Altair stood beneath the warm cascade of water, the steam rising around his naked form as the liquid caressed every inch of his toned body. His eyes stared blankly at the wall, lost in thought, his mind consumed with the longing for you that had been his constant companion for the past month.

As the water trickled down his skin, he jumped slightly at the gentle touch on his back, a soft gasp escaping his lips. Altair knew instantly that it was you, his body recognizing your touch as if it were a long-lost friend.

He didn't turn around right away, savoring the feeling of your hands exploring his wet skin, your fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. his eyes fluttered closed, a soft sigh of contentment rumbling in his chest as you continued your tender ministrations.

As your hands moved lower, he finally turned to face you, his honey-gold eyes meeting yours with a mix of love and desire. Water droplets clung to his long lashes, glistening like diamonds in the soft light.

Without a word, He leaned in capturing your lips in a gentle tender kiss. It was a kiss filled with all the longing and love he had been storing up over the past month, a silent declaration of his unwavering devotion to you.

His arms wrapped around your waist, pulling your naked body flush against his own, the heat of your skin melding with the warmth of the shower. He held you close, never wanting to let you go, terrified that if he released you, you might disappear again.

But as he lost himself in the kiss, he knew that you were real, that you were here with him. And that was all that mattered.