[ Thanks, Sif, Peter knows he can always count on you to back him off. He will also happily wax poetic about the Asgardian skills, and her muscles, and her gorgeous looks...Not like Rey has anything to be ashamed of, not even because of the scars. She's still skilled and amazing, and a very gorgeous woman to boot.
Peter finds the shyness to be charming on its own, even if he would like it for Rey to be more comfortable around them. They won't bite Unless she asks. The Guardian nods in agreement at Sif's words, understanding that not everyone is as carefree when it comes to nudity, or comfortable around others that way. For the moment, Peter will give Rey space and try not to embarrass her (much), figuring that she might be more comfortable around another woman.
That wink from Sif gets her a pleased smile in return, though. It's easy to feel carefree around her. He keeps the towel around his hips when he slides into the hot water, a pleased sigh escaping him with his sore muscles immediately start to feel better. If they all didn't have better plans in mind, Peter might have ended dozing off in the pool, happy as a clam. But no time to sleep when he has such a good company.
Peter watches them for a little while, mentally thinking Oh yes, move closer, at Rey's words. Ey, enjoying the eye candy is free, and he's only human. It doesn't take him long to swim closer to Sif, brushing his arm on the way to move behind her. He wets his hands and runs his fingers through her hair, looking over Sif shoulder at Rey. ]
How are you doing there? First time in a bathhouse, I take it?
[ Sif had to bite her bottom lip to keep from chuckling as her amusement threatened to get the better of her. Rey's inexperienced with how bathhouses worked was actually an endearing sort of thing to see. She also took it to mean that Rey was likely as attracted to her and Peter as they were to her. So that was a good thing.
Sif herself also moved a little closer as Rey settled beside her, pointedly looking away. ]
You're fine. I can reach you.
[ She answered after a beat, gently raking her fingers through Rey's already wet hair to loosen the strands before putting the shampoo on. Instinctively she glances over her shoulder as Peter moves over behind her and gives him a knowing smile. She momentarily leaned her own head back as her hair was certainly longer than Rey's, which was certainly a reason she kept it tied back in battle.
Lightly Sif brushed her fingers over the faint scars on Rey's shoulders, before giving her shoulders a gentle squeezed. Despite the callouses on Sif's fingers from years of being a warrior, she still could have a soft touch at times. As demonstrated by the way she brushed her fingers through Rey's dark locks. ]
I some times forget that not all of my comrades have enjoyed communal baths. It was a sort of tradition on Asgard. It was a good way to bond after a hard fought battle.
[ She explained, as she poured some of the shampoo into her hand, before handing it over for Peter to use on her as well. She hoped a brief explanation would help Rey relax a bit more. Slowly she began rubbing the beautifully scented soap into Rey's hair. Her fingers making massaging movements over the other woman's scalp to aid in the effort of loosening Rey up. ]
[Rey ignored Peter's presence as she heard him get into the tub with them. Well, so much for what she thought would happen. That was fine. They were all adults, and they would be able to handle themselves. Nothing would happen, right? The galaxy wouldn't tear itself apart because the three of them got into a bath together...hopefully.
At his question, she nodded her head a little, mindful of what Sif was trying to do.]
Doing fine...and yes. It's...different than what I thought it would be. [They're in a bath, a big one. Not an individual one...but semantics.] Places like these were a luxury we couldn't afford to take...and even now it's...[What would be the word for it?] I don't have anything to compare it to.
[Yes, that was it. Nothing else to compare it to...although Sif's hands were doing wonders on Rey's scalp. Just enough pressure to make her relax a little more, and the scent of the shampoo was really nice.]
Ahh...Sif, could you move your hand down a little more? Please? [She asked, gesturing for Sif's hand to move from the base of her skull down her neck.]
[ Nothing had to happen if Rey didn't want it. For now, they were relaxing and washing each other hair. Or Rather, Sif and Peter were relaxing and poor Rey had to handle naked people very close to her. It was good to know that the jedi might be interested in them or at least curious.
Gently grabbing the long hair, Peter moves it aside to place a kiss on the curve of Sif's shoulder after they looked eyes. When he spoke up, his voice was a mix of amused and mortified. ]
I can testify that it is. Thor once walked on me in the shower just to talk to me, because he couldn't wait to tell me that he beat Rocket at cards. Rocket always cheats, so that was quite the feat, but still...
[ Peter grabbed the shampoo but didn't immediately pour it on Sifs hair, instead he started with wetting it some more and then running his fingers through it, nails scratching the scalp. Then he added, teasing. ]
[ Instinctively Sif gave Peter any sly gaze as she felt that soft kiss to her shoulder. Though she couldn't contain her chuckle as he spoke of Thor's impatience. She could see it, heck she had seen it happen before, though it was because he had bested Loki in a game of wits and it was quite rare, since Loki also always cheated. ]
Yes, when Thor has a story to share, he certainly won't wait for something like a bath to be finished.
[ She giggled as she moved her fingers down to the base of Rey's skull as asked. She made the effort to massage the area as she noted the tension there. Before running her fingers through Rey's strands of hair again, allowing the suds to bubble up and spread around more. ]
If you are in need of a good neck and shoulder massage, I can attest to the fact that Peter is quite talented at giving massages. Even better than myself.
[ Though her tone was amused, she obviously meant the compliment and she wasn't ashamed to admit that his skill at it was greater than hers. ]
[Rey stiffened at Peter's telling of Thor walking in on him in the shower. However the moment was short lived thanks to the work of Sif's fingers.]
Is he always impatient? He manages to barge in regardless of what others are doing. [Not as a dig or anything mean, but truly a wonder. It seemed very...childlike? Was that the right phrase? Perhaps not, Finn sometimes barged in when she was doing things, but he understood when it was best to just wait for her to be finish before trying to get her attention.
Especially if she was trying to meditate or work on her saber.
She gradually began to relax, leaning into Sif a little. Her eyes fluttering shut as she lowered her guard.]
Huh? I thought he was washing your hair? I wouldn't want to take him away from you. [Because Sif was doing really well, and the warm water felt utterly divine. They were three adults in a bath, it would be fine.] Well...Peter if your offer is good, is there something I can do for you?
[ He enjoyed both the look and the chuckle, always pleased to the core when he managed to make Sif laugh. The further mention of Thor had Peter scrunching up his nose, rather cutesy at that. ]
Yup, he is always impatient. I had to add new locks to my bathroom door because he kept breaking them while barging in. [ Peter still has to figure out if Thor just didn't notice they were there, or he broke them on purpose and then acted like nothing had happened just to rile him up. ]
But enough of Thor, why bother talking about him when I have two goddesses here with me? [ Yes, Rey was included in that category as well.
The guardian snickered at Sif's compliment, trying and failing to hide how pleased that made him, and keep focus sing on gently untangling her hair. He keeps checking on Rey now and then, glancing past Sif's shoulder to stare at the curve of the other woman's back, at the stiffness of her shoulders that slowly begins to fade away. ]
I'm sure Sif won't mind if I give you some attention for a little while. [ Peter's hand reaches around the Asgardian and caressed Rey's ear, wondering if that would make her jump or shudder. ] I like having my hair tugged too but that can wait. Should I move in front of you?
[ The voice is casual and Peter is trying to keep the flirty tone off his voice, but he doesn't quite manage it. ]
[ Sif found herself chuckling again as she was very certain that Thor was messing with Peter given the deal with the locks. However she was fine to let the subject drop as Thor wasn't there to interrupt them. So there was no need to speak of him. ]
And I am far more patient than Thor, I might add.
[ She smirked, glancing back at Peter again. Flatterer. Though she continued moving her fingers through Rey's hair working the shampoo through her loosen locks. She only paused to give Rey's shoulders a gentle squeeze. ]
Peter's right, I wouldn't mind. Besides we have time. My hair can wait a bit longer.
[ She was completely willing to let him take over finishing up washing Rey's hair even, if Rey were amicable to it of course. ]
[Rey didn't quite understand what Peter meant by having two goddesses with him. The compliment was more for Sif, sure, but for her? It made her a bit wary, if only because she wondered if he was trying to butter her up for something. Compliments on her looks were still foreign to her, so surely there had to be some hidden motive there?
Rey was brought out of her thoughts by someone--Peter? touching her ear. It made her shudder and slink down into the water a little more. As though by hiding in the water it would keep Sif and Peter from seeing her reaction. ]
Peter can take over... if he doesn't mind moving over here. [And it kind of dawns on her that two people will be working on her.
[ When wasn't Thor messing with Peter? It seemed to be one of his favorite activities and one he had no doubt picked up from Rocket. And Peter, being Peter, tried to annoy them right because they were all big babies. ]
You're much more attractive too. [ Peter leaned in to nuzzle Sif behind the ear after meeting her eyes, to speak softly. ] Smell better as well.
[ Ey, can't blame a guy for getting a little touchy-feely with his lover when they were naked into a warm bath. Peter was doing a shit job at actually cleaning Sif's hair because he got constantly distracted but at least there were no tangles anymore in her hair. Sif said that she didn't mind him helping Rey and Peter trusted that she would tell him if it truly bothered her. It didn't seem like jealousy was an issue now, and he was glad for it. More often than not Peter was the one at fault for that particular sin, anyway.
He didn't have any ulterior motives to flatter Rey, she was a gorgeous and strong woman and Peter liked to point it out. He knew that she always had trouble accepting compliments, if the odd looks they got him in return were any indication, but that had never deterred the guardian. Rey had to know how awesome she was, and he would tell her repeatedly until the idea sunk in. After a very soft and amused huff at Rey's jumpy reaction, Peter waded around them and moved in front of the Jedi, giving her a smile. ]
Hello, beautiful. [ Reaching up, he placed his hands on the curve of Rey's shoulders, not doing much more than that for the moment, and squeezed lightly. ]
[ Instinctively Sif leans into Peter's tough, while an amused smile tugged at the corner of her lips. She'd be the last person to complain over a lover getting touchy feely, especially when they are in the bath as they are now. ] I can agree with that on both accounts.
[ She replies with a playful wink. While Sif is capable of jealousy, it is only really in certain situations. And the current situation doesn't really count in her eyes. She quite likes Rey and only wishes to help her relax. Thus she continues to smooth her fingers through Rey's scalp as Peter maneuvers his way around them to position himself in front of the Jedi. ]
Your hair is longer than I expected.
[ Sif speaks softly as she scoops some water into one her hands to gently pour onto the back of Rey's hair. For a seasoned warrior, her touch can be quite soft, especially as she continues to rinse the shampoo out of Rey's hair.
She smiles at the compliments that Peter gives Rey, quite agreeing with his sentiments. Rey is a powerful and beautiful warrior that deserves all the praise. ]
[Rey wondered if it was a common occurrence for Thor to mess with people. Thus far, he hadn't done anything to her....yet. It was only a matter of time then. Perhaps he was waiting until she didn't have her lightsaber on her for him to examine it--and promptly hurt himself. If he ignited it, it would be very easy for him to harm himself--and the God was very childlike at times...
But, he was a King? Or, still was? She wasn't sure anymore. Her mind didn't linger on the subject too long as Peter was now in front of her, giving her a full view of his strong chest and handsome face.
And of course, give her a taste of his charm. Something sweet enough to entice any woman. A faint blush came over her cheeks, but that could easily be explained away by the warm waters of the bath.]
H-hey. [Or, not. So more for trying to play it cool. Sif's expert fingers help to ease the younger woman back into a better state of relaxation.]
Ahh, if it's too long I can wash your hair instead, Sif. [Was it really that long? It had been sometime since Rey had gotten it cut.
In her pondering, her grip on her towel loosened, causing it to slip down the hills of her breasts, giving Peter an unobstructed view of her chest.]
[ He likes seeing that encouraging reaction from Sif, it makes him feel at ease and it reminds Peter that they share a strong connection, an understanding. It's nice after everything all of them went through.
His attention goes to Rey after that, his hands moving to massage the tense muscles at the back of her neck when Rey doesn't complain. She should be more worried about Rocket than Thor when it comes to her lightsaber. It's the little furry dude who was obsessed with cool weapons rather than the God.
Rey attempts at small conversation are very endearing, Peter finds himself smiling even though she only greeted him. It's the blush that does it, it's too cute. He's about to say something else about how tense she seems to be, when the towel that is there one moment it's not in its place a second later. Well then. Peter's eyebrows shot up and big green widens, appreciating the lovely view for a few seconds before Peter's brain catches up with his cock. He looks up to the ceiling and squeezes her shoulders again. ]
Rey, you might want to...not like you're not gorgeous to look at, mind you!...but...you might be getting cold in the chest area.
[ Sif lightly laughed at Rey's response to her observation. She hadn't meant to make the other woman self conscious or anything like that. Gently she gave Rey's shoulders a reassuring squeeze before she returned to rinsing the shampoo from the Jedi's hair once more. ]
No, it isn't too long. I was merely offering an observation. You wear your hair up so often that I hadn't noticed that it is a good length.
[ She explained, though the moment she glanced up, she noted the way Peter's eyes widened with a bit of wonder in them. Instinctively she followed his gaze and saw that Rey was giving Peter a full view of her chest without realizing it. She tried to suppress the urge to laugh as Peter's quickly looked up and began telling Rey what she was unwittingly doing.
Though she failed in her effort as she ducked her head to the side and chuckled. ]
It seems your towel has slipped.
[ Sif said more frankly, dipping her hands down to grab Rey's towel and help her pull it back up as she had a feeling that Rey might get embarrassed. And she sought to help spare her friend the awkwardness of the moment. ]
[Rey would've made a comment about her hair needing to be up all the time, but between Sif washing her hair and Peter massaging her, it was too much to keep track of. The young woman wasn't used to being pampered and it felt so nice. No wondered people liked it!
However, her nice time was....interrupted because she let go of her towel. Her cheeks burned a deep red. Thank the Stars for Sif, grabbing her towel and slipping it into her hand for Rey to hold onto tightly.]
T-thank you.
[Embarrassed? Yes. Better than being mortified.]
Sorry about...um...that. [And if she could find a hole to crawl into, that would be nice. She kept her head down, trying to hide how her cheeks were.]
[ Peter himself took a deep breath, trying to will his stirring cock into calming down because this isn't the moment, not when there's two gorgeous, naked women within reach. Well, actually, being around gorgeous naked women was the perfect and logical place to get interested. But one of them was his very shy friend who probably didn't appreciate being ogled at, no matter how pretty Rey was. He couldn't help but wonder, however, about what she might like in bed and what sounds Rey could make, and if Sif would also like to know that.
Alas, a sure way to offend both women at once, or to get smacked in the face, was to ask straight away. Peter's hands on Rey's shoulders had stilled, and he almost missed her interaction with Sif, lost in his own thoughts about possibilities. Sexy possibilities. Maybe he needs a cold shower instead. But ah, right, Rey was apologizing, and he really didn't have to. ]
There's no need to feel sorry. [ Peter started finally making eye contact with Rey. Or trying too, it was tricky since she was avoiding looking at him in the face. He looked past Rey to exchange a glance with Sif, make sure she wasn't mad, and then tilt his head in a way that either said Should we do something? or Help here, please. Silent conversations weren't new between them, not now that they spend enough time together to be able to read each other. ]
[ Sif noted the way Rey ducked her head down and gave her fellow warrior a gentle squeeze to both her upper arms, trying to reassuring that all was fine. A little nudity never hurt anyone and they were all friends and comrades here. If they could trust each other in battle, then they could trust that no one would do anything without actual consent. ]
It's okay, Rey. No one is offended. So no apologies are needed.
[ She whispered softly, before glancing up at Peter with a soften expression. Lightly she brushed her hand against Rey's shoulder blade as she gave Peter a 'it'll be alright' type of nod. Rey was shy right now, but Sif still firmly believed that she just needed to a chance to come out of her shell.
Gently she began brushing her fingers through Rey's hair again, returning to finishing up with rinsing the shampoo from her hair. While occasionally rubbing at the base of the Jedi's skull to help alleviate some of the built up tension.]
[Rey's embarrassment slowly subsided with the aide of Peter's words and Sif's gentle squeezing. Both of them were naked, and didn't have a problem with it. They all trusted each other. So...there wasn't any reason for her to feel the way that she did. She preferred to be in control of her actions, and had a hard time letting others into her circle. But...they had fought side by side, protected and fended each other.
Nudity was nothing to be worried or embarrassed about. She just had to get out of her own head.
There a small nod from her, taking in a deep breath to re-center herself.]
Thank you. [Whispered to Sif, feeling very comfortable with the other woman, relaxing further in her care.
She raised her head, looking at Peter a bit shyly.]
[ Seeing Rey relaxing once again thanks to their reassurances and Sif attention makes Peter feel more at ease as well. There was trust between them and that was the most important thing. ]
Of course. [ He agreed quickly after Rey's gentle demand and hummed a little to himself as his hands started to move again. Fingers pressed down on the hard knots he could feel under his palm, not hard enough to cause pain but with the right pressure to force the muscle to relax. After each press, Peter massages the skin gently to ease the sting, moving from the base of her neck to down the curve of her shoulders. ]
You could touch me too, Rey. If you wanted. [ He's in front of her and shirtless, that offered quite the span of skin to touch and play with. Peter's suggestion came from the idea that maybe she would be more comfortable if she were in charge of what was happening. ]
[ Sif was glad to see the tension in Rey's body ease with their reassurances. It was just confirmation that Rey did indeed trust them as comrades after all and that Sif's suspicions that their dear friend just needed a little time to come out of her shell were right.
Her smile broaden at Peter's suggestion, wondering how Rey would take that offer, since it could be as simple as her giving Peter a massage in return or it could be taken as an opportunity for exploration. And well Peter was certainly a person worth exploring, she knew that first hand.]
Do you know how to give massages, Rey?
[ Sif asked in a low voice, her lips close enough to brush against the shell of Rey's ear. One of her hands continued brushing through Rey's thick hair, while the other rested at Rey's elbow.]
We could show you, if not.
[ She added before pressing a soft kiss just below Rey's earlobe. ]
[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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Peter finds the shyness to be charming on its own, even if he would like it for Rey to be more comfortable around them. They won't bite
Unless she asks. The Guardian nods in agreement at Sif's words, understanding that not everyone is as carefree when it comes to nudity, or comfortable around others that way. For the moment, Peter will give Rey space and try not to embarrass her (much), figuring that she might be more comfortable around another woman.That wink from Sif gets her a pleased smile in return, though. It's easy to feel carefree around her. He keeps the towel around his hips when he slides into the hot water, a pleased sigh escaping him with his sore muscles immediately start to feel better. If they all didn't have better plans in mind, Peter might have ended dozing off in the pool, happy as a clam. But no time to sleep when he has such a good company.
Peter watches them for a little while, mentally thinking Oh yes, move closer, at Rey's words. Ey, enjoying the eye candy is free, and he's only human. It doesn't take him long to swim closer to Sif, brushing his arm on the way to move behind her. He wets his hands and runs his fingers through her hair, looking over Sif shoulder at Rey. ]
How are you doing there? First time in a bathhouse, I take it?
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Sif herself also moved a little closer as Rey settled beside her, pointedly looking away. ]
You're fine. I can reach you.
[ She answered after a beat, gently raking her fingers through Rey's already wet hair to loosen the strands before putting the shampoo on. Instinctively she glances over her shoulder as Peter moves over behind her and gives him a knowing smile. She momentarily leaned her own head back as her hair was certainly longer than Rey's, which was certainly a reason she kept it tied back in battle.
Lightly Sif brushed her fingers over the faint scars on Rey's shoulders, before giving her shoulders a gentle squeezed. Despite the callouses on Sif's fingers from years of being a warrior, she still could have a soft touch at times. As demonstrated by the way she brushed her fingers through Rey's dark locks. ]
I some times forget that not all of my comrades have enjoyed communal baths. It was a sort of tradition on Asgard. It was a good way to bond after a hard fought battle.
[ She explained, as she poured some of the shampoo into her hand, before handing it over for Peter to use on her as well. She hoped a brief explanation would help Rey relax a bit more. Slowly she began rubbing the beautifully scented soap into Rey's hair. Her fingers making massaging movements over the other woman's scalp to aid in the effort of loosening Rey up. ]
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At his question, she nodded her head a little, mindful of what Sif was trying to do.]
Doing fine...and yes. It's...different than what I thought it would be. [They're in a bath, a big one. Not an individual one...but semantics.] Places like these were a luxury we couldn't afford to take...and even now it's...[What would be the word for it?] I don't have anything to compare it to.
[Yes, that was it. Nothing else to compare it to...although Sif's hands were doing wonders on Rey's scalp. Just enough pressure to make her relax a little more, and the scent of the shampoo was really nice.]
Ahh...Sif, could you move your hand down a little more? Please? [She asked, gesturing for Sif's hand to move from the base of her skull down her neck.]
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[ Nothing had to happen if Rey didn't want it. For now, they were relaxing and washing each other hair. Or Rather, Sif and Peter were relaxing and poor Rey had to handle naked people very close to her. It was good to know that the jedi might be interested in them or at least curious.
Gently grabbing the long hair, Peter moves it aside to place a kiss on the curve of Sif's shoulder after they looked eyes. When he spoke up, his voice was a mix of amused and mortified. ]
I can testify that it is. Thor once walked on me in the shower just to talk to me, because he couldn't wait to tell me that he beat Rocket at cards. Rocket always cheats, so that was quite the feat, but still...
[ Peter grabbed the shampoo but didn't immediately pour it on Sifs hair, instead he started with wetting it some more and then running his fingers through it, nails scratching the scalp. Then he added, teasing. ]
Ey, Rey, if you need an extra hand...
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Yes, when Thor has a story to share, he certainly won't wait for something like a bath to be finished.
[ She giggled as she moved her fingers down to the base of Rey's skull as asked. She made the effort to massage the area as she noted the tension there. Before running her fingers through Rey's strands of hair again, allowing the suds to bubble up and spread around more. ]
If you are in need of a good neck and shoulder massage, I can attest to the fact that Peter is quite talented at giving massages. Even better than myself.
[ Though her tone was amused, she obviously meant the compliment and she wasn't ashamed to admit that his skill at it was greater than hers. ]
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Is he always impatient? He manages to barge in regardless of what others are doing. [Not as a dig or anything mean, but truly a wonder. It seemed very...childlike? Was that the right phrase? Perhaps not, Finn sometimes barged in when she was doing things, but he understood when it was best to just wait for her to be finish before trying to get her attention.
Especially if she was trying to meditate or work on her saber.
She gradually began to relax, leaning into Sif a little. Her eyes fluttering shut as she lowered her guard.]
Huh? I thought he was washing your hair? I wouldn't want to take him away from you. [Because Sif was doing really well, and the warm water felt utterly divine. They were three adults in a bath, it would be fine.] Well...Peter if your offer is good, is there something I can do for you?
[Pass him shampoo? Wash his hair?
Uhhh....pass the soap?]
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Yup, he is always impatient. I had to add new locks to my bathroom door because he kept breaking them while barging in. [ Peter still has to figure out if Thor just didn't notice they were there, or he broke them on purpose and then acted like nothing had happened just to rile him up. ]
But enough of Thor, why bother talking about him when I have two goddesses here with me? [ Yes, Rey was included in that category as well.
The guardian snickered at Sif's compliment, trying and failing to hide how pleased that made him, and keep focus sing on gently untangling her hair. He keeps checking on Rey now and then, glancing past Sif's shoulder to stare at the curve of the other woman's back, at the stiffness of her shoulders that slowly begins to fade away. ]
I'm sure Sif won't mind if I give you some attention for a little while. [ Peter's hand reaches around the Asgardian and caressed Rey's ear, wondering if that would make her jump or shudder. ] I like having my hair tugged too but that can wait. Should I move in front of you?
[ The voice is casual and Peter is trying to keep the flirty tone off his voice, but he doesn't quite manage it. ]
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And I am far more patient than Thor, I might add.
[ She smirked, glancing back at Peter again. Flatterer. Though she continued moving her fingers through Rey's hair working the shampoo through her loosen locks. She only paused to give Rey's shoulders a gentle squeeze. ]
Peter's right, I wouldn't mind. Besides we have time. My hair can wait a bit longer.
[ She was completely willing to let him take over finishing up washing Rey's hair even, if Rey were amicable to it of course. ]
Would you like Peter to take over, Rey?
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Rey was brought out of her thoughts by someone--Peter? touching her ear. It made her shudder and slink down into the water a little more. As though by hiding in the water it would keep Sif and Peter from seeing her reaction. ]
Peter can take over... if he doesn't mind moving over here. [And it kind of dawns on her that two people will be working on her.
Two people, pampering her.
How did she get herself into this?!]
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You're much more attractive too. [ Peter leaned in to nuzzle Sif behind the ear after meeting her eyes, to speak softly. ] Smell better as well.
[ Ey, can't blame a guy for getting a little touchy-feely with his lover when they were naked into a warm bath. Peter was doing a shit job at actually cleaning Sif's hair because he got constantly distracted but at least there were no tangles anymore in her hair. Sif said that she didn't mind him helping Rey and Peter trusted that she would tell him if it truly bothered her. It didn't seem like jealousy was an issue now, and he was glad for it. More often than not Peter was the one at fault for that particular sin, anyway.
He didn't have any ulterior motives to flatter Rey, she was a gorgeous and strong woman and Peter liked to point it out. He knew that she always had trouble accepting compliments, if the odd looks they got him in return were any indication, but that had never deterred the guardian. Rey had to know how awesome she was, and he would tell her repeatedly until the idea sunk in. After a very soft and amused huff at Rey's jumpy reaction, Peter waded around them and moved in front of the Jedi, giving her a smile. ]
Hello, beautiful. [ Reaching up, he placed his hands on the curve of Rey's shoulders, not doing much more than that for the moment, and squeezed lightly. ]
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[ She replies with a playful wink. While Sif is capable of jealousy, it is only really in certain situations. And the current situation doesn't really count in her eyes. She quite likes Rey and only wishes to help her relax. Thus she continues to smooth her fingers through Rey's scalp as Peter maneuvers his way around them to position himself in front of the Jedi. ]
Your hair is longer than I expected.
[ Sif speaks softly as she scoops some water into one her hands to gently pour onto the back of Rey's hair. For a seasoned warrior, her touch can be quite soft, especially as she continues to rinse the shampoo out of Rey's hair.
She smiles at the compliments that Peter gives Rey, quite agreeing with his sentiments. Rey is a powerful and beautiful warrior that deserves all the praise. ]
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But, he was a King? Or, still was? She wasn't sure anymore. Her mind didn't linger on the subject too long as Peter was now in front of her, giving her a full view of his strong chest and handsome face.
And of course, give her a taste of his charm. Something sweet enough to entice any woman. A faint blush came over her cheeks, but that could easily be explained away by the warm waters of the bath.]
H-hey. [Or, not. So more for trying to play it cool. Sif's expert fingers help to ease the younger woman back into a better state of relaxation.]
Ahh, if it's too long I can wash your hair instead, Sif. [Was it really that long? It had been sometime since Rey had gotten it cut.
In her pondering, her grip on her towel loosened, causing it to slip down the hills of her breasts, giving Peter an unobstructed view of her chest.]
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His attention goes to Rey after that, his hands moving to massage the tense muscles at the back of her neck when Rey doesn't complain. She should be more worried about Rocket than Thor when it comes to her lightsaber. It's the little furry dude who was obsessed with cool weapons rather than the God.
Rey attempts at small conversation are very endearing, Peter finds himself smiling even though she only greeted him. It's the blush that does it, it's too cute. He's about to say something else about how tense she seems to be, when the towel that is there one moment it's not in its place a second later. Well then. Peter's eyebrows shot up and big green widens, appreciating the lovely view for a few seconds before Peter's brain catches up with his cock. He looks up to the ceiling and squeezes her shoulders again. ]
Rey, you might want to...not like you're not gorgeous to look at, mind you!...but...you might be getting cold in the chest area.
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No, it isn't too long. I was merely offering an observation. You wear your hair up so often that I hadn't noticed that it is a good length.
[ She explained, though the moment she glanced up, she noted the way Peter's eyes widened with a bit of wonder in them. Instinctively she followed his gaze and saw that Rey was giving Peter a full view of her chest without realizing it. She tried to suppress the urge to laugh as Peter's quickly looked up and began telling Rey what she was unwittingly doing.
Though she failed in her effort as she ducked her head to the side and chuckled. ]
It seems your towel has slipped.
[ Sif said more frankly, dipping her hands down to grab Rey's towel and help her pull it back up as she had a feeling that Rey might get embarrassed. And she sought to help spare her friend the awkwardness of the moment. ]
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However, her nice time was....interrupted because she let go of her towel. Her cheeks burned a deep red. Thank the Stars for Sif, grabbing her towel and slipping it into her hand for Rey to hold onto tightly.]
T-thank you.
[Embarrassed? Yes. Better than being mortified.]
Sorry about...um...that. [And if she could find a hole to crawl into, that would be nice. She kept her head down, trying to hide how her cheeks were.]
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Alas, a sure way to offend both women at once, or to get smacked in the face, was to ask straight away. Peter's hands on Rey's shoulders had stilled, and he almost missed her interaction with Sif, lost in his own thoughts about possibilities. Sexy possibilities. Maybe he needs a cold shower instead. But ah, right, Rey was apologizing, and he really didn't have to. ]
There's no need to feel sorry. [ Peter started finally making eye contact with Rey. Or trying too, it was tricky since she was avoiding looking at him in the face. He looked past Rey to exchange a glance with Sif, make sure she wasn't mad, and then tilt his head in a way that either said Should we do something? or Help here, please. Silent conversations weren't new between them, not now that they spend enough time together to be able to read each other. ]
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It's okay, Rey. No one is offended. So no apologies are needed.
[ She whispered softly, before glancing up at Peter with a soften expression. Lightly she brushed her hand against Rey's shoulder blade as she gave Peter a 'it'll be alright' type of nod. Rey was shy right now, but Sif still firmly believed that she just needed to a chance to come out of her shell.
Gently she began brushing her fingers through Rey's hair again, returning to finishing up with rinsing the shampoo from her hair. While occasionally rubbing at the base of the Jedi's skull to help alleviate some of the built up tension.]
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Nudity was nothing to be worried or embarrassed about. She just had to get out of her own head.
There a small nod from her, taking in a deep breath to re-center herself.]
Thank you. [Whispered to Sif, feeling very comfortable with the other woman, relaxing further in her care.
She raised her head, looking at Peter a bit shyly.]
Could you continue...please?
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Of course. [ He agreed quickly after Rey's gentle demand and hummed a little to himself as his hands started to move again. Fingers pressed down on the hard knots he could feel under his palm, not hard enough to cause pain but with the right pressure to force the muscle to relax. After each press, Peter massages the skin gently to ease the sting, moving from the base of her neck to down the curve of her shoulders. ]
You could touch me too, Rey. If you wanted. [ He's in front of her and shirtless, that offered quite the span of skin to touch and play with. Peter's suggestion came from the idea that maybe she would be more comfortable if she were in charge of what was happening. ]
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Her smile broaden at Peter's suggestion, wondering how Rey would take that offer, since it could be as simple as her giving Peter a massage in return or it could be taken as an opportunity for exploration. And well Peter was certainly a person worth exploring, she knew that first hand.]
Do you know how to give massages, Rey?
[ Sif asked in a low voice, her lips close enough to brush against the shell of Rey's ear. One of her hands continued brushing through Rey's thick hair, while the other rested at Rey's elbow.]
We could show you, if not.
[ She added before pressing a soft kiss just below Rey's earlobe. ]
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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?!]