The water splashing against his skin feels good and he holds them above the waterline, well-aware of hot deep the spring goes. No, no one will be drowning. At least not in the water. The kisses might make them feel like they're drowning.

"You taught me...how to touch." he murmurs breathlessly, "You taught me that there is no fear in it. I belong to you, A-Yang, and to Xingchen. No one else."