[ Very literally did they keep themselves above water. But where Dick saved Hana from nearly drowning, she now saves him from spiraling into a pit of despair. It's what she's been doing since she got here, really, but it all seems to culminate in the intimacy they now share beneath the shower. An intimacy that calcified between them in the water's warmth, the heat a refreshing comfort to them both. The heat far preferable to the ice cold waters surrounding Blackgate Isle.
When Dick reunites with Hana in the shower, it's not lost on him that she didn't so much as glance at his backflipping. He shrugs to himself in jest before she turns to meet him, Dick content to eventually do a backflip off Hana's next Meka. Just to mess with her given the sheer ridiculousness of the prospect. Perhaps one of many things he can look forward to, now that a shared future between them isn't off the table. Denny's food, rather, is. And quite literally. A shared meal heralds more they have yet to share, as well as what they now share here.
The two of them broke from the kiss, but it's nothing earth-shattering. Not when they know they can just start kissing again at a moment's notice. Because in the meantime, Hana makes like a snowball fight with all that soap. Lathers Dick in suggestively and strategically placed suds, at which he can only look down and scoff in amusement. ]
You're gonna have to teach me.
Then again, I'm not sure you're the most qualified for it.
[ Like Hana isn't extra in her own ways. Never mind what the media exaggerates about their respective penchants for doritos and cereal. ]
Now how's this for cute?
[ He had started soaping down his body when Hana flung some soap at him. Now, he collects more to lather in his hands before reaching to spread that soap on Hana's chest. Thanks to the soap, each hand is smooth to the touch, grasping the fullness of her breasts with little friction. Only the gentle force from the pressure of Dick's palms, which descend so his hands can also feel up her sides, her stomach, her lower back. His way, it seems, of introducing her body to some more soap. But after canvassing different sides of Hana's body, Dick settles on her breasts. On fondling them with a distinct and measured care, for as long as his touches remain smooth.
All while the warmth of the shower still protects them, washing away the residual soap that Dick's explorations have left on Hana's body. ]
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When Dick reunites with Hana in the shower, it's not lost on him that she didn't so much as glance at his backflipping. He shrugs to himself in jest before she turns to meet him, Dick content to eventually do a backflip off Hana's next Meka. Just to mess with her given the sheer ridiculousness of the prospect. Perhaps one of many things he can look forward to, now that a shared future between them isn't off the table. Denny's food, rather, is. And quite literally. A shared meal heralds more they have yet to share, as well as what they now share here.
The two of them broke from the kiss, but it's nothing earth-shattering. Not when they know they can just start kissing again at a moment's notice. Because in the meantime, Hana makes like a snowball fight with all that soap. Lathers Dick in suggestively and strategically placed suds, at which he can only look down and scoff in amusement. ]
You're gonna have to teach me.
Then again, I'm not sure you're the most qualified for it.
[ Like Hana isn't extra in her own ways. Never mind what the media exaggerates about their respective penchants for doritos and cereal. ]
Now how's this for cute?
[ He had started soaping down his body when Hana flung some soap at him. Now, he collects more to lather in his hands before reaching to spread that soap on Hana's chest. Thanks to the soap, each hand is smooth to the touch, grasping the fullness of her breasts with little friction. Only the gentle force from the pressure of Dick's palms, which descend so his hands can also feel up her sides, her stomach, her lower back. His way, it seems, of introducing her body to some more soap. But after canvassing different sides of Hana's body, Dick settles on her breasts. On fondling them with a distinct and measured care, for as long as his touches remain smooth.
All while the warmth of the shower still protects them, washing away the residual soap that Dick's explorations have left on Hana's body. ]