He laughs too, but then they are distracted, for she holds him even harder--not an unpleasant sensation, though if she continues too much in this vein he is at risk of being throttled. He manages not to laugh at the face she makes.
"There," he says quietly, once he's kneeling in the water, and shifts her so she's more or less sitting on his lap, though their arms are still around each other. Situated thus he is in up to his collarbone, and her to below her chest. "You can stand easily here, if you wish. Of if you prefer to cling to me, I am not at all minded to object."
In fact his hand wanders a little under her, groping at her arse, more as a distraction than with serious intent. After that he glides his palm up her leg. The lack of friction in the water makes the sensation altogether different than usual, and there is the contrast between the cool water and the warmth of his hand. It's a soothing gesture rather than anything else, and his other arm is still firmly wrapped around her back.
yay! and I hope I've got their positioning right but whatever, run with it
"There," he says quietly, once he's kneeling in the water, and shifts her so she's more or less sitting on his lap, though their arms are still around each other. Situated thus he is in up to his collarbone, and her to below her chest. "You can stand easily here, if you wish. Of if you prefer to cling to me, I am not at all minded to object."
In fact his hand wanders a little under her, groping at her arse, more as a distraction than with serious intent. After that he glides his palm up her leg. The lack of friction in the water makes the sensation altogether different than usual, and there is the contrast between the cool water and the warmth of his hand. It's a soothing gesture rather than anything else, and his other arm is still firmly wrapped around her back.