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A/N: (A little self indulgent  hehehe, read at your own risk namsayin. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*( ͡ꈍ ͜ʖ̫ ͡ꈍ )*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ )

   I spent the rest of the evening cleansing my wounds with a clean cloth and sterilized water heated from one the clay pots in the kitchen. Dimas whined in concern  for a larger gash that ran across my leg slowly healing itself. I reassured him with a kiss to his head and a scratch behind the ears, he relaxed into my touch and licked my cheek. "Don't worry my silly kitty. It's not as painful as it looks. All I need is a soothing hot bath to relax my aching muscles is all." I smiled softly as he shifted his body to lay across my lap, whining like a needy kitten starving for affection and nuzzling his muzzle into the crook of neck. Who am I to deny this beautiful but dangerous creature of love. We stayed that way for a few minutes as he fell asleep and I start to brush his fur. Upon completion I carefully removed his napping form from my lap. Gently wiping off any dye, and removing my headdress letting my hair flow down to my shoulders(sorry for those with longer or shorter hair...I know my hair isn't very long)and jewelry to be safely tucked away(except the septum ring). I grab my plush towel, switch out my clothes for a sea foam green robe, and a comfortable tunic, placing all of it on my arm and making my way to the bathing room again. Upon my arrival to the bathing room, I open the heavy doors with ease only to be startled by the figure resting in the steaming spring waters of the bath. "Agh, shit! I'm sorry..uh.. I'll come back later~!" My words coming out like word vomit as I try my best to calm myself down. My face flushed what looked like a 100 shades of red in that moment. " I did not mean to startle you..you are welcome to come in and use the baths as well." The deep voice responded calmly and courteous as usual. "Ah, M-master..Wammu  eheheh...that won't be necessary." My breath was shaky as I tried to close the door. He tilted his head towards me and stated, "I insist." Swallowing the lump in my throat I began processing what he just said, not wanting to overthink this encounter. " O-okay...." With a breathy sigh, I inched my way across the room, to place my articles of clothing and my towel on a bench near the door. Wammu's chiseled features facing away from me. 

  " I do not mind sharing the bath, I just needed to ease the stress on the exertion of my extremities." He stated matter-o-factly. I hummed in understanding. "I'm just not use to uh...company. " He nodded. " I will not disturb you, but do make haste before the water becomes lukewarm..." I flinched becoming aware of the situation. Timidly going around the corner to disrobe, I walked towards the bubbling waters. The scent of fresh rain and mint permeating the room.  Entering the soothing waters one leg at a time, I had my forearm covering my chest protectively as well as everything south of the border. Thankfully, the bubbles covered all intimate areas from his sight. He turned to face me this time, I was enchanted by his powerful physique once again,  my eyes roaming to the droplets of water running down  his chiseled muscles, and up to the soft blonde hair framing the sides of his face perfectly.  Clearing his throat and giving me a tiny smirk, I snap out of my trance, laughing sheepishly for being caught in the act. *cough*Jeez, Wammu you are thiccer than a snicker.... and heavy like a chevy... like damn. Goosebumps start to appear on my soft skin at the thought of running my hands all over that god-like body, plaguing my mind.  " I am impressed with your efforts during your sparring lesson this evening Y/N. I  do not mind helping with your sparring alongside Santana. " 

    "Thank you master. I'm just glad that you did not hold back so that I could better my techniques to benefit in a successful formation of a stronger unit...i-if you would be pleased with that idea as well." My eyes fluttered shut as the heat begins to relax my aching body. " I agree, the stronger the unit the better we will be at taking down those who oppose us...." I smile softly, mentally giving myself a pat on the back for my interests in war tactics. " Now that you are here, I hope you don't mind me asking something of you?" I open my eyes at the upcoming request, listening intently. "I will fulfill it to the best of my abilities." He sighs and closes his eyes briefly before opening them again ready to give me his commands. " I request that you wash my hair and my back... I find it rather tedious to attempt reaching here." He points to the spots he is referring to.  If I wasn't red before, I am now. "Yes master..right away." My voice raising an octave. I inch my way over to him, careful not to make eye contact as well as physical contact with his body. He hands me a soft sponge and a bottle with an intoxicating vanilla scent.

     I pour a generous amount of the soapy substance into my hands. He sits on the sitting area built into the bath, and I take a seat on the edge of it elevating myself to reach his head, my legs submerged under the water and my upper half exposed to the damp air. God I hope he doesn't turn around and see me buck ass nude. I can't believe I get to be THIS close to Wammu.  I begin to gently massage the soap into his hair, taking in all of the sweet vanilla aroma. " Does this please you m-master Wammu?" He grunts softly in approval. Getting a bit closer to the front of his scalp, since he is so tall ... I failed to realize until it was too late that my soft breasts were squished against his toned back. His breathing patterns shift in an instant, and his broad shoulders tense at the contact but he does not pull away...  My face was hot with embarrassment, when will this burning torture end? My hand grazes his shoulder gingerly as I lift my torso over his to cup my hands into the water in order to bring it to his scalp for rinsing. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that Wammu's cheeks were dusted a faint pink and his eyes were closed. His face held a calm expression while his arms lay in his lap. After rinsing his hair thoroughly, I ran the soft sponge through the water, and onto his back ,messaging his tense spots as I go. When I was finished he looked very relaxed. I was hiding my smile after giving him a once over, humbled by my accomplishment.  "Allow me to return the favor." Wammu said casually. " Oh you don't have to master. I am honored to have fulfilled your request." My eyes shift down to my hands. He wore the faintest of smiles at my bashful statement. "Nonesense.... move closer to me." I literally wanted to crawl in a hole and die because of how forward he was. " Certainly..." I move towards him again, not wanting to waste any time. " What did you- oop~!" I squeaked not so gracefully when he plopped me onto his lap like I weighed nothing, backing facing him. Okay...at least there was a towel..... there. I silently exhaled a ragged breath. He places his hands with some of the vanilla substance in my hair, and mimics the massage that I gave him earlier, rinsing it. He catches me off guard by washing my own body with the sponge. The entire time I was trying my best not to release the moans I was harboring. His hands move fluidly, only grazing my most intimate areas with feather light touches. A delightful shiver runs through me. "There... now that should ease some of the stress, don't you agree?"  "I'm...I-*sigh* Thank you master. I honestly do feel much better." I smiled shyly  while my blush fading to a faint pink, hidden by my hair. He gently removes me off of his lap and looks away, waiting for me to exit the water in order to dry myself off  and dressing myself before leaving.  I stare at him calmly, eyes locked and hearts beating rapidly against our chests. He was more composed than I ever could have imagined. "Rest well, y/n.. "Likewise master..."  I turn on my heels after getting dressed in the light tunic. My mind races with thoughts of him throughout the rest of the night.