His fingers dig into her sides as a low moan escapes his lips close to hers. He's already distracted, trying to rein in his scattered thoughts, but each time Elektra's pelvic bone grinds against his he's lost all over again. Frank matches her pace perfectly, his head ducking into the hollow of her throat when their eye contact finally begins to overwhelm him. Heat pulls up under his skin, replacing the heat in the rapidly cooling water around them.

"I..." Wait, what? He swallows thickly, a million fantasies of this moment converging behind his eyelids and inspiring a spark of pleasure behind his belly button. Slowly, he looks up until his eyes meet hers again and there's a glimmer of something there. Bemusement and adoration, if one were to guess, probably. "Actually... it was more about what you'd do to me."

The admittance comes out smoother than he thought it would, his voice husky and deeply wanting. He gives into the urge to ramp up the pace even more, the sound of their bodies meeting bouncing lewdly off the tile. Frank presses a wet kiss against her mouth, smiling even as he licks inside.