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Quite the contrary, Rhy found it incredibly simple to be happy to be happy when her lover was not wearing pants, however rare that was. She’d just have to do that for both of them. At his question, she squeezed his hand for a few moments to think. “Because this is more fun.” She smiled at Rhaq’a, “Because I love you. And I want everyone to know what an amazing man you are. And what better way than to show how comfortable I am around you?” She cocked her head slightly, still smiling.

She shrugged at his question, nuzzling against him as best as she could as they walked, “We’re heading to the couples bath. No need, dearest. Besides, this towel does a good enough job until we get there. It’s probably more ‘modest’ than most bottoms, honestly.” She chuckled, grinning at him, “I promise not to bend over until we get in, alright?”
Rhy marched along, holding on to Rhaq’a, smiling to herself. Her bottom was safely tucked into the back of the drawer. She figured that one took them off in hot springs anyway, so where’s the harm? She was upset about her top though. She’d apparently filled out a little during her pregnancy. Ah well, someone surely sold swimsuits in Kugane.

They got to the springs, and she gave the gatekeeper a small bow, introducing herself. Getting her appointment confirmed, the two of them were shown in. She gently led Rhaq’a to a large area that was privacy-fenced off from the rest of the large open spring.

Stepping in, her face lit up drinking it all in. The open-air bath was right on the edge of Kugane, overlooking the bay. The night was clear as possible, the stars twinkling in the sky, glinting off the smooth water, the steam rising in gentle, puffy clouds. Her toothy smile betrayed her excitement. She grabbed onto Rhaq’a’s arm, ”See? I told you! Isn’t this gorgeous?” She gestured around, her excitement hopefully infectious.
Tossing her top onto the bed and continuing to look for the bottoms, she clucked her tongue, “I often do, dearest.” Failing to find her bottoms, she sighed, standing and stripping. Putting on and adjusting her top, she frowned slightly. Turning to Rhaq’a, she cupped her chest, ”I suppose it’s about that time, but I may need to get a new top soon. This one’s awfully snug. See?” She teased him, bending over while smiling. ”Also, I can’t find my bottom. Bring me a towel, would you dearest? I suppose that will have to do.”

Towel firmly secured, she linked her arm with Rhaq’a’s, steering him towards the door, ”I’ve heard wonderful things about the hot springs here; I may have reserved a special romantic corner of the springs just for us~” Her flip flops flapped on the floorboards as they walked down the hall towards the springs, her face beaming.
…only to have Rhy roll over and wrap her arms around him. She had been eagerly watching as he stripped, a smile forming on her lips. She clamped her eyes back shut when he came closer, going back to ‘sleeping’. Once the blanket came over them, she sprang to life. She’d found it best to catch him unawares; it gave him less of a chance to escape or make up an excuse to leave.

As she held him in place, she kissed up his neck and head to his ear, whispering, ”Good thing I woke up. Wouldn’t want to miss our appointment.” Patting his leg, she continued, ”You’ll need your bathing suit, by the by. Don’t forget it. Or do. Either way works for me~” She blew gently on his ear for a moment, giving it a small peck before rolling out of the bed, rummaging through a drawer in the dresser for her own swimsuit.
For her part, Rhy was dozing happily, dreaming sweet dreams. Fortunately for her, Rhaq’a was quite gentle when it came to carrying her. Years fo practice had helped him know just where to hold her to not wake her up.

Unfortunately for him, her internal clock worked quite well and roused her anyway as they neared the inn they were staying at. As they drew near, she continued to pretend to be asleep, nuzzling into his shoulder as Rhaq’a princess carried her into their room.
Rhaq’a might not even need to get as far as his latest tome on alchemics; Rhy was slowly losing her fight to stay awake. Between the gentle petting, water lapping sounds, and her own overall exhaustion, she was finding it harder… And harder…

She continued to snuggle her mate, although with her mouth slightly open now, occasional light snores coming from her. He’d gotten his wish. An occasional smile twitched at her lips, or she’d give his arm a squeeze as she dreamed.
Her smile spread, hearing his voice; she was getting to him. Excellent! ”Of course, dearest, whatever you like.” She yawned, giving his arm another squeeze, ”I do promise that even you will find it enjoyable and relaxing. I’m not cruel, after all.”

She gave a few groans as her long ears were scratched, enjoying the attention. Trying her best not to nod off, she snuggled comfortably into Rhaq’a, love oozing from her.
A gentle groan met his question as she nuzzled the crook of his neck, enjoying the pets. ”Mmmmm… Only a little queasy…” She cooed once more, nuzzling deeper, trying to ignore the gentle swaying of the ferry. She gave his arm a squeeze, ”Oh no, we’ll make it… I promise, it’s very relaxing. Or, well, it can be~”

A small smile spread on her lips as she imagined their evening. She was definitely looking forward to it; it always made her feel better after a long day. And doubly so when she could drag Rhaq’a along into her fun times.
Making a mental note of the location of the traders, she happily guided her mate back towards the docks. She paused at the entrance, frowning slightly at the boat bobbing gently in the water. Oh dear, this again… she thought to herself as she watched the waves lap at its hull. She bit her lip, stepping carefully down the steps towards the ferry.

Settling into a seat next to Rhaq’a, she leaned her head over onto its spot on his shoulder, sighing contentedly. She wrapped an arm around his, hugging it lightly against her chest. She'd love to look up to see if he was blushing or uncomfortable with the public affection, but that would involve opening her eyes. She smiled, just assuming that he was flustered.
Setting down the box she had been fondling, she nodded, ”Perhaps tomorrow it will be open. We will definitely be back!” She turned her gaze to her mate, ”For now, though, perhaps back to the inn? I’d like to lie down for a spell before our reservation.” She winked, ”I need to be in tip-top shape, after all.”

She strode back to him, patting his cheek gently. She then took his hand, intertwined their fingers, and shot him a smile.
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