[ there's a way to censor these tags so they aren't nsfw, okay. STOP TELLING YOURSELF YOU DON'T WANT THIS.

Bigby's nothing but a smiling jackass as Elizabeth finally succumbs and caves in to desire his constant poking and prodding. he tugs her forward as she works to undress, fingers already working to pluck the "accessories" out so that her hair may run free again. once that's over and done with and safely put outside of the shower, Bigby steps back in. nude. the towel is abandoned and she gets to bask in his beauty, all while he gets to do the same.

assuming she isn't showering in her underwear, that is. ]

I know. We could all use a chance to clear our minds. You especially.

[ his fingers run through the very same hair that he had been messing with just moments prior, straightening any curls that fought against him before scratching at the back of her neck. she's given another kiss on the lips before he returns to the faucet and prepares to turn on the water. just as he is about to turn it on the correct way, she goes and both confuses and flatters him with the comparison to that of Greek gods. ]

Huh. You think so? And to think I've been slacking off on exercise lately. Well, is it worki―

[ oops, that's him turning it in the wrong directly while looking back at her and ice cold water jets out from the showerhead and down onto the both of them. hope they enjoy being nipply. ]fucker―