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Post by Gambit on Sept 22, 2007 16:09:03 GMT -5
While she was busy with washing him, Gambit gently kissed her ear, continuing to cover her with shower gel. His hands went over her breasts, stopping to make a few circles there, then lower to her stomach.
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Post by Shade on Sept 22, 2007 16:15:57 GMT -5
Tilting her head slightly, Shade gave in to the kiss, smiling softly. She took the shampoo bottle that was placed nearby and, almost getting to her toes, started soaping Gambit´s hair with it, her hands drawing lines along his head.
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Post by Gambit on Sept 22, 2007 16:31:56 GMT -5
Gambit almost purred at her ministrations, nearly forgetting that he had his hands on her to smear her with shower gel, not to caress her curves and seek out erogenous spots.
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Post by Shade on Sept 22, 2007 16:39:07 GMT -5
Shade could feel Gambit give in to her touch which caused a slight tingle up her spine telling her that her desire for him was there somewhere, covered by a layer of affection and emotion that for the moment was more dominant than physical desire or a combination of both. The water was getting her a little sleepy and for now she was content with just standing there washing his hair. She repeated her massaging strokes a few times before she started rinsing his hair again, using her hollow hands full to do so.
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Post by Gambit on Sept 22, 2007 16:43:10 GMT -5
Gambit stuck his head under the water, craning his neck back a bit to wash the shampoo off and not get any of it on his face.
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Post by Shade on Sept 22, 2007 16:46:46 GMT -5
Shade leant back against the wall watching him, shivering for a moment when her back came in contact with the cool tiles. For a moment she had to blink and her head went slightly dizzy when tiredness temporarily passed over her mind. And no wonder she thought. Not that she regretted the largest part of her sleep deprivation, but it was starting to affect her a little like something inviting prompting her to give in to it.
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Post by Gambit on Sept 22, 2007 16:50:32 GMT -5
Gambit finished washing his head and opened his eyes to glance at Shade again. She was looking somewhat tired, he noticed. Well, shower, dinner/breakfast and some sleep, he decided. Getting the sponge, he took a step closer to her and started washing her, slowly, thoughtfully moving the sponge over Shade's skin.
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Post by Shade on Sept 22, 2007 16:55:50 GMT -5
Shade stepped a little closer as well and away from the tiles. The movement of Gambit´s hands and the tenderness in them was enough to make her feel completely cozy and comfortable and she leant her forehead against his chest with a contented sigh, her arms finding their way around his waist. The gesture did not express sexual desire, but ran deeper, speaking of how comfortable and safe and slightly tired she felt.
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Post by Gambit on Sept 23, 2007 5:05:00 GMT -5
Having finished with washing her body, Gambit reached for the bottle of shampoo and squeezed some onto his palm, then gently rubbed it into Shade's hair while she was leaning against him.
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Post by Shade on Sept 23, 2007 5:09:37 GMT -5
Shade raised her head a little again so Gambit could wash and reach her hair more easily. It was suddenly becoming difficult to open her eyes again so she didn´t, doing nothing but revelling in the sheer comfort of what he was doing. Had she been a cat, she thought with a little smile, she would have started purring by now.
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Post by Gambit on Sept 23, 2007 5:30:16 GMT -5
Gambit raked his fingers through her hair and rubbed them against her head, creating foam. Picking a chunk of foam, he smudged it on Shade's nose.
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Post by Shade on Sept 23, 2007 6:24:27 GMT -5
Shade opened her eyes, her smile widening. Still somewhat lost in the wonderfully relaxing sensation his fingers created on her scalp, she scooped some of the foam from her hair and smeared it across Gambit´s chin.
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Post by Gambit on Sept 23, 2007 10:44:21 GMT -5
Grinning, Gambit scooped two chunks of foam off her hair and smeared them on Shade's cheeks.
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Post by Shade on Sept 25, 2007 8:30:05 GMT -5
Shade squinted trying to see the foam on her cheeks and chuckled. "Go on with that and you´ll look like you´re showering with Santa, ho ho." she said referring to the fact that the foam looked like some odd chunks of full beard.
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Post by Gambit on Sept 25, 2007 8:32:24 GMT -5
"Easy to fix," Gambit said, then squeezed all foam he could from her hair and smeared it all over her face, commenting, "dere, even Santas don't go like dis."
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