Soulmates | Kate & Ana

Chapter 19- Intimate Grooming

Shower water sprays down on me sending my foamy mess of shaving cream covering my entire lower half down the drain. "Shit." I mutter, spreading some more on the places I haven't gotten to yet with the razor. I'm not even sure why I decided to attempt to shave at all, it's not worth the extra effort. I groan, trying and failing to reach the inner thigh portion that still needs shaving. If I thought shaving was a bother before I was pregnant I shouldn't have. It'd be a breeze compared to what I have to go through now. Thanks to some incredibly unnatural feeling positions I've gotten most of my legs clean-shaven and at least 90% of my pubic hair gone, but there are some spots I'll never get to no matter how hard I try. I just have to accept that fact. I sigh in frustration and defeat as I set the razor down on the edge of the bathtub and shut off the water. I step out onto the bath mat and wrap one towel around my body and another around my soaking hair. The room is filled with steam so I flip on the fan, then work on drying myself off. When I'm dried and dressed, I slip into an over sized baby blue nightshirt and dry my hair with Kate's best blow dryer. With the blow dryers help my hair is completely dry in under five minutes and I'm ready to get comfy and cozy in bed.

Kate's splayed out on the bed looking through emails on her phone when I enter the bedroom. She flips over and sits up when I enter, tossing her phone to the side. "That was fast." She jokes, knowing I was in there for almost a full hour. I roll my eyes at her and she smiles playfully. "I missed you, now come get in this bed." Kate extends a hand to me and pulls me down onto the bed with her. I lay down flat on my back while Kate sits beside me. She looks down at my legs, then between them, brows furrowed. "Hey, open your legs." She says and I laugh. "What? No." I close my legs tightly. "Ana!" She grabs my thighs and forces them apart. "What did you do? Or should I say what did you try to do?" Kate exclaims, examining my very poorly shaved bikini zone. I blush, feeling both embarrassed and slightly amused at her reaction. She jumps up and turns on the bedroom light to get a better look, and sits back down beside me. "Stop looking!" I pull my nightshirt down further to cover my obvious mistake. Kate swats my hand back so I can't keep the shirt pulled down. "I'll fix it, okay. I was just trying something." I try to defend myself, but it only fuels Kate's amusement. Kate falls back on the bed laughing and I kick her lightly, trying to end her giggle fest. "Ana!" She gasps for air between laughs. "You've never shaved before why in the hell would you try now when you're eight months pregnant?" She laughs again and I pout. "Stop laughing at me, Kate. It was stupid, I know." I feel tears threaten in my eyes and I instantly want to punch myself for being so easily upset. She's just teasing me it's not that big of a deal, but clearly my hormones did not get the memo. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'll stop." She laughs one more time, then stops. She stares at me with an enormous grin on her face. "I've got to investigate this further." Kate says and I groan. "Kate, no. Let's just go to bed." But it's too late, she's already between my legs. Face to crotch. I squirm as she breathes against my now bare area. "I think I can fix this." She murmurs, her fingers exploring the lower area I couldn't reach on my own. "Stay right here." She says, then hops up and runs to the bathroom. What have I gotten myself into? I lay still as she walks back in carrying my razor, along with a cup of soapy water and a towel. "No!" I jump up and scoot back on the bed out of her reach and she chuckles. "Come on, Ana. It'll only take a second. I promise I'll be very gentle." She pleads, smiling brightly. I shake my head, backing away further. She sets her collection of shaving equipment down on the bedside table and turns to me. She puts the puppy dog eyes in full effect and I feel myself staring to soften. She's so cute, I can't say no. If she really wants to do this I have to let her. "I could always make you." She cocks her head to the side, eyes dark. "Go ahead." I whisper, giving up. "Lie back and spread your legs apart." Kate says, smiling triumphantly. I sigh, doing what she says, and laying down on the bed. I cover my eyes with both hands and try to go to my happy place. She slips a towel beneath me and props my legs up on her shoulders. There's some clinking and water being sloshed. Then she wets the area with shaving cream and I squirm under her touch. "Stay still." She instructs me, all business. I exhale, trying to still myself. It's so hard not to move when she's working with such a sensitive area. "Do I need to tie you down or can you be still?" She asks, her lips between my legs. The sensation makes my hips want to jump, but I don't. "I'll stay still, I promise." I whisper, aching for her. "Good girl." She purrs, snaking the razor across my skin. She goes over the area a few times, making sure all the spots I didn't get to get shaved. Then she wipes away the leftover lather and cleans the razor off with the water cup. It doesn't take her long to get the job done and I'm thankful for that. There's no way I could stay still even a second more. When she's satisfied with her work she takes the utensils back to the bathroom. Then she returns to give the freshly shaven area some more attention only this time with her mouth.