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Feezal/Phlox in 260 wordsbethosMay 2 2005, 08:07:54 UTC
Feezal cupped her hands in the warm water, the smile sensual for her husband as the lightly scented liquid pooled in her palms. She lifted it and let it pour over first his head, and then over her own. Phlox beamed and brushed the droplets off her cheekbones with his thumbs.
"You've lost weight," Feezal purred, slinking closer to him and drawing her fingers over the ridges on his back in a way that made his breath shorten as though he were a teenager. The flower petals caught along her thighs and the junction between her legs, making it seem as though she were dressed
"I've been monitoring my diet more carefully. It's good for the ship's physician to set a good example," Phlox chirped cheerfully. He plucked one of the rose petals from her waist and nibbled at it around a faint playful smirk.
"It suits you," Feezal said, scooping more water and rose petals, this time to wash over the pattern of hair down his torso. He returned the favor, showering her breasts and stomach with warmth and flora and enjoying the texture of her skin as he traced the petals with his hands.
She leaned in close to catch his scent and share hers with him, the sweet musk of mingled love and arousal making him quiver with response.
"My dear, you still smell as lovely as the day we were married," Phlox said warmly, beaming at her.
Feezal smiled and wrapped her hand somewhere quite intimate, giving him a promising squeeze. "I've missed you too, darling."
"You've lost weight," Feezal purred, slinking closer to him and drawing her fingers over the ridges on his back in a way that made his breath shorten as though he were a teenager. The flower petals caught along her thighs and the junction between her legs, making it seem as though she were dressed
"I've been monitoring my diet more carefully. It's good for the ship's physician to set a good example," Phlox chirped cheerfully. He plucked one of the rose petals from her waist and nibbled at it around a faint playful smirk.
"It suits you," Feezal said, scooping more water and rose petals, this time to wash over the pattern of hair down his torso. He returned the favor, showering her breasts and stomach with warmth and flora and enjoying the texture of her skin as he traced the petals with his hands.
She leaned in close to catch his scent and share hers with him, the sweet musk of mingled love and arousal making him quiver with response.
"My dear, you still smell as lovely as the day we were married," Phlox said warmly, beaming at her.
Feezal smiled and wrapped her hand somewhere quite intimate, giving him a promising squeeze. "I've missed you too, darling."
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