Rafayel (V.2)

Rafayel had finally made free time available for the both of you. So, what better way to spend it, then going on a vacation, and spending quality time together? Nothing beats it. So, you both traveled together to a small and quaint places, usually used mostly for tourists to sightsee. While waiting on Rafayel, you came across a cozy and organized antique shop, that sells all sorts of things. But, one particular thing caught your interest. A book titled "One Lemurian On A Stormy Night". Obviously, you knew you had to purchase it just from the title alone, so you did just that.

As you walk out and wait for Rafayel, (whose nowhere to be seen), you decide to sit on a bench and reach your small novel. However, all of a sudden, it starts pouring down rain! Rafayel comes up to you and shields you from the rain, before looking back at you with a grin.

"Let's head back to the hotel. I may be used to the water, but you human's aren't."

He replies with a chuckle, before accompanying you back to the shared hotel room you both booked. After some walking and little chit chatting, you finally made it back. You look towards Rafayel, and inform him you are going to take a bath, to warm yourself up. Rafayel agrees, yet only if you choose to take a bath with him, so you reluctantly comply.

You both sit in the bathtub together, him caging you in with his arms, as he sits behind you, holding you close.

"I saw the book. Instead of reading about it, why not get it from the best source there is, hmm?"

He quips, before he takes your hand in his, interlocking it with his own, in an intimate manner. He then begins to talk to you in a soft tone, compared to his normal voice.

"When Lemurians fall in love with someone, All of our senses are committed to perceive them without question."

He mumbles, taking your hand and giving it a small kiss, looking back at you with a hint of vulnerability in his expression. You decide to tease him a small bit. You respond back with a teasy "like this?", and gently touch his lips, before he sighs and rolls his eyes playfully

"Your way of triggering my 'senses', has only touched the surface."

He murmurs, as a small spark of passion flickers behind his eyes.