drift closer. She slipped onto Kaiden's left thigh with the kind of casual confidence that only came from absolute trust and adoration. She quickly squeezed his thigh between her two legs, clinging as the needy girl that she was. Bastet followed a heartbeat later, mirroring the motion on his other thigh.
