He moved so that he could rest his head against her shoulder, back hunching a bit as she settled the both of them into the boat. He sighed in a lovesick manner against the side of her neck, then promptly choked on his spit at the words she whispered into his ear. He shot up straight, eyes wide and skin stained a dark purple from the force of the blush he was now sporting. He gaped at her for a moment, mouth moving soundlessly before he managed to sputter out something.
His teeth made a clicking sound as he bit down on the inside of his cheek, eyes darting over to the sister who was still ferrying them around, then back to Dem.
"You wicked woman." He whispered, still blushing from the roots of his hair to the delicate pattern on his shoulders.
"I-I want to try it with you too." He fisted his hands in the material of his pants,
"Now? Here?"