Mercury's hands slid up to his shoulders, gripping him as if to anchor herself, while Eratz's arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer.
Their breaths grew heavier as the kiss deepened, their movements becoming more synchronized as they let go of their restraints.
Eratz's hands explored her curves, his touch both gentle and firm, as if he were afraid she might slip away.
Mercury's fingers tangled in his hair, tugging lightly, earning a low groan from him that sent a thrill through her.
In that moment, nothing else mattered, they were in their own world far away from everything.
Mercury broke away first, her breath coming in soft gasps as she pressed her forehead against his.
"We should..." she started, glancing toward the luxurious bathroom. "It's what they do in the movies, right?"
Eratz grinned, his lips brushing her temple.
"Hm? Now who's the one with a weird internet history?"
