Even damp and cool, having the added buffer of Thomas's body holding his was nice. Krem let himself be wrapped up in Thomas's arms, and he leaned into the feeling of it a little. He covered Thomas's hands, arranging them carefully so he didn't put pressure on any of the new tattoos; they were still tender, after all.

"I'd say you were being selfish, but--" Krem smiled up at Thomas, leaned up the few inches so that he could give him a sweet, brief kiss. "--I like that you like it."