Era of Players: Death God

The warm glow of the candles flickered against the polished stone walls of the luxurious bathroom. The scent of lavender and jasmine filled the air, blending with the soft steam that curled from the massive, crystal-clear tub filled with warm, inviting water.
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Noah stood behind Lilith, his hands resting gently on her bare shoulders as they both gazed into the shimmering pool. The bathroom was grand, with elegant marble floors and enchanted silver fixtures that maintained the water's perfect warmth. It was a private paradise, hidden away from the world—just for the two of them.

Lilith, clad only in a delicate towel, looked back at him with a small smile. Her icy white hair cascaded down her back, damp at the tips from the steam. Her crimson eyes gleamed with an emotion softer than usual—a quiet vulnerability she only revealed to Noah.

He chuckled, leaning down to press a kiss against her temple. "Shall we?"

She nodded, and together they stepped into the tub, the warm water enveloping them in a comforting embrace. The moment Lilith lowered herself into the water, a sigh of pure bliss escaped her lips.

Noah slid in beside her, stretching his arms along the edge of the tub before pulling her closer. "Feels nice, doesn't it?"

Lilith hummed in agreement, resting her back against his chest. "It does… I could stay here forever."

For a while, they simply enjoyed the silence. The only sounds were the occasional ripples in the water and the soft, rhythmic breathing they shared. The flickering candlelight reflected in the water, casting dancing shadows on their skin.

After a few peaceful minutes, Noah reached forward, his fingers threading into her long, white hair. "Let me wash your hair," he murmured against her ear.

Lilith's lips curled into a small smile as she nodded, closing her eyes. "Alright."

Noah carefully scooped water into his hands and let it cascade down her hair, wetting the silky strands fully before reaching for a bottle of scented shampoo. He worked the fragrant liquid into her hair, massaging her scalp with gentle, skilled fingers. His touch was slow, deliberate—filled with care.

A pleased hum left her lips, her body relaxing even further. "Mmm… that feels nice."

He chuckled, his voice low and affectionate. "You work so hard all the time. You deserve this."

With a careful touch, he rinsed her hair, making sure to remove all traces of soap. Then, he ran his fingers through the now-smooth strands, admiring how the water made them glisten like silver silk.

Once he was satisfied, he pulled her closer, nuzzling against her neck. "All done."

Lilith turned to face him, a playful glint in her eyes. "Your turn now."

Before Noah could protest, she scooped some water and poured it over his head, making his dark hair slick against his forehead. She giggled at his surprised expression before lathering her hands with shampoo and running them through his thick locks.

Her fingers moved in slow, deliberate circles against his scalp, her touch featherlight yet firm. Noah let out an involuntary groan of appreciation, his eyes closing as he surrendered to the feeling.

"That good, huh?" Lilith teased, smirking.

Noah opened one eye, smirking back. "You're surprisingly good at this."

"I pay attention." She chuckled before rinsing out his hair, making sure no soap remained.

Once finished, she leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to his forehead. "There. All clean."

Noah caught her wrist before she could move away, pulling her flush against him. Water splashed around them as their bodies pressed together.

"You missed a spot," he murmured against her lips.

Lilith arched a delicate brow. "Oh? Where?"

He smirked before capturing her lips in a slow, deep kiss. Lilith melted into him instantly, wrapping her arms around his neck as their lips moved in perfect harmony.

The bath was long forgotten as the kiss deepened, their bodies sinking against each other. The water lapped at their skin, the flickering candlelight casting them in a golden glow.

When they finally broke apart, Lilith gazed at him, her cheeks tinged with a soft pink.

"You're impossible."

Noah chuckled, resting his forehead against hers. "And you love it."

She rolled her eyes playfully before shifting in the water. "Come on, we've been in here long enough. Let's dry off before we turn into prunes."

With reluctance, Noah agreed. He helped her out of the tub, wrapping a warm towel around her before securing one around himself.

As they stood together, drying each other off, Noah couldn't help but admire how effortlessly beautiful she looked—her white hair damp, her skin glowing from the warmth, her crimson eyes softer than usual.

Lilith noticed his lingering gaze and smirked. "What?"

Noah simply smiled and pressed another lingering kiss against her lips. "Nothing. Just enjoying the moment."

She leaned into him, resting her forehead against his chest. "Me too."

Back to Their Room

The soft glow of candlelight flickered across the room, casting warm shadows on the walls. The faint scent of lavender lingered from their bath, mixing with the remnants of their earlier dinner. Noah and Lilith lay side by side on the bed, their bodies still humming with the quiet joy of the evening. The night had been perfect—laughter, shared stories, and the kind of connection that made the world outside feel distant and unimportant.

Noah turned to Lilith, their eyes meeting in a gaze that spoke volumes. Without a word, he reached out, his fingers brushing lightly against her cheek. The touch was gentle, almost reverent, as if he were memorizing the feel of her skin. Lilith leaned into the caress, her breath catching slightly as Noah's hand trailed down to her neck, then to her shoulder.

The kiss began slowly—a soft press of lips that quickly deepened as the tension between them grew. Noah's hands roamed over Lilith's body, exploring every curve and dip with a tenderness that made her shiver. His fingers traced the line of her spine, eliciting a quiet sigh that was lost in the heat of their kiss.

Lilith's hands found their way to Noah's hair, tangling in the soft strands as she pulled him closer. The world seemed to narrow to just the two of them, their breathing and the rustle of sheets the only things that mattered. Noah's lips moved to her neck, leaving a trail of kisses that made Lilith arch into him, her body responding eagerly to every touch.

The pace was unhurried, each moment drawn out as if they had all the time in the world. Noah's hands slid down to Lilith's waist, pulling her closer until no space remained between them. Lilith's fingers traced patterns on his back, her touch light but insistent, as if she were trying to convey everything she couldn't put into words.

As the night stretched on, their connection deepened, each touch and kiss a testament to the love and trust they shared. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them, wrapped in each other's arms, lost in the beauty of the moment.

Suddenly, Lilith who was resting woke up and found out that she had been dreaming.

"We should try something like this next time m." She silently vowed, unaware that as she was having those thoughts her lips was curled up in smile, a beautiful smile.