Ragnar can't help but chuckle softly as Athelstan continued to insist, for reasons Ragnar legitimately couldn't comprehend, that the shower wasn't the place to have sex.

"Why do you think that? Anywhere can be a place for sex," He snickered, interrupting himself by getting distracted, sucking on Athelstan's neck with a quiet moan, "But this is a very good place. We will be clean as soon as we are done. And the water makes things..."

He squeezed Athelstan's ass again, rocking his hips forward. As he relaxed his grip, he slid a finger teasingly over Athelstan's entrance.