Bright lights overhead. Nearly every inch of her body was soaked in the warm pool water, and behind her came a touch as soft as cotton candy, accompanied by faint, intoxicating feminine fragrance that slipped into her nose.
There was probably nothing more comfortable than the environment Lyra was in right now.
"Mmh..."
Hearing her lover's words, the pink-haired girl replied softly. Her arms sank into the water, letting the warm current wash over her skin. A few strands of pink hair that hadn't been caught by her ribbon fell to the surface like cherry blossoms dropping from the tip of a branch.
Astrid didn't press closer. She simply slid the hands that had been holding Lyra upward, crossing her smooth lower abdomen and the obvious rise of soft fullness, until her arms came to rest at her lover's neck, forearms circling forward to hook back over her collarbones.
