[Peter's hands were magical. His touch was melting away the stress and tension Rey had built up in her muscles. Between him and Sif's fingers massaging her scalp, it would near impossible to not sink into the bath water. Rey was having a hard time recalling why she had avoided taking baths with both of her friends before. Something about...privacy?
Or, needing space... The answer could come back to her, eventually.
Peter's words washed over her, causing the young woman to blink slowly. Her mind trying to process what he meant by 'touching' him. Coupled with Sif's seemingly innocent question, Rey was about to answer, but her mind was distracted by Sif's lips brushing against the shell of her ear, sending pleasant chills down her spine.
Did....did she meant to do that? ]
Not really. I never had someone to practice on. [Or had anyone she would want to give a massage to.
As for touching Peter, Rey reaching out with one hand towards his face. Her fingers seemingly prepared to brush against his cheek....only for her index finger to playfully tap his nose.]
Does that count as touching? [A cheeky question accompanied with a sly smile. Maybe not what Peter had envisioned, but she wasn't as stiff and uptight as before.]
[ He had a perfect view of the way Sif's red lips curled into a smile, and it made something warm and pleased curl and then stir in his lower belly. Asgardians seemed to have a natural talent for being smooth talkers and that little kiss that Sif placed on Rey's neck was proof of it. Peter tried to keep his focus on the massage, and his hands still moved over Rey's skin with care, but he was enjoying the view of the two women a bit too much.
Of course, then Rey had to go and boop his nose. It made the Guardian go cross eyed for a second, then blink quickly until it dawned on him what happened. Peter went really still, hands freezing...and then he laughed, head bowed forward and very close to Rey's own. ]
Not quite, not. Let's try this. [ He moved to held Rey's hand and directed it towards himself, pressing the palm to the curve of his neck and then sliding it down his chest. ]
Well if you'd like to learn, you are more than welcomed to practice on one of us. It is not as if either of us would object.
[She offered as she continued brushing her fingers through Rey's hair. Though instinctively Sif let out a laugh as Rey bopped Peter on the nose. Truly an adorable sight, only made funnier by Rey's cheeky little reply.
Lightly Sif leaned her forehead against Rey's shoulder as she chuckled further, that was an incredibly cute moment that even Sif had to appreciate. Gently she gave Rey's shoulders squeeze as Peter recovered enough from his own laughter to grab ahold of the Jedi's hand and guide it into touching his neck and chest. ]
It works even better if you use both hands.
[ Sif softly suggested in Rey's ear, wondering if she would take the invitation to explore the expanse of Peter's muscular chest. ]
[Time felt like it was slowing down between the three of them. Sif suggesting if Rey wanted to practice the art of massage she could do it on either of them. Peter reaching up to take Rey's hand and guiding it down his chest, and Sif, the enabler she was, suggested using both hands to explore his body. Citing it was better to do so with both hands as a whisper. Another shiver, another loud thump in Rey's chest.
It...it wouldn't hurt, would it? Peter was offering, Sif was encouraging it. The young woman nodded slowly, bringing her other hand up to rest on Peter chest. Both hands wet from the water, making it easier to glide down his skin. Easier to feel every muscle he had sending another pleasant tingle down her spine and a warmth between her legs.
Unknown to Rey, her cheeks were beginning to look a little pink and it wasn't from the hot water.]
Like that? [She asked, unsure if she should be going down to Peter's navel and then slowly up his chest again.] Or...should I have gone lower? [Stars, what was she saying?!]
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Or, needing space... The answer could come back to her, eventually.
Peter's words washed over her, causing the young woman to blink slowly. Her mind trying to process what he meant by 'touching' him. Coupled with Sif's seemingly innocent question, Rey was about to answer, but her mind was distracted by Sif's lips brushing against the shell of her ear, sending pleasant chills down her spine.
Did....did she meant to do that? ]
Not really. I never had someone to practice on. [Or had anyone she would want to give a massage to.
As for touching Peter, Rey reaching out with one hand towards his face. Her fingers seemingly prepared to brush against his cheek....only for her index finger to playfully tap his nose.]
Does that count as touching? [A cheeky question accompanied with a sly smile. Maybe not what Peter had envisioned, but she wasn't as stiff and uptight as before.]
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Of course, then Rey had to go and boop his nose. It made the Guardian go cross eyed for a second, then blink quickly until it dawned on him what happened. Peter went really still, hands freezing...and then he laughed, head bowed forward and very close to Rey's own. ]
Not quite, not. Let's try this. [ He moved to held Rey's hand and directed it towards himself, pressing the palm to the curve of his neck and then sliding it down his chest. ]
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[She offered as she continued brushing her fingers through Rey's hair. Though instinctively Sif let out a laugh as Rey bopped Peter on the nose. Truly an adorable sight, only made funnier by Rey's cheeky little reply.
Lightly Sif leaned her forehead against Rey's shoulder as she chuckled further, that was an incredibly cute moment that even Sif had to appreciate. Gently she gave Rey's shoulders squeeze as Peter recovered enough from his own laughter to grab ahold of the Jedi's hand and guide it into touching his neck and chest. ]
It works even better if you use both hands.
[ Sif softly suggested in Rey's ear, wondering if she would take the invitation to explore the expanse of Peter's muscular chest. ]
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It...it wouldn't hurt, would it? Peter was offering, Sif was encouraging it. The young woman nodded slowly, bringing her other hand up to rest on Peter chest. Both hands wet from the water, making it easier to glide down his skin. Easier to feel every muscle he had sending another pleasant tingle down her spine and a warmth between her legs.
Unknown to Rey, her cheeks were beginning to look a little pink and it wasn't from the hot water.]
Like that? [She asked, unsure if she should be going down to Peter's navel and then slowly up his chest again.] Or...should I have gone lower? [Stars, what was she saying?!]