Daemon purred and placed his hands on Vladimir's thighs, gently running his hands up and down.

Vladimir purred from the rubbing. "I love your hands, Daemon." he said softly.

Daemon's cheeks turned pink and he picked one hand up from the water and held it up. "Why is that love?"

Vladimir gently took his hand and laced his fingers with Daemon's. "They're soft, delicate, and loving, just like you."

Daemon blushed gently and held onto Vladimir's hand. "Are they really? I mean, you've said you liked other parts but my hands?" This was new to him. Or maybe he just didn't remember when he was told before. He purred. "And yours are strong but gentle like you."

Vladimir held him close. "I just realized we've been sitting here for so long and no washing has been done." he chuckled.

Daemon chuckled and nodded. "That's true. I enjoy your company though." He reached for the shampoo and held it to Vladimir. "Want me to wash your hair first or my own?" He purred.

"Either or. You're the mommy." Vladimir chuckled.

Daemon gave Vladimir's arm a small slap before he poured shampoo on his hands, he began to scrub at his own hair.

Vladimir helped him by gently scrubbing it into the longer strands of Daemon's hair.