(IX)Foreplay

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Chris poured bath salts all throughout the tub, dropping oils and different flower petals the large expanse of the in-ground jacuzzi tub. Trey kept Makani securely in his arm and he headed over to a panel on the wall to the right by a vanity counter.

"Pick a playlist" 

Makani looked at him quizzically, so Trey poked the screen, flipping over to a strange music tab she'd never seen before.

"Holy shit! Yall have everybody full catalog! How did you get half these songs?"
"Shhhh, it's a secret", he teased, watching as she clicked on a 90s and early 2000s mashup.
"Good choice" Chris smirked, when 'Sweet Lady' by Tyrese, began to pour from the surround sound speakers. 

Chris slid into the tub and pulled some exfoliating gloves over his hands, before sliding to the edge, where Trey stood holding onto Makani. Without a word Trey lowered himself to his knees and slid her small body into Chris' arms. Chris sat her on the bench and slid back so that he sat opposite her, Makani's left foot in his hands while Trey tied her curls up in a messy bun. Trey sat beside her when he was done, now wearing some gloves himself, humming the song as he got them wet, cupping some in his hands to run down her shoulders and over her chest. 

"What's all this about?", she asked, letting out a groan, as Chris' thumb dove into the deepest groove in the arch of her foot.
"Aftercare", Chris answered easily with a raised brow, his head now tilted in concern. 
"How do you feel?", Trey asked, massaging at her shoulders.
"Good. Amazing actually. I never thought I would actually be in this position"
"But you clearly had ideas about what you'd do, if you ever could, that's for sure" 
"Hey, dont judge me", she laughed playfully, covering her mouth with her wet hand as she tried to stifle a groan at the way both of their hands worked over her muscles in perfect synchronization.
"Just an observation", Chris chuckled.
"I'm curious what else you wanna do" Trey nodded with a laugh.
"Oh no you aren't. Trust me", she laughed.

The 'Can You Stand the Rain' intro  began to play and Makani couldn't help but to join in the intro loudly with Johnny Gill. Her smile turned into a full on grin when Makani realized Trey and Chris had done the same. Their heads were thrown back as they crooned along. When it finished they all couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"That was beautiful but it was funny as hell", Makani laughed as Chris nipped her big toe. "Yall must be used to matching harmonies with each other that easy"
"Yeah shawty you definitely pass the vibe", Chris chuckled. 
"'Ppreciate it. I like being weird wit no judgement. Oh fuck that feels good"
"You fit in just fine", Trey hummed, kissing her ear as he began to knead the brown sugar, honey scrub into her shoulders. 
"Mmmm don't get me started please"
"Don't threaten us wit a good time"
"I know you said aftercare but what is all this? A shower would've worked just fine right?" 
"Baby, this is bare minimum. And trust me we gotta keep you clean for how filthy we gon be all day"
"Clean and well fed is the first and basic thing to do, duh", Chris shrugged, putting her ankle on his shoulder, to scrub better at her thighs. 
"I really do appreciate it, but I only expected a 'thanks for the fun night' and maybe a kiss goodbye"
"For one, it would be irresponsible to send you home right away after what they gave you last night", Chris started.
"Two, we had a good ass time last night and this morning. Aint no reason it needs to stop there right?"
"Wait what?"
"Unless you don't want to of course", Trey tacked on quickly.
"No I do but!......", Makani stopped quickly, realizing she was about to tell them some of her most private and darkest fantasies.
"But what?", Trey asked.
"You really wouldn't mind? I can have both and sometimes just one?", Makani asked looking back and forth between them.
"Nah. It aint always gotta be both of us. It aint all or nothing. Everything is up to you", Chris asserted with a nod. 
"Ummm in that case...", Makani trailed off, peeking over her shoulder at Trey, who raised a curious brow at the look. "Can I...?"

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