Lion Head Mesa [WP] Don't try to save us cause we're doing it right

she clumsily toyed with him, a girl becoming a woman and experiencing those wants for the first time. she was hazy as pharaoh, daring. her voice slightly slurred, and his own laughter was a smear of color against the backdrop of muted sound.
"i am father to a pair of princes. siptah and sethnakt."
the wellspring gleamed invitingly, water limning the bodies of the servants set to receive them. he stepped without hesitation into the warm embrace; it was fed from the serpent itself, and floated with all manner of good-smelling blooms.
"have this one gleaming," he ordered the fellahin. 
one massaged red sand from the edges of his glowing pelt. the other approached tierra, prepared to begin the same ministrations along her shoulders. 
"i am a pharaoh. that is what you may call me, tierra." his eyes sought to hold her.