[Whaddya mean evil, that was brilliant. Now that he knows the others aren't coming in, Vanitas wastes no time doing that again, before he pulls his fingers free.
Their voices haven't even faded completely when he then takes her by the waist, and turns over onto his back, reclining against the top step. He needs to get her hips up out of the water because it's washing too much of her slickness away, and the easiest solution is to set her astride his lap. And hopefully his hard work will pay off--he's already feeling butterflies in his own stomach, and if he drew out the foreplay right, she's even more desperate than he is.]
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Their voices haven't even faded completely when he then takes her by the waist, and turns over onto his back, reclining against the top step. He needs to get her hips up out of the water because it's washing too much of her slickness away, and the easiest solution is to set her astride his lap. And hopefully his hard work will pay off--he's already feeling butterflies in his own stomach, and if he drew out the foreplay right, she's even more desperate than he is.]