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09.Jul.19, 10:48 PM
Casa laughed softly, leaning lazily against Nerreh as they peered into the mess that was her living area. “I mean, I could probably get them to,” Casa said softly, shrugging the shoulder not pressed against her lover of the moment. “But I also don’t really want them poking around my stuff.” Which was fair; most of Casa’s belongings were kept out in the main living area, decorating and making the whole small weyr look homey and inviting. Her bedroom, by comparison, was quite bare. Heavy tapestries hung from the walls, there were rugs, a rocking chair and her bedside tables, but mostly it was made for sleeping or fucking, and was decorated to cater to that part of her life. Why risk pretty, precious or expensive items in the bedroom? No one that was in there was going to appreciate them, definitely!
Casa laughed again, amused by the loss of clothing. “Don’t worry about it,” she said. “I have some stuff that’ll fit you,” she gave a teasing look. “And it's not my typical style,” she promised, reaching up to place a kiss on Nerreh’s cheek. He was only a few inches taller, but it was enough. “I’ll find your stuff later, and bring it to you.” Glancing around the room with mild disinterest now that plans had been made, Casa took Nerreh’s hand in her own and gently lead him through the minefield of her belongings, pouting at a broken frame; thankfully it looked like the image inside was still safe and sound. Casa puffed out a sigh of slight irritation at men, always so damned pissy and determined to out class one another, and pushed aside the double-curtain to her little bathing chambers.
“Being on the ground level has some benefits,” she said playfully, though her voice was still littered with her lazy drowsiness. “Like in house baths!” The pool had water piped in like the main bathing rooms, and Casa took full advantage of that fact, rarely wandering out to the main chambers if she could bathe in the comfort of her own home. Dipping her free hand into the water, Casa gave a soft moan of delight and dropped Nerreh’s hand so that she could dig in a little basket off to one side.
“Bubbles!” She said, biting her bottom lip and making sure Nerreh wasn’t about to tell her he was allergic to the stuff, or freak out and run for the door at the idea of the delicious soft white bubbles joining their bath. When no such motion was made, Casa beamed at him and just about pranced over to the bath, pouring in just the right amount and swirled it around. “They’ll pop up as we’re washing,” she said, enjoying the steamy scent of lavender and vanilla.
Stepping into the pool, Casa turned and held her hands out to Nerreh, smiling invitingly. It wasn’t a big pool, a few steps and it was a little past waist deep on the short young woman, and big enough for possibly three to lounge around the edges; but quite perfect (in Casa’s opinion) for companionable baths, and (or) watery sex.
Casa laughed again, amused by the loss of clothing. “Don’t worry about it,” she said. “I have some stuff that’ll fit you,” she gave a teasing look. “And it's not my typical style,” she promised, reaching up to place a kiss on Nerreh’s cheek. He was only a few inches taller, but it was enough. “I’ll find your stuff later, and bring it to you.” Glancing around the room with mild disinterest now that plans had been made, Casa took Nerreh’s hand in her own and gently lead him through the minefield of her belongings, pouting at a broken frame; thankfully it looked like the image inside was still safe and sound. Casa puffed out a sigh of slight irritation at men, always so damned pissy and determined to out class one another, and pushed aside the double-curtain to her little bathing chambers.
“Being on the ground level has some benefits,” she said playfully, though her voice was still littered with her lazy drowsiness. “Like in house baths!” The pool had water piped in like the main bathing rooms, and Casa took full advantage of that fact, rarely wandering out to the main chambers if she could bathe in the comfort of her own home. Dipping her free hand into the water, Casa gave a soft moan of delight and dropped Nerreh’s hand so that she could dig in a little basket off to one side.
“Bubbles!” She said, biting her bottom lip and making sure Nerreh wasn’t about to tell her he was allergic to the stuff, or freak out and run for the door at the idea of the delicious soft white bubbles joining their bath. When no such motion was made, Casa beamed at him and just about pranced over to the bath, pouring in just the right amount and swirled it around. “They’ll pop up as we’re washing,” she said, enjoying the steamy scent of lavender and vanilla.
Stepping into the pool, Casa turned and held her hands out to Nerreh, smiling invitingly. It wasn’t a big pool, a few steps and it was a little past waist deep on the short young woman, and big enough for possibly three to lounge around the edges; but quite perfect (in Casa’s opinion) for companionable baths, and (or) watery sex.
