His towering frame filled the already space. The mist swirled around him, clinging to his skin like a second layer, partially obscuring the firm contours of his buttocks and the powerful lines of his back.
Han Xin's body was a testament to years of training. He had broad shoulders, a chiselled chest, and legs that looked like they could crush steel. Even in the spacious shower, he moved with a grace that belied his size, his every action exuding dominance and confidence.
Xiang Yu smiled, the water beading on his skin like pearls, as Han Xin's arms wrapped around him from behind. His husband's body enveloped him completely, the height difference between them making Xiang Yu feel small and protected.
Han Xin's chest pressed against his back, his breath warm and heavy against Xiang Yu's ear. "What are you doing?" Xiang Yu teased, his voice soft and playful. "I came here to shower so I wouldn't dirty your cabin."
