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Post by thedreamerlady on Apr 23, 2007 0:40:05 GMT -5
"There are prettier girls than you?" R'net asked in mock surprise. "Since when?" The bronzerider moved his head down a little, and whispered into her ear.
"I doubt it." He'd once explained to a friend of his that girls were like flowers. Each one was pretty, but none could be compared to another, as something would be different about each. It could be a difference of where it was, or how many petals were on the flower, or even what color it was, but there would always be a difference. Neory was perfect as herself, and at that moment no other girl could compare to her.
"Fun is what I do best!" R'net announced, sounding pleased. Just like any other bronzer, he had a nice ego that enjoyed being fed regularly. "That and washing backs. Supposedly I'm very good at that- even Tor agrees."
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Post by kayla on Apr 23, 2007 7:28:06 GMT -5
Neory would smile at him and even give him a small kiss on the cheek for that. "You're sweet, R'net."
She would finish her half of the fruit, while stretching slightly. At the mention of wahing backs - and the implication of a bath her eyes would widen slightly.
"Oh! Is that an offer?" When it came to baths, Neory was most definitely a girl. She loved to just soak in the hot water and relax, though in the Lower Caverns it was next to impossible to get to take a bath by one's self and relax. Though not taking a bath alone sounded like a wonderful plan for the morning.
She smiled sweetly to him, "I could definitely enjoy a bath, and maybe I'm not too bad at washing backs either."
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Post by thedreamerlady on Apr 23, 2007 23:43:21 GMT -5
"Well," R'net said slowly, "We'll just have to find out then, eh?"
He didn't, however, make any move to stand up. The man, tanned and lazy, was perfectly content to continue lazing about- it wasn't often he took a day off. Arrangements would need to be made if he was to take the morning off.
As of right now, I have nothing important to do until this afternoon, right Torenth? Though phrased as a question, it was most decidedly a statement, and the Bronze gave a sigh. I'll tell the Wingleader. I hope he gets Zahra to pull a prank on your lazy self.
The bronze probably wouldn't have usually made a comment like that, but he didn't like anything(or anyone) who drew attention from his rider away from him.
Leering suggestively, he looked at the woman next to him. "I don't suppose the bath can wait?"
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Post by kayla on Apr 24, 2007 10:12:25 GMT -5
Neory couldn't help but laugh, not at R'net, but at the fact that neither of them really seemed to be inclined to get out of bed.
"Does that mean that you're free for the rest of the morning too, then?" She smiled, having a good feeling what that particular look was about. "Mmm... I think I can wait a little bit longer before having a bath."
She would twist around abit, since she was leaning against him, eyes shining with playful mischeif, "Was there anything in particular you were wanting to do before taking a bath?"
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Post by thedreamerlady on Apr 25, 2007 0:20:19 GMT -5
"Why don't I show you?" Eyebrow raised slightly, R'net went right about on showing her.
*Woo! Fade To Black Again!*
"I suppose we need a bath now, huh?" The bronzerider sounded tired(and considering how much effort he'd put into their earlier activity, it was understandable), but satisfied.
Finally making a move to get himself clean, the bronzerider pried himself from his warm, comfortable bed, and offered an arm to Neory.
"I did promise you the best back wash you've ever had, after all." He made no move to cover himself, feeling that they'd be getting into a warm tub soon enough. His hair was damp already, and a faint gleam of sweat still adorned his body.
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Post by kayla on Apr 25, 2007 7:21:25 GMT -5
"Hmmm..." She sighed contently, "A bath now would be wonderful." She smiled to him, very glad she'd thout to take the morning off. "I have to say that this was much better than a morning in the kitchens could ever be."
Accepting his arm, she would climb out of the bed after him. The first time she'd been out of the bed since last night. That thought made her blush, as she was usually not a layabout - but she'd been anything but lazy that morning.
"You did, and I plan on holding you to that."
Neory did make a point, once out of the bed, to locate her clothing, but that was more of a reference for later. She thought that developing a sense of modesty with the dragon rider now would be... well... ridiculous.
She too glowed ever so slightly with the sweat that had been generated. Some people say that ladies don't sweat. Neory would say that that was a very sad reality if it was so.
She smiled now, having fully enjoyed the morning, but it was a different smile. She looked forward to a nice private bath with the bronzer. A luxury he might be used to, but a private bath was something she almost never got to enjoy.
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Post by thedreamerlady on Apr 26, 2007 20:02:14 GMT -5
The bathing area was rather simple. R'net was a man- and while he was a man who made sure too look good, he didn't need many hair products. The bath was sunken into the floor, and again covered from the main room by a curtain(this one colored blue as the sky). Leading Neory to it, he turn the spigots on, one shooting cold water, while the other pumped hot water in.
Deciding that today would be one of the rare occasions he used his bubbles, R'net poured in some of the special solutions from a cabinet hung a few feet away from the bath. The bathwater soon was producing foam and bubbles that popped delightfully ever few minutes- they would last a half an hour or so, and he enjoyed them. He rarely used them with other people, but felt that Neory might enjoy the childish fun of popping bubbles.
The bath quickly filled, and the man shut off the water, testing it with his foot. Having judged the heat well, the bath was hot- but not scalding.
"Your bath is ready," R'net offered with a quick smile. He tended to get caught up in his bath, and sometimes forgot to reply to things when he was working with it. "And I should hope I'm more fun than a morning in the kitchens."
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Post by kayla on Apr 26, 2007 20:12:22 GMT -5
Its ok that he hadn't thought to speak to her while he was filling the bath. While Neory rarely got to take a private bath, she had never gotten to take a bubble bath. When R'net turned to her, he would see that her eyes were big and she was positively delighted.
"What made those bubbles? How..." She shook her head, there was no point in wasting time with the questions. "I've never had a bath with bubbles."
She would grin to him as she entered the bath, "Mmmm... you were much better than dishes." She sighed with contentment and then smiled to him, "You are joining me in here aren't you?"
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Post by thedreamerlady on Apr 26, 2007 23:17:22 GMT -5
"I haven't the slightest clue." R'net remarked calmly about the bubbles. "They make them in this small backwater hold near Nerat- I think they use fish oils and other materials to make them, but the exact recipe." He paused. "Well, that's a well kept secret."
Double checking his body to make sure he wasn't wearing anything that couldn't get wet- a good instinct to have when you couldn't afford to ruin any of your clothes or jewelry, R'net entered the tub smoothly.
"Can't exactly give you a good back washing outside of the tub." R'net stated, mock serious. "And you did say that you wanted one!"
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Post by kayla on Apr 26, 2007 23:24:19 GMT -5
Neory laughed warmly, "What woman could resist the promise of a good back wash from a strong handsome man? And you did say that yours were the best."
She would move over to him and very happily situate herself so that her back was to him. Her hair was short, so she didn't need to move out the way for him, but it was quite obvious that she was eager for the promised backwash.
"And I'll gladly reciprocate. Though I can't guarantee anything about 'best'." She would turn her head to look at him with a grin, "I might even be willing to wash more than just your back."
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Post by thedreamerlady on Apr 27, 2007 19:50:25 GMT -5
Neory had a nice back- firm muscles, with the subtle narrowing and widening of a female body. It was pale, and he was fairly sure that she'd been unaffected by a sunburn yesterday at Ista.
"My pleasure." The sound of his husky voice came out quietly. Turning around to grab the essentials for back washing(sweetsand and a scrubber), he began to rhythmically rub her back. He started high, and traveled the space in circles.
It was relaxing- scrub, scrub, scrub, apply more sweet sand, scrub, scrub, scrub. His eyes closed, and he relaxed completely. It was his way of meditating.
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Post by kayla on Apr 27, 2007 20:07:05 GMT -5
Neory sighed and let her head fall forward so that her chin was resting against her collar bone. She smiled softly and relaxed, not that she could be tense after the past day, but the backscrubbing felt so good and relaxing.
When he would reach particularly sensitive areas, he would hear her moan softly.
When he eventually finished, she would sigh contently and turn around to face him, "That was positively amazing." She was smiling warmly. "I think that you were right. You definitely give the best backscrubs."
"Mine may not be that good, but I'd like to return the favor." She would gently kiss him in thanks, then scoot back some so he could move forward, so she could move behind him.
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Post by thedreamerlady on Apr 28, 2007 0:13:10 GMT -5
He slid in front of her, slightly disappointed. Back scrubbing was ever so relaxing, and he'd wanted to stay longer with the slow movements. However, the job was done, and most drudges got nervous about allowing themselves to be spoilt for too long- can with the job description, he supposed. Greenriders were rarely like that, though blueriders could be very obsessive about appearing in control.
Waiting for her to begin was interesting. He wondered how her hands would feel caressing his back smoothly, or if she would stay on just his back, or scrub his shoulders as well. Relaxing his normally rigidly good carriage, the Bronzerider allowed his shoulders to slump forward, and his head to rest of his chest. His hand remained clasped on his knees.
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Post by kayla on Apr 28, 2007 9:43:55 GMT -5
She hadn't really paid close attention to his back before, but now that she was going to be scrubbing it, she could not help but notice how toned and defined the muscles were. For a moment she just enjoyed looking at him.
After a moment she took up the sweetsand and scrubber and began her own gentle ministrations to the bronze rider. She began right below his neck and would slowly work over R'net's back and yes, his shoulders. She'd even work on his sides some.
She enjoyed the feeling of his muscles as much as she hoped he enjoyed the back rub.
While she scrubbed his back with one hand, her other would be working his muscles, massaging him, working out any knots that she found as she went along.
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Post by thedreamerlady on Apr 28, 2007 14:32:12 GMT -5
She was, R'net had to admit, much better than she'd given herself credit for. The scrub was nice, but the added touch of massage with her other hand was completely unexpected(and appreciated).
Moaning slightly every time she massaged out a knot, the man felt good about her delicate hands(at least in comparison to his own- he was sure the drudge had powerful hands) sliding over his back.
He was sorry that it would have to end, but he had Wing Interviews in the afternoon, and needed to study up on of them. It had been a while, and his memory wasn't perfect. Food would also be nice- fruit just didn't keep it at bay.
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