[Ajax smirks at her comment, he's sure that the rice definitely will take a minute to get done yet, won't it? That's probably true but he suspects that she wouldn't mind if he took a moment or two longer. He waits, finishing up rinsing himself off and lathering his hair up with shampoo. He can hear her getting her washcloths, but what he doesn't hear is the door click back into place once she's "left". He suspected as such, turning his eye towards the door through the steamed up glass. It's obscured, but he's pretty sure he sees a crack of light still and the silhouette of a head that's poking around the side of it to stare.
Ajax laughs to himself, she's standing there being a little naughty, but he can hardly blame her. With their brands making them hotter for each other than they normally would have otherwise, he understands what her mind is going through- he's going through the exact same- but that doesn't mean he can't have a little fun with this.
From behind the glass, and thanks to his already tall stature, he presses his body against the glass, giving Yoimiya a much better view of his body and his dick as it removes all of the condensation from it. Except now, from above the glass wall, visible is his matted down, wet hair and a pair of deep ocean eyes that stare at her with amusement.]
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[Ajax smirks at her comment, he's sure that the rice definitely will take a minute to get done yet, won't it? That's probably true but he suspects that she wouldn't mind if he took a moment or two longer. He waits, finishing up rinsing himself off and lathering his hair up with shampoo. He can hear her getting her washcloths, but what he doesn't hear is the door click back into place once she's "left". He suspected as such, turning his eye towards the door through the steamed up glass. It's obscured, but he's pretty sure he sees a crack of light still and the silhouette of a head that's poking around the side of it to stare.
Ajax laughs to himself, she's standing there being a little naughty, but he can hardly blame her. With their brands making them hotter for each other than they normally would have otherwise, he understands what her mind is going through- he's going through the exact same- but that doesn't mean he can't have a little fun with this.
From behind the glass, and thanks to his already tall stature, he presses his body against the glass, giving Yoimiya a much better view of his body and his dick as it removes all of the condensation from it. Except now, from above the glass wall, visible is his matted down, wet hair and a pair of deep ocean eyes that stare at her with amusement.]
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