The last time they had stood together under the shower he had been under strict instruction and promise. Together they had washed, quickly and without lingering thought or touch. This time was different, an open invitation to stand with her under the falling water. The ability to touch and wash her, without using any any ability, it made him nervous and excited. She caught him staring, yes, she was attractive, physically and mentally. And what she had just done to him, never in his past had a woman done this to him, for him, without the wanting something in return. And he saw it, saw Tegan's eyes. She wanted him pleased.<br/><br/>When she pushed the soap and the poof into his hand he concentrated for a moment. Changing the scent of the soap just a bit, now it was apples, cinnamon, and the softest tint of roses he began at her neck. A slow and careful movement that was meant to massage her neck,. From there he went the her right shoulder. Bare hand and poof working together, not just soaping her body, but rubbing the muscles beneath, slowly working the flesh on each shoulder, her upper arms and then her upper . He worked down to the her lower back, for some reason the poof never lost the soap, the sudsiness stayed strong and he knelt down and cleaned her petite bottom. He cleaned each leg and began to stand.<br/><br/>The demon in him finally won out and and lean over, and on her flank, where the water had washed some of the soap away he opened his mouth and bit. Not hard enough to break skin, but more than enough pressure to let her know what he was doing. He stood back and and stepped to her, catching the soap between them. He reached around her , holding her body to his as he soaped her stomach and as low as her hips, not ...too close... to the more sensitive areas if her body.<br/><br/><em>Tomorrow, do you have school again? </em><br/><br/>Roe did not use the powers he had with his voice, instead talking to Tegan in the voice of a man. His body pushed to hers, held hers as a man. He was still a demon, that would not leave, but because of Tegan he had finally found a balance, and that was new, exciting, and exotic. That he could feel for himself, take as he wished for his own. He leaned over and kissed the side of her neck. The realization that she was the person who did this caused him to warm against her, the scent of roses grew slightly stronger.