A Steamy Pool

"So…" Solis muttered, stepping into the warm pool and sitting down next to Noir. "Are you liking it?"

"Very much so," Noir said, his face flushed.

Solis smiled. Perhaps Noir wasn't as unaffected as he was pretending to be!

Deciding to test his theory, Solis moved closer to Noir so that their bodies were touching.

To his delight, Noir's face turned as red as a tomato.

"Why – why are you sitting so close to me?" Noir stammered.

Solis thought that his little darling of a husband was just too adorable when he was like this.

"What, you don't like me sitting next to you like this?" Solis teased.

Noir pouted, turning even redder.

Solis chuckled and moved suddenly. He picked up Noir and put him on his own lap.

"There now," he said. "How is this? Do you like it better when we sit in this position?" he asked playfully.