St. John liked what she was doing, didn’t want to stop her, yet still wanted to taste those lips which so sensually graced along his neck. He chuckled softly at the feeling as they swam deeper into the cool water of the pool. Once he could, St. John brought himself to her level, floating in the water, taking a moment to stare into her eyes and just admire her, if even for the briefest of moment.
Smiling brightly as he waded in her embrace, he finally brought his tender lips to hers, to savor her sweet kiss.