[The way Regis nuzzles into him makes his breath catch slightly, tilting his head a little, brushing a kiss to the corner of the other's mouth. For a moment he considers derailing his plans, just staying here, touching and holding him, maybe sneaking in a few more kisses before Regis is too wakeful to allow him such indulgences.
Perhaps a little more time here is alright though, even if he's not quite ready to press his advantage that much. The point is for Regis to be safe and calm for a little while. Cor lets his hands alternate, trailing light touches over his King's shoulders and chest, dipping into the water to bring it up to dampen his hair further with each stroke. As he works he dips in to drop a kiss to the other's brow, his cheek, once a proper kiss to his lips, warm and loving but short lived.
It's only once Regis' hair is fully wet that Cor finally has to coax him into sitting up properly, leaning him forward just enough that the Marshal and take a substantial amount of soap into his hands and begin to work the lather into those dark waves. ]
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Perhaps a little more time here is alright though, even if he's not quite ready to press his advantage that much. The point is for Regis to be safe and calm for a little while. Cor lets his hands alternate, trailing light touches over his King's shoulders and chest, dipping into the water to bring it up to dampen his hair further with each stroke. As he works he dips in to drop a kiss to the other's brow, his cheek, once a proper kiss to his lips, warm and loving but short lived.
It's only once Regis' hair is fully wet that Cor finally has to coax him into sitting up properly, leaning him forward just enough that the Marshal and take a substantial amount of soap into his hands and begin to work the lather into those dark waves. ]