Caedos glanced down at the Vampire immersed in water, despite the flush to his skin, he was still pale, like a marble statue brought to life. The clear water emphasized that.
"There's no need," He turned down the offer.
Having Dulce pressed up against him while they were submerged in water was a rather dangerous venture.
Dulce curled up in the bath, the sensation of trickling between his thighs causing a faint flush over his shoulders. "Then you should go clean up," He suggested, no longer drowsy.
Caedos seriously considered it for a moment, some distance from Dulce, and a splash of cold water would prove incredibly helpful right then. But they were no longer summoner and contracted Demon, they had exchanged mating bites.
"I can clean up after," He said seriously, lowering himself to the side of the bathtub. "I should help my mate clean up."
