I came back to the room with two bottles of water and found her cuddling up to the big brown teddy bear I got her for her birthday, earlier this year. It was placed against the headboard as she leaned onto it, in a half sitting and half laying down position. Her hands were on its shoulders and her head on its chest. She opened her eyes startled as she heard the sound of bottles being placed on her bedside table. She looked back at me but made no attempts to get up. I pushed some hair back from her forehead and kissed her forehead. " I love you" I said and kissed her mouth gently.
"Zion what are we doing?" she asked innocently, hoping she'd get 'that' as an answer. "Not having sex" I said, kissing her cheek and chuckled. She frowned like a baby, glaring daggers into my face. The frown disappeared from her eyes as I put my hand on her face and turned her to look at the table.
"Okay what is all this?"
"Lay down, I'm giving you a massage" I said, moving her hair to the side and kissing the side of her neck.
"But Z-"
"If you're patient, I might even make it enjoyable for you" She narrowed her eyes at me but began to strip anyway.
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I rubbed some of the oil between my palms before bringing them down to her bare back. She let out a breath as I eased the tension under her skin, kneading my fingers into her soft skin. I'd occasionally move downwards and rub along her spine, sometimes lower.
When I was sure her upper back had been warmed up enough, I shifted all my attention to her lower back. I rubbed along her hips, tracing circles on her ass with my fingernails, making her squirm. She was the most ticklish there but it was also her most intimate spot. I took some more oil on my hands from the bottle on the top and repeated the process of warming it in my hands. I brought them down on her, letting her ass get warm under the touch of my hands. I kneaded her, letting my movements get a little rougher every now and then. I witnessed her squirming under me everytime I moved my hands in a way she liked.
"Wait, Zion what the fuck!" I put my oily hands on either side of her waist, looking up at whatever caught her attention.
"What is it Y/N?" I asked, slightly annoyed at her and amused at the same time at how easily she was ruining what she asked for so badly. The massage was getting so good but no. She never made anything easy.
Not saying I had known her her whole life but for the 7 years that I did know her, I knew that tone of voice meant her attention had shifted to some dumb shit. She was really about to annoy me for the second time in the night. And I was just about now planning to leave her like that, naked and partially covered in oil, hot and flustered and go back to sleep.
"Where on earth did you get this stuff from? You know how expensive Elecampane oils are? Oh my god Z. Wait I'll Google the prices-"
"Shut up and lay back down" I said, taking her phone out of her hand.
"No Z, that's really expensive stuff, you can't waste that on me"
"I'm in a world famous boyband, we make millions every single day even when we're doing nothing, I make millions on my own, I think it's alright if I pamper my lady with expensive gifts every once in a while."
"All of this is for me?" she asked in a softer tone, turning her head slightly to look back at me.
"Yeah baby." I kissed her cheek and placed a hand on her cheek, making her look in front again.
"Its shtill a lot baby." she argued, her voice slightly muffled cause she had her chin propped up on her forearms in front of her.
"Ish okay. You work too much and don't even let me take care of you. When I told you you can wake me up in the middle of the night for anything, I didn't just mean sex, you know? Sometimes you consider that also as asking for too much, hm?"
"I guesh"
"You know I'd even stay up till late to take care of you if you needed me to. You just have to ask, baby girl. But I also want you to tell me what you want, and I need you to know you deserve to be treated nicely. Don't make yourself feel like the things I do are too good for you and that should probably settle for less. You're my princess and I'll treat you as nothing less than one"
"Z I could cry. That was some major wedding vow material. Are you going to propose now?" She reached back, searching for my hand with her own. I grabbed her hand in both of mine and brought it up to my lips.
"Not today, but someday I will" I said and kissed her hand a few times.
"Wait lemme turn around, my arm isn't made of rubber." I laughed as she turned around and lay on her back, giving her hand to me. I kissed it again, feeling her ring finger under my fingertips."
"Zion"
"Hm?
"I really like you. I love you. Thanks for... thanks for taking care of me and understanding me." she reached up and cupped my jaw with her hand, stroking my cheek with her thumb. I leaned down and gave her a peck on her lips.
"About that massage?"
"I feel a little better now but I don't really wanna... fuck anymore."
"Make love?" I asked teasingly, seeing if she was aiming for a milder term for the same thing.
"Noooo! No wait that's not what I meant- actually yeah you're right, that's what I meant"
I laughed at how predictable she was to me and kissed her collarbone. "You want me to touch you with greasy hands?"
"How about a little massage and little looove" she said with a dazed smile, her eyes shutting lazily.
"Stop, we can't make 'looove' if you're going to keep being cute" I pecked her mouth, putting a hand behind her neck.
