Divine Intervention: One Shots

Bath Time

I was home at last. The day had been terrible. It was rainy and chilly, I had to run errands that I didn't want to run, and I had to see people that I didn't want to see. I kicked off my shoes and went to place my keys in the dish on the table by the door. I was met by a post-it note on a snap-back that said 'follow me'. Intrigued, I hung my jacket on the hook and started down the hallway. Making a mental note that something smelled yummy, I came across a sock, so I pulled mine off and added it. A few steps forward was a second sock, so I removed my other one and left it. A few more steps and I found a plaid button-up shirt. I pulled my sweater over my head and gave it some company.

I had reached our bedroom door, which was closed. It's almost never closed. Around the knob was a hair tie with a post-it note attached that said 'use this'. I obeyed. I used it to pull my hair up into a messy bun. It was damp and curly from the rain and it was nice to have it out of the way. By now my curiosity was definitely piqued. I turned the knob and opened the door slowly. The room was dimly lit by the glow of dozens of LED candles. A few steps into the door was a t-shirt. I added my camisole to it. Headed towards the bathroom door, I saw the pair of pants sitting as if someone had had just stepped out of them. I stood next to them and popped the button of my jeans and lowered the zipper. I stepped out of my own pants and left them behind. The bathroom door was closed, but hanging on the door knob was a pair of black boxer briefs. Smiling to myself, I unhooked my bra and slipped off my panties and hung them over the boxer briefs.

I turned the knob, still not quite sure of what I was going to find, but I was pretty sure I was going to enjoy it. The whole room smelled of vanilla and peppermint and there were dozens more LED candles turned on in here keeping the light low. The sight before me, made me want to cry. Sitting in the jacuzzi tub filled with bubbles was Avi with his own curls pulled up in a high messy bun with a few errant strands escaping. He reached his arms out to me, inviting me into the bathtub. Not wasting a second, I crossed the floor, stepped into the tub, and settled into his arms. The water was the perfect temperature and he immediately put those big hands to use rubbing my neck and shoulders and working their way down my back.

He began dropping soft kisses on my neck and shoulders. Turning to face him, because I just had to look at him, I put my hands on either side of his face and whispered thank you before claiming his lips with my own. His arms came up around me and pulled me tight against him. I wrapped my arms around his neck so that I could play with the rebel curls that rested there as I let him take control of the situation. He lightly nibbled at my bottom lip attempting to keep eye contact. I found myself straddling his legs, so I got myself in position to receive him while he attacked my mouth with his lips, teeth, and tongue. With a growl he pulled me down driving him right where I wanted him to be. Keeping his arms locked tightly around me, he controlled us both, gently rocking my body in an up and down motion. It wasn't long before we both hit our peak.

We were both unaware that the water had started to go cold around us. Reluctantly he let go of me and stood up to get towels. Stepping out of the tub he wrapped one around his lean hips. He reached out to help me out of the tub and wrapped the thick towel around me to help dry me off. Taking the towel from him, I wrapped it around me and followed him into the bedroom. He pulled us both out comfy flannel pajama bottoms. He grabbed each of us one of his soft t-shirts. I pulled underwear out for each of us and we got dressed.

"By the way, dinner is in the crockpot.", he said flashing a dimpled smile.

"But It's my night to cook.", I said sheepishly.

"I know, but you had a rough day, so I took matters into my own hands."

"Yeah you did.", I said winking at him and heading to the kitchen.