The water was lovely. They'd have to find a way to do this in the material world at some point; perhaps sneaking away to the seaside on a calm day. The water made them both bouyant, so much easier for Dorian to get his legs wrapped around Bull's taller frame, thighs around his waist.

It was a good kiss. Dorian deepened it, pressing his mouth hungrily against Bull's. He slipped his hands over Bull's strong shoulders, liking the way the water made his skin feel silky. His mouth taste sweeter.