It was endlessly endearing, how Eric continued to find ways to please him. Gabe knew he was extremely lucky to be where he was now, for some people went their whole lives without even meeting someone like Eric. Yet here he was, sharing a shower space and being continually complimented by the merman.
Humming happily at the kiss, Gabe's hold around Eric tightened as he watched the other man inspect his things. "I'm excited," the blond admitted, carefully prising the shampoo from Eric and squirting a small amount into his own palm. A moment later and he had lathered it up in his hair, head tilted back after a few seconds to wash the suds out. He thought nothing of the action. "For the date and the rocks."
Gabriel made quick work of cleaning up, using the soap on himself to scrub his skin clean and rejuvenate himself. He didn't stop to ask whether Eric would like to use the products, figuring that he had no need for them. So instead of working gels and lotions into his softly glowing skin, Gabe backed him up against the shower wall, blocking him in with one arm in either side of Eric's shoulders. Then, with a mischievous grin, he leaned in and caught Eric in a playful kiss.