Aiden glanced over to his teasing servant upon feeling his foot touch his. He quietly watched him, getting the feeling he was testing him. Sitting up some, he rested his arms over the edge of the tub, eying him as he stood. "My love~" He mused, catching him. Was there really a reason for his actions? Other than to torture his prince. He was fine for now, mainly because he didn't want to not be close to Beckett. If he failed, Beckett would be sure to avoid him.
As Beckett moved to sit beside him, Aiden pulled him close, between his legs. He wasn't looking to do anything perverse, he was simply helping his love! "Anything for you," he said softly in his ear, his fingers gently smoothing the conditioner over his long, red hair. "I can't believe how lucky I am that you're mine," he whispered, running his hands down the full length of his hair, making sure the ends were moisturized.