[ he basks in the attention and the kisses happily in equal measure. he likes the way he's held, tightly, together, their foreheads brushing and slightly damp hair nudging here and there. he stays pressed inside of him, the buoyency of the water making it far more comfortable as he starts to let olivine's legs slowly unfold to let him relax. ]

I'm going to have to actually clean you up now... [ he does not sound like he minds it. ] Just wondering if you could handle it, what with everyone around...

[ eiden is confidence in his stamina, and even more confident in his hunger for olivine, eyes trailing downwards as he slowly pulls out of him now, fingers instead pressing in to replace. ] Wouldn't want all this to go to waste, though...