Dark Stranger

Alex - Part 4

Pretty much just smut for all you thirsty Lovely Readers! :)

Case 2 - "Blood Bank"

On the way to the bathroom, Zass checked the clock. "Not enough time for a Jacuzzi tonight Scott, or I'd sit behind you and give you a massage. Next time, OK?" He grinned at my happy expression and ran the shower. Then he turned to me and said. "Let's see the whole package Scotty, are you as blonde downstairs as you are on your head?"

Blushing furiously, I opened my belt and then unzipping my pants I dropped them. Zass raised an eyebrow and waited for my boxers to drop too. As I hesitated, Zass grinned, closed his eyes and put his hands up to cover them. I quickly stripped off my sticky underwear and dropped them on top of my pants. Not knowing what to do with my hands and yet not wanting to cover up either, I rested one on my thigh and with the other I rubbed the back of my neck, unconsciously standing model style. When Zass looked at me, his expression made a smile blossom on my face.

"Gawd, Scott. You are perfect, every inch of you."

Crap, could I please just stop blushing for one minute? Zass moved and stood right in front of me.

"Don't be embarrassed about your body Scott. You are gorgeous. You could walk out of here without a stitch on and everyone would be clapping. Seriously, you have nothing to be ashamed of. Once you've been here for a while, you'll be walking around without a stitch on regularly, I hope." He said teasingly.

I couldn't imagine being that comfortable in my own skin, or as uninhibited as he was, but then he was the one who was perfect. That lightly muscled, trim, lithe body was totally stunning. I got turned on just by looking at him. I knew what all the fuss over porn was now. That's what he was, sex on two legs. I would definitely approve if Zass wanted to walk around nude. He flashed a dimple and then stepped into the shower making a finger wave for me to join him inside. Standing under one of the two shower heads, he picked up a bottle of shower gel and a sponge ball.

"C'mere." He requested and I went and stood in front of him.

I put my head under the spray and then shook the water off before opening my eyes and looking down at him as he started to wash my skin with the sponge. He started at my neck and worked his way down, occasionally telling me to raise an arm (Ticklish there hm?) or to turn around. Once he had used the sponge to clean me everywhere, I was feeling rather hot again and it didn't have anything to do with the water temperature.

I held out my hand for the sponge ball to return the service. I definitely wanted to explore all of the man in front of me... thoroughly.

Once I'd worked him back into a similar state, he grabbed me and pulled me against his chest, before walking us back against the seat. I stopped as I felt the edge against the back of my legs.

"Sit down Scott. Please." Zass requested. I sat. It was slightly higher than it looked from outside the cubicle and I was happy when Zass stepped forwards that he hardly had to bend to reach my lips with his own. What got me going more than the sensation of his lips on mine, were his hands in my hair. I loved it when someone else massaged my scalp. Maybe that's partly why I wore my hair so short. So I had an excuse to get a shampoo and blow dry at the hairdressers regularly. Most of the girls who did the shampooing part of the treatment threw in a head massage. Bliss! I could fall asleep with someone doing that, it relaxed me so much.

So when his fingers dug a little deeper and rubbed my scalp, I groaned. It was crazy good, especially when he realized that it was his fingers I was reacting to and he rubbed my head again.

"Oooohhhhh soooo goood." I groaned.

My head fell back as my spine disappeared and turned into a wet noodle. Fortunately for me Zass didn't need any more blood, but he loved necks anyway and started making my heart race again nibbling at the skin three inches below my ear.