Pirate's Treasure

Part 7

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Even if my brain was thinking rationally, I don't think I'd cared.

"Why?" I couldn't help but reach out to him. I wanted to feel the warmth of his body pressed against mine. To have that godly scent that made my toes curl and my spines shivering with need surround me.

My fingers grasped air as the pressure on my lips disappeared with his presence, to be replaced by a distant set of glowing red eyes that ignited every cell in my body. I didn't want distance, I wanted skin contact.

"You need to take a wash"

I blinked. Talk about a bucket of cold water.

"What?" my hands dropped to my sides as a fresh beam of light cut through my sexually fogged mind.

Was that why he was sniffing me earlier? Did I really smell that bad?

I resisted the urge to lift up my arm and smell under my armpit to see how bad it was. My hygiene had dropped since leaving the land, due to the limited clean water supply on the ship. And unfortunately, unlike the rest of the crew, I couldn't just cover myself with some scented oil,  dive into the sea and wash away the grit and grime. I had to make do with a soapy washcloth and a shallow bucket of water.

"Your bleeding"

I blinked, the dull aching in my back shot back to the front of my mind.

"Oh, yeah" I sighed, running my hand through my head of quills as my body sagged in relief, my embarrassment draining away. "I got a little scratched up when I got kidnapped by the tree branches"

That's a sentence I never thought I'd say.

"Idiot" he growled like it was my fault.

Oxygen left my lungs in a rush as something yanked me forward, pushing my front into the soft silk sheets that welcomed me into its comforting folds. The smell of Sandlewood and cinnamon danced up my noes. I bit my lip as I felt his fingers gently trace the spines on my back, teasing me as they paused on my lower back before they danced back up my back. My groan of pleasure was thankfully covered by the sheets pressing into my face. It was impossible to ignore the dominating presence he was giving off as he hovered above me. His bare bent legs kneeled comfortably on either side of my waist, pinning me down to the bed as he leisurely touched me without any fear of rejection.

"Shad's I'm fine, just a little sore" I mumbled, enjoying the little tingles his hands were sending up my back as he played with my quills.

Due to the fact that I'm a hedgehog with an expanse of dense painful spines covering my back, back massages were limited to those of very talented hands or major protective gloves. It was a rare occasion and one that I was thoroughly enjoying.

All too soon his fingers disappeared along with the pressure of his body on my back. I wanted to protest but I felt too comfortable to move. I don't know how long I laid in the bed. My eyes had long ago closed thanks to the gentle waves rocking me into a sleepy state as my body echoed Shadows stoking motions. After all the stress over the last few days, I needed this.