Feeling a little bolder, or maybe just enticed by his touch, Chinatsu steps even closer, allowing herself to press up agains his body with nothing between them but the water running over their skin. She takes in a breath as they make contact, but only briefly as she captures his lips again to kiss him more deeply. Her own hand reaches up to comb through his hair, the water making it easier to comb back.

No matter the temperature of the water, all she could think about was how hot he felt.