Friends! One-shots

Massage

The wooden door made a soft click as it closed and locked. The blue girl that had walked in gave a small relieved sigh. She was finally home where she could relax and spend time with her lovely boyfriend, Nightfur...

Speaking of which as she looked up from taking off her boots, she realized the little cabin she called home was unusually quiet. Magenta and mint eyes scanned her surroundings as she found that everything was right where it had been since this morning, which was a bit odd. He was supposed to be home earlier than her so she was expecting to find him playing video games on the couch or raiding the kitchen in hopes of finding something edible. So, Where could he be?

It was then that a strange noise made her jump. It sounded like... Something was in pain

"Night? Is that you?"She called out softly, carefully making her way toward their bedroom

"Mfff!Mhhh" was the muffled reply she got. What it had meant, she had no idea. But it had helped in pinpointing her boyfriend's whereabouts.

She poked her head through the bedrooms door frame and there on the queen-sized bed she found him. He was laying splayed out face down on the mattress, shirtless, his face in between the pillows, limp. She giggled softly, her paws pit-pattering on the hardwood flooring as moved closer to him.

"Night?" she asked, "What are you doing?"

A soft groan escaped his lips as he turned his head towards her, his tired gaze meeting hers.

"My back hurts" He grunted

"What? Why?"

"I don't know. I guess it's my wings. I haven't been able to use them lately so I've kept them tattooed"

"Oh," She simply replied. She blinked. What could she do? She was unsure yet an idea sprung to her mind of an old conversation and she smiled. Immediately, she got to work. She moved towards her nightstand, and grabbed a medium sized bottle and then she proceeded to take off her fingerless gloves placing them on the nightstand.

"What are you doing?" Nightfur asked wondering just what she was up to. His reply was a mischievous smile that didn't make him feel any better.

"Emily? Sweetheart?" He asked again hazel growing worried as she got on the bed and out of his point of view.

"Calm down. I'm just gonna try something, ok?" She giggled, carefully she climbed on top of him, straddling his waist, his bare back towards her.

She moved the bottle towards her and popped the lid open, 'body lotion' it read. Softly, she squeezed the bottle and squirted some lotion in her peach hand. Putting the bottle down she spread the lotion in her hands and focused on the boy's back. She watched him squirm under her, unsure of what she was doing, as she softly placed her hands on his back.

Softly she began massaging the tense muscles, soft groans, and moans where her indicators of whether she was doing a good job or not. Soon, she left her mind wander as she stared at the "tattoos". The window let in an orange tint from the sunset, making it look odd and not the usual black on navy fur.

If she hadn't known him she would have thought they were just that tattoos, yet she knew better. Those "tattoos" where actually bat wings, how they tattooed themselves to his skin she had no idea, what she did know was that if he kept them like that for an extended period of time they would begin to cause him discomfort until it grew into a problem.

A pained grunt made her snap out of her thoughts as she realized she was being a bit careless with her hands.

"S-sorry" She mumbled but it went unnoticed to the echidna under her who seemed to be on cloud nine at the moment. She snickered lightly and focused back on what she was doing. Gingerly, She let her fingers graze the "tattoo" as she began massaging it. The boy jerked up suddenly but then went limp once again completely at the mercy of her hands.

It was soon after that something suddenly poofed up scaring the poor girl half to death as she realized that the "tattoo" was now a wing. Soon after another poof revealed a second wing and she smiled, her hands pressing the base of the wings and making their way up the bone.

Massaging lightly, she let go of the wings as they flapped lightly and then relaxed. Gently, she eased herself off of the echidnas back being careful not to disturb him or the wings. She carefully laid herself beside him content with herself, she relaxed and closed her eyes hoping to take nap. As she began to doze off, she felt an arm wrap around her and pull her towards the person besides her starling her. Facing him, she realized what a goofy grin and slightly drunk expression he had on. She was sure she probably looked a bit drunk or maybe tired too, she definitely was tired.

"Thank you" He mumbled, a wing draping itself on her. All she could do was smile and snuggle into the warm embrace her boyfriend provided her as sleep took its toll on her and she drifted off to a dreamless sleep.