Tae'loren smiled as Elariel's lips found his. He shifted his mouth in such a way that allowed their lips to lock together in a gentle massaging motion, the hunter's hands sliding down her sides to her hips, taking hold of her. He didn't want to be alone anymore, either pulling her in to bathe with him, or to stay out and carry her to bed. He reminded himself that, if they survived, there would be time to make up for this pent-up arousal, and that those being held captive also deserved a chance to live a full life.<br/><br/>He brushed his nose against hers as she pulled away, nodding in agreement. "You're right. We'll just have to make up for these moments after we complete our objective and free your colleagues." He playfully patted her rump before turning, entering the washroom to bathe.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>