Grell Sutcliff (
redcinemareel) wrote in
high_seas2014-06-08 09:55 pm
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☠Twenty-Third Reel: Rumble in the bars!
Who: The Bloody Roses
Where: Deesuko Balia
When: Since June 8th til...whenever we need to make a getaway
What: Brawls! Inebriation! Poles?!
Warnings: All of them
Style:Lots of it Whichever!
Status: Closed to the crew, and whomever may visit them.
Please date any threads you start, and please make a mess of things. :D
Where: Deesuko Balia
When: Since June 8th til...whenever we need to make a getaway
What: Brawls! Inebriation! Poles?!
Warnings: All of them
Style:
Status: Closed to the crew, and whomever may visit them.
Please date any threads you start, and please make a mess of things. :D

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I think it will. Or yours. I can always return the favour.
*Just, perhaps, she thought to herself, not with his tail... Not when he didn't seem to really realise what was going on then*
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[Although he thought he'd probably have to wash the stuff off afterwards. He might not know a lot about human culture, but he knew it was trange for guys to walk around smelling like flowers]
It's starting to get a little cool in here now, huh? [He began to climb out in order to grab the last pot of hot water and add it]
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*Well, at least he knew that much. It was a really nice smelling oil, and Faye gave it another sniff before closing the bottle. She sat back, watching his climb out of the pool carefully. He'd asked the question before about looking, after all, so she figured it was fine*
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[He said with a smile. And no, he didn't mind the looking. He didn't notice it until he was pouring the water in, but when he did, he furtively smiled to himself. Once the water had been added, he put the pot on the side and climbed back in the water which was once again very warm]
Ah man, this was a good idea... [He was almost considering maybe just doing this for himself in the future if he had no one to pamper. It felt really good, though he normally didn't go out of his was to enjoy such luxuries]
Alright then, scoot forward a bit if you want to go first. I'll slide over behind you to get at your shoulders...
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Thash...This was the best idea anyone has ever had... *She had considered holding off on the massage thing, but actually, it would be so perfect right now, and even though she was very relaxed, she wouldn't mind being even more relaxed*
Hm? Me first?
*Faye moved forward a little, not minding going first if that was what he wanted to do*
Usually, you put the oil onto dry skin - it's more...slippery. But it should still be nice in the water.
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Oh, would you prefer to go last? Maybe it would be more relaxing for you that way. It's totally up to you.
[he crossed the tiny pool, now sitting on the same side as her and sidling up close]
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*Once he was sitting in front of her, Faye poured a few drops of oil onto her hands and rubbed them together*
Wow, this stuff really does smell good.
*Then she got as close to his back as she could, though it was a little more difficult considering his fin was in the way. Still, she brought her hands up and around his fin, applying more pressure as her hands slid easily up over his shoulders*
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[but even if Faye didn't press real hard, just her hands sliding across his skin would feel good. It was only very slightly less sensitive than human skin]
Ahh... That does feel good, Faye. [he closed his eyes, trying to relax as much as possible]
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Wow, Thash. You are tense. I mean, really tense.
*She would work on the tense areas for a minute before sliding her hands smoothly up and down his back, allowing her fingers to brush along the base of his fin*
Relaxing really isn't something you do often, is it?
*Faye was glad to hear that it felt good at least, and she was encouraged to repeat her routines, sitting as close to him as she could*
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[Well, as far as he could tell. He didn't exactly have any other massages to compare it to]
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Then just close your eyes, do your best to relax. I'm not the best, but I'm okay, so you should enjoy this while you can.
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yeah... I'm enjoying it.. [He whispered]
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[His breathing had slowed a bit as he felt more at ease, his neck and back having never felt better. It just seemed to ease him into more of a relaxed trance when she gradually lightened the pressure]
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Thanks Faye... [he spoke evntually] That felt amazing.
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*Faye's hands moved around his waist briefly for a moment before she let go of him completely. She stretched her arms and legs out around him too to stop her body from being too tired, then sat up straight behind him*
Relaxing is good for you.
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[He moved, getting ready to position himself behind her when she was ready] speaking of relaxing, how's your ankle? I hope it's healing even though you've been walking and dancing on it...
[He'd seen the bandage earlier and didn't want to point it out right away in case she was self-conscious about it... but he did want to know how it was doing]
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*Faye put a hand on his leg to steady herself in the pool, then lifted her leg out of the water, flexing her ankle to show that it works*
But much better.
*Then she let go of his leg and moved to sit beside him*
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I was lucky enough to get genes from a species of aquarian that heals quickly and scars little, but... some areas are more sensitive to scarring than others. [He gestured towards his gills] those used to be the same color as the rest of my skin. At least if you're looking at them from far away, you might think they're supposed to be that color.
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Yeah..I did think they were supposed to be that colour. But hey, some people thino scars are sexy, so maybe we're both winners.
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[he scooted over behind her, grabbing the oil bottle and putting some on his hands, then putting his hands in her back. He tried to remember how much pressure he used last time, when it wasn't too light nor painfully firm. Then he'd start massaging her, starting with her middle upper back and working outwards]
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*She chuckled at her own idea, shaking her head until she felt Thash's hands on her back. She rolled her head, bones creaking in her neck, then bowed her head forward, already allowing her breathing to deepen as she relaxed*
Mmm. See how it feels different with the oil?
*Though admittedly, since she was wearing a bikini with a tie at the back, there was much more of her bare back exposed to him then*
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yeah, it feels different this way. Like it's easier to use firm pressure without too much skin friction...and no unintentional sliding around from clothes being in the way.
[he continued what he was doing, also remembering some of the stuff she'd just done to him that had felt good. When he'd worked his way to her shoulder blades he moved up her neck, focusing on the neck and back of the head like she'd done for him]
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*The massages created the same hums of satisfaction and the occasional moan as they had done before. But when he focused on her neck and the back of her head, Faye gave quite a long, deep groan, the relaxation of her muscles proving rather pleasurable, it seemed*
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