[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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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?!]