It would be, he thought, a bad thing to drown, though if he drowned kissing her, it might just be worth it. He knew that was cheesy, but he couldn't help it. It was as if everything had suddenly shifted into place, or perhaps that he finally realized that he should have been here all along.
He shifted onto his back, moving easily enough though her body pressed all along his was extremely distracting. All he wanted to do was arch into her lips, to peel off that suit so the rest of her skin pressed up against his. He groaned softly as he swam, and finally her kiss stuttered him to a stop, arm wrapping around her as they shifted upright, his feet luckily finding the ground.
Both arms free of duty now, they went around her and pulled her tighter against him. He coaxed her tongue into his mouth and sucked gently. One hand strayed down, curving around her hip, thumb moving back and forth over the edge of her suit.