The Berserker's large arms found their way around Kara's body quickly and without any conscious thought on his part when his made rose to her feet. It was where she belonged and where his arms belonged and his body knew that so deeply there was no need for his mind to direct the limbs to take their proper place. Her arms found their way around her neck and Kara leaned all of the way up to kiss him, and Hallbjorn dipped to meet her.<br/><br/>The water was still hot and would be for much longer still. They could stay in for an hour or more before they would have to worry about that, even with the high water pressure and many jets.<br/><br/>"Yes." Hallbjorn murmured at Kara as she revealed how much it meant to her to drink from his length. "I have the perfect leverage to ensure your best behaviour whenever I want it." He said in a teasing tone, and dipped his head to kiss the tip of her upturned nose. But she had him wrapped around hers. She could be devastating to him and could compel him to do as she wished.<br/><br/>His hands roamed her back and he reached out for the shampoo. He stepped a little bit away from her and gave her a smile. "As much as you enjoy drinking, I would like to release onto your body and see you wearing my release." Hallbjorn told Kara as he pumped some shampoo into his hands and began to massage it into her scalp. "To release all over your breasts and have you lick them clean." His eyes were grey and they greyed just a little more as he the fantasy flitted through his mind.<br/><br/>He worked his fingers deftly and surely on her head. "I want to wear my hair in a braid tonight." The large man told her. "I know that you enjoy it loose but tonight . . . your mark is on my neck and I want every to see that . . ." He paused, and swallowed. "I want everyone to see that I belong to you." He finished shampooing her hair and left it there as he reached for the soap, lathering up his hands and beginning to massage her neck and shoulders.