Luo Muchen's hands slid down his sides, and he hugged his lover close, their bodies pressed together, the shower still running. He kissed the back of Qie Xieling's ear, and murmured, "Are you alright?"
Qie Xieling's body still felt electric. His limbs tingled with the aftershocks of pleasure, and his hole was still tingling from the sensations. "I'm fine," he whispered. "That was amazing."
Luo Muchen kissed his neck and said, "It was." They remained there, holding each other under the warm water, the sound of the shower drowning out their breathing.
Luo Muchen grabbed hold of the bath loofah and squeezed a generous amount of shower gel.
When it foamed up he began to scrub Qie Xieling's back his movements gentle and relaxing.
Qie Xieling couldn't help but groan softly in contentment.
