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Sexy Ladies

A.K.

I'm definitely falling in love with this man.

I watched Karter soaking happily in the tub from my spot on his closed toilet. It's funny, our positions were switched last night. Something as simple as this reminds me again that it's okay to switch between us.

He was much better with me stepping away today, but not for long. Not that I mind anyway, I love giving aftercare. I love telling him how much he pleases me, especially after his confession about his instincts. It also helps me piece together my life and thoughts, while focusing on him and his.

His room was a disaster though. I couldn't let it stay that way. So after our joint shower, Karter relaxed and I cleaned. I had just managed to change the sheets and flip the mattress when I heard his deep whimpers from the bathroom.

It made my heart swell. He truly bared himself to me last night, I know showing his neck meant more than he let on. That's what I love about bringing my partner to that headspace, the freedom they get to be whatever they want- or what I want them to be- and act accordingly. I re-entered the bathroom with the thought that I couldn't wait to see more of his subspace.

"Yes, Love?" I smiled while watching his swirling eyes.

He shakily stood and grabbed a towel. "Too far away."

I held his arms to halt him and support him. "I want you to soak a little longer, your muscles are tight."

He grunted and held the wall. He slowly stretched and purred softly, making his back let out a series of cracks. "I'm better, commeeerree."

I chuckled and helped him out of the tub, and into the bedroom. It filled me with a special kind of pride seeing his legs tremble. "At least let me massage you."

I took off his towel and laid it down, then pushed his unbalanced form on the bed, making him "oof!"

I held the bottle of oil I found, to his face. "I won't leave you to heat this up, so it's gonna be a little cold."

His purrs softened to a steady rhythm, and he nodded. "Thank you. Even though I already stated I want to be sore."

I rolled my eyes when he couldn't see me, and opened the bottle of oil... y'know he has a lot of these around his room... curiosities for a different time. I started working my fingers over his neck and back, already enjoying the lulling sounds of his purring. Once again, I asked him to tell me everything he felt about last night.

I could practically feel Lion's shyness about submission, so Karter filled me in. "AK quit worrying, we enjoyed it all. I personally enjoyed you shoving me on the window and making Lion beg. That was hilariousss-" He was cut off by Lion's growl. "It was certainly not. I didn't particularly hate it though, I would do it again to make you smile."

I chuckled at their relationship and banter. "Thank you, My Lion. Go on." I worked out the stiffness in his back, but when I tried to go lower he turned. "Leave it please. Let me be sore there at least."

I nodded reluctantly with a frown, one he laughed at. "Hey..." He scooted off the towel slightly and threw it across his lap. "Sit on me? Just while we talk? Please don't just say yes to make me happy, if you don't want to then don't."

I bit my lip, and stared at his lap. "Sitting on your lap isn't really the problem, it's the knowledge that you could get hard."

He chuckled smugly. "Can't fault you there, whicha sexy ass." He winked. "Lay maybe? Like last night?"

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