The thing about Diana is that other than the occasional saucy comment that was generally a joke to begin with, she had no idea what she was doing. The one time she had been with anyone, he had wooed her, shown her new things, asked her to dance. Diana had researched plenty on Themyscira, and when she’d left she had known everything there was to know about sex... except the parts that mattered. And that was to say nothing of the added complications of feelings, which she also didn’t quite understand. So no, being alluring was not on the list of things she was trying to do, but it would’ve been a lie to say she wouldn’t have been pleased if she’d known.
“I think these days we’re both supposed to do the protecting,” she teased, and her leg moved as his did, causing them to brush together more than they had been, but that didn’t stop her. Besides, the water felt nice against her skin. Especially with the way her skin tingled where his touched. “I bet it’ll help.”
Ever positive, as always. “Do you want to try later today? It seems silly to try to nap this early in the day or I might be up all night anyway.” She giggled, her head still leaned against his shoulder, and so she kept the sound soft, being so close to his ear