Orestes still bore some scars from his past life. Even rebirth couldn't heal those. But he didn't want them fixed. They were tokens of past battles he had won. The only one he would have liked to have vanish was the snake bite on his leg.
He loved the touch of her fingers against his skin. He rain his own fingers through her hair. It was the most beautiful hair that had ever existed, just as she was the most beautiful to Orestes. He smiled lightly, letting his fingers run gently down her neck to her sides. His hands snuck under her shirt and he carefully pulled her own shirt up and over her head.