The gentle pushiness of the gesture sparked in Krem more than it probably should have, given that they'd been fooling around for--well, they'd been working toward it, and actively doing it, since Gannicus carried him off to the orgy. Krem couldn't help it though.

He slid into the shower, angling the head away as he got the temperature how he wanted. "My alarm is set for quarter to five. I'm tempted just to stay awake, perhaps; it might be the better option. I've only the gym tomorrow."