Bath

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TW: mention of self harm, smut

Merrill picks up a bottle of bubble bath and pours it along the running water. She begins to assist you in sliding your underwear off, as well as hers. She holds your hand as she helps you step into the warm bath. You sit down and she joins, sitting behind you. You don't exactly hesitate to lean back into her lap, in between her legs.

She picks up a loofa with some bubbles in her hand and wipes them up and down your arms. You close your eyes at the amazing feeling. She moves to your back and washes it in circles. She then goes to your neck and to your front.

Merrill takes your left breast in her hand with the loofa and massages it, making you let out a quiet, breathy moan.

"Is this okay?" Merrill asks, quietly.

"Y-Yes. It's perfect." You breathe out as she continues her movements. You sit back farther into her, resting your head between her breasts.
She moves her head down and kisses your neck before she moves the loofa down and washes your center.

"O- oh Merrill." You whispered, gently clutching onto her thigh.

"Shh. Just relax baby." She replied, circling your clit. Your back started arching as she circled faster and you felt a knot in your stomach. You let out a string of quiet moans as you quickly reached your climax and felt yourself release all over her fingers.

"H-holy shit." You breathe out as Merrill held you tighter in her arms. She leans over and gently kisses your temple, making you shiver and then along down your neck.

"Mm how was that?" She whispers.

"Amazing." You responded with your eyes closed as she continues leaving trails of kisses down your neck.

"Can I wash your hair for you?" She asks.

"Yes please."

Merrill got out and took some shampoo in her hand. She massaged it into your hair as you had your knees to your chest and she smiled at the sight of you so relaxed and peaceful.

She had you lay under the faucet and washed out the shampoo. She did she same with the conditioner that smelled like lavender. She helped you out of the bath and carefully wrapped you in a towel.

"I'll be right back." She says before going back into her room. She comes back with a pair of underwear and an oversized white t shirt. You slip on the two pieces of clothing and Merrill gets dressed into sweatpants and a tank top. How could she still look so perfect even in the most casual clothes?

"Are you tired?" She asks softly.

"Very." You reply, walking to the sink,

"Can I...do your hair?" Merrill asks, looking at you in the mirror.

"Sure." You smile. Merrill nods her head back to her bedroom. She motioned her hand to the bed and you sit down, crisscross. She sits behind you after grabbing a brush and two hair ties and gently brushes your wet hair. She separates your hair into two parts and starts braiding one side. She then braids the other then moves them over your shoulders and pats your shoulder to tell you she's done.

"Thank you Merrill."

"Of course." She replied, kissing your temple.

She moves over and moves the sheets for you to both lay down and turns off her lamp next to her bed. You lay next to her and she covers you both with the soft comforter and gets closer to you, wrapping her arm around you. She kisses your lips, making you smile and you snuggle closer to her, letting her hold you as you both drift to sleep.

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