Bathtub and Shower 5/5
Title: Bathtub and Shower 5/5
Rating: NC-17
Show: LHDP
Pairing: PepSi
Spoiler: Erm, none
Summary: Pepa is a hopeless romantic, so am I ;)
“What?” I turned around, inquiring. Perhaps I just had a mind-numbing orgasm because my mind could not think of the reason why she asked me to turn around.
“What do you think? To massage your feet of course! Do you want me to massage your feet?” She asked, sliding her hands from my knees and kneading all the way up to my thigh. Unbeknownst to her, her touching me this way sent ripples of ecstasy through my body again.
“Y… Yes. Of course, Pepa. I would love you to massage my feet.” I said, shivering from her touch.
“Okay. Now, turn around.” She repeated her request. I shifted my body to turn around in the bathtub and my movement caused water to splash over the side. I lie down on my back, facing Pepa and putting my feet straight out to her hands.
She picked up the massage oil bottle again, positioned my left foot on her right knee and poured some oil directly onto it. Her hands began to massage my foot, the oil felt amazing. She took my left foot in her hand and slowly run her hands up and down the foot to warm it. She then moved her thumbs to the sole of my foot and put hard pressure in a circular motion to soothe the nagging ache that existed from hours of standing in the lab.
After kneading away the pain in the sole of my foot, she supported the heel of my foot in one hand by cupping it, then held my toes in her other hand. Moving through each toe, she squeezed, stretched and then gently flexed and pointed each toe. I wriggled my toes each time she finished flexing one.
“Like that, huh princesa?” She asked me with delight.
“Mm hmm” I mumbled my agreement, reveling in her touch.
Taking away the hand that supported my heel, she held the toes up with one hand, and then used her knuckles to knead the foot from the area under the toes all the way to the heel. She then used both hands to press her fingers into the skin of my entire foot.
“Dios! That felt good!” I gasped. “And ticklish too!” I giggled and wriggled my toes at her.
“Haha… I thought so.” She playfully tickled my foot and I playfully kicked in retaliation. “Ok, ok… Stop kicking more water out of the bathtub!” She stopped tickling and continued massaging.
As a finishing maneuver, she threaded her hands through my toes, and circled my foot one way 5 times, then reversed and circled the opposite way 5 times again. “There, done!” She exclaimed happily and I opened my eyes to see her smiling widely at me. “Your right foot please.” I obliged and placing my right foot on her left knee, she repeated the same massage steps again.
After hearing her declared for the second time that she has finished the massaging, I opened my eyes again. I truly loved the sensation of the foot massage she has given me that I wriggled my toes and smiled contented. “Dios Pepa! Where did you learn how to massage like this?” I asked, a bit intrigued at her mastery in massaging. “Oh, you know, when I ran away when I was 18, I need to work to support myself. Giving massages was one of the million odd jobs I did. No big deal.” She shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly.
“Oh, Pepa… I’m sorry.” I apologized, thinking of the hardship she had to endure when she ran away when she was just a teenager. “I’m the reason you ran away and…” I could not stop the tears streaming down my cheeks.
“Shh, I never said it’s your fault.” She wiped the tears from my cheeks. “In fact, I’m glad that you kissed me at Sara’s first communion. It gave me the courage to go after you when I came back. And look at us now. Look at where we are now.” She smiled and caressed my cheeks.
She always knew what to say to comfort me. I chuckled and answered, “Yeah, naked and in a bathtub.”
“That’s right! Naked and in a bathtub! She grinned and wiggled her eyebrows. “Now, stretch out your legs.” She commanded.
I obliged and stretched out my legs. “What are you going to do next?” I asked.
“I’m going to massage your legs. Close your eyes, sit back, and enjoy it, princesa.” She kissed my lips and I sat back into the position I was in just now.
She massaged up from my left calf to my knee using her thumbs. Holding the back of my knee with her left hand, she stroked with her right hand in a clockwise direction up and around the knee cap and round to the back of the knee; then stroked with her left hand in an anticlockwise direction, repeating this sequence several times. She then used her thumbs to make small, overlapping circles and worked into the area directly around the knee cap.
She continued to massage up from the knee cap to the top of my thigh, using the heels of her hands and glided her hands back down to my ankle. She wrung all the way up my leg, starting at the ankle, and then kneaded the thigh area. I gasped at the motion and opened my eyes to see her face, close to mine, in deep concentration, massaging my left leg. “Pepa…” I moaned her name and grabbed her face to press a fervour kiss onto her lips.
I found myself engulfed by warm, moist lips as she kissed me back. I sucked on her lower lip fiercely before exploring her mouth with my eager tongue. I was succeeding in our tongues’ battle inside our mouths when she pulled away unexpectedly.
“Silvia, I’m not able to finish this if we continue kissing.” She said breathlessly, pressing her forehead onto mine.
“I can’t help it. You were teasing me.” I breathed while placing my hand on the nape of her neck, pulling her close to kiss her again.
“Teasing you? God Silvia, I was massaging your leg, not TEASING you!” She said, completely flustered.
“Vale, vale. I’m being unreasonable. Please continue.” I sat back again, vowing to have more self control over the situation. But considering how aroused I was, I didn’t know whether I could control myself if she got anywhere near my thigh again.
She continued giving light feathering strokes down the length of my leg and over the feet to finish the front of my leg. “Vale, done!” She exclaimed triumphantly and proceeded to repeat the same steps on my right leg.
And when she started massaging my right thigh as she did with my left one, as expected, I lost my limited self control, again. I placed both of my hands on either side of her face and pulled her closer to me and kissed her. This time though, Pepa did not pull away but her kisses were deep and wet. She instinctively moved closer and positioned herself in front of me. She caressed my left cheek with her right hand and steadied herself with her left hand by holding on the edge of the bathtub while kissing me passionately.
As our kiss intensified, Pepa pressed down and rubbed her body against mine, which created a heavenly friction between our bodies, before lifting up again. “You bitch…” I groaned in frustration into her mouth as I ran my hands up and down her back, trying my damndest to pull her closer to me.
“Mm hmm, but I’m your bitch. What are you going to do about it?” She challenged. Before I could answer her, I felt her tongue travelled down to my neck, giving me little kisses, nips and bites there. I could feel her hot breath on my neck, giving me goose bumps, causing me to gasp and automatically arch my body further into hers.
“Nothing much, I’m afraid.” She smirked, obviously delighted at my speechlessness. “Pepa, you…” I tried to counter but her right hand was on the move again, this time down from my neck to my collarbone, and dragging it down my left breast, massaging it and flicking my pert nipple with her talented fingers.
“Dios, Pepa!” I gasped at the contact and started to breathe harder.
“What is it, princesa?” She asked innocently, but her smug face was unmistakable.
“Aah, nothing…” I said, biting my lips, trying to recover and take control of the situation and not do what she wanted me to do.
“Still not begging, princesa? Maybe this will change your mind...” She drawled as her tongue made its way slowly down, creating a path from my neck to my right breast. She tenderly circled my nipple, before capturing it her mouth, sucking it and flicking it with her tongue.
“Dios mio!” I gasped and tangled my hands in her dark locks, pressing her head against my chest, to feel more of her tongue on my breast. Her right hand, which was still massaging my left breast, moved slowly down, palming the curve of my stomach, skipping to my inner thigh, and back to my stomach again, giving me just fleeting touches. I sighed. My bitch was evidently teasing me, willing me to beg.
“Pepa… please…” I breathed out. “What is it, Silvia?” She asked, looking up from my breast. “Lower, please, lower, please…” I whimpered. “Si, my princesa. Whatever you desire.” She complied and lowered her hand to touch my most intimate area.
Pepa moved her mouth closer to my ear. “Mmm Silvia, you are so warm and wet already, for me?”
“I’m always warm and wet for you.” I let out a sigh and closed my eyes, reveling in her touch.
“You’re so damn beautiful right now pelirroja, do you know that?” She husked into my ear and bit my earlobe.
“I know. And you know what else?” I opened my eyes and smiled devilishly at her.
“What?” She asked curiously.
“You’re damn beautiful yourself!” I drawled, my hand trailed down between our bodies to reach Pepa’s crotch and gave a start. “And may I add, warm and wet too!” I chuckled.
“Ah, you bitch!” She smiled and kissed me again as her fingers began sliding in my slick heat while her thumb massaging my clit.
“Likewise.” I mumbled into the kiss. My fingers soon mimicked hers, making her moan to my touches. “I want to make you come, Pepa.” I whispered, my fingers teasing her folds. “I want to hear you scream my name when you come.”
“You are doing… Dios… a fucking good job! Don’t stop.” She whimpered as my fingers slid into her heat. I smiled at her plea, “No, I’m not going to stop. Not a fucking chance.”
We continued to kiss fervently while our fingers and hips thrusting rhythmically, sending new waves of ecstasy through my body and bringing me again almost the point of orgasm. I could feel that Pepa was on the edge too, so I adjusted the rhythm of my thrusting to ensure that we climax together. My timing was immaculate, a scream of my name, and another scream of Pepa’s name echoed around the walls of my bathroom as we climaxed simultaneously. Our bodies’ spasms caused water splashing furiously over the rim of the tub, wetting the bathroom floor. We gave each other one final kiss before I hugged Pepa around her neck and she circled her arms around my waist and kept her nose buried in my hair, catching our breaths.
After calming a bit, I placed my hands on both of her cheeks, bringing her to face me and asked, “Still in seventh heaven?”
She smiled sheepishly and answered, “Yeah.” Touching my right hand with her left, she exclaimed, “Your fingers are magical! I don’t think I can move right now.”
“Pepa.” I looked at her seriously. “Por favor. I know it’s difficult but I need you to stand up right now.”
“Why? What’s wrong, Silvia?” She asked quizzically. Panic set in when she came to realization, “Oh my god, did I… hurt you? Am I… crushing you?” She stuttered badly as she struggled to move off me as quickly as she can.
“No, no, it’s nothing like that.” I assured her, holding her to stop her from moving. “Just stand up.” I smiled at her sweetly and gave her a soothing kiss.
“Vale.” She eyed me curiously as she stood up, with her back against the wall. I got on my knees and started to run my hands along her long legs, from her ankles, up to her thighs, feeling her skin pimpled to my touch along the way.
“Dios, Silvia!” Pepa looked down at me and bit her lip, “Don’t stop!”
“Liking this, don’t you?” I smirked. “Don’t worry. I will not stop until I hear you scream my name again.” I flicked my tongue against her clit, watching her jerk against my touch.
I continued to ascend her body, licking her belly button, up to her taut abdomen, feeling her stomach muscles squirmed against my touch. My mouth soon found her right breast and while I licked and tasted her nipple, my right hand was massaging her left breast.
Her hands, all this while being inactive, were now in my hair, grabbing on for dear life. Her breaths were labored and heavy and she moaned whenever I kissed the sensitive spots of her body. My tongue made a trail from her breast, to her collarbone, then to her neck, sucking and biting at her pulse point, one of her sensitive spots, making her moan again. My lips were soon as hers, kissing her passionately, my tongue licking her lower lip, asking for entrance, and when she granted it, our tongues swirled against each other, our heads tilted to give the kiss more passion.
Hard on breathing as we were both running out of air, we pulled away to get a much needed breath. And when Pepa placed her hand on the nape of my neck to pull me down to continue the kiss; I stopped her by placing my hands on her shoulders.
She started to give me a WTF look and tried to pull again. I stopped her again, smiling at her devilishly and said, “Turn around.”
She started to protest but I was having none of it. “Just be a good girl and turn around.” My hands moved to her hips. “I’ll REWARD you if you be a good girl.” I squeezed her flesh to emphasize the word reward.
“Vale.” She smiled excitedly and turned around.
I stepped towards the shower and turned it on, letting the hot water streamed over our bodies. Then, I detached the shower head and stepped behind Pepa again, holding her firmly in my arms.
“Silvia…” Pepa whispered. I smirked when I can feel her muscles clenched in anticipation.
“Did I turn you on, Pepa?” I whispered, kissing her shoulder blade. “You knowing what I’m going to do to you?”
“Joder, Silvia. You know you always turn me on. You even turn me on when you’re angry. So, I basically melted if you’re all sexy like now.” She whimpered, pressing her back into my body.
I smiled and kissed her neck, “I feel the same too.”
I placed the shower head in front of her and set it on pulse. I used my fingers to part Pepa’s folds and her hips immediately moved with the pulsing as I teased her clit with the pulsing water.
I held her tightly as she moved, wanting to bring her as much pleasure as I could. “Silvia…” A deep moan escaped her lips and her right hand moved to grip my thigh tightly. “Silvia, por favor…” She cried out helplessly.
I turned up the pulse, feeling her body jerked from the stimulation. “Do you know you’re so damn sexy now, Pepa?” I moved my free hand to her breast. “Do you know you make me so aroused when you’re sexy like this?”
“Dios, Silvia…” Her body trembling, she whimpered when she felt my hand squeezed her breast. “I’m going to…”
For the second time, the scream of my name resonated around the confines of my bathroom. Pepa slumped into my arms as I held her tightly, moving the shower head away as the stimulation became too intense. I kissed her back softly, my right hand held her across her chest and my left hand anchored to her waist.
“That was…” Pepa was breathless, her body flaccid.
“Magical?” I offered.
“Yes… Magical…” She chuckled, turning around. “And charming… enchanting… wonderful… delightful…” She drawled, interspersing those words with kisses on my cheeks, lips, and neck.
“It meant the same thing, Pepa. They are synonyms for magical.” I said. “It’s redundancy.”
“No, Dr. Castro. It’s me having a good vocabulary.” She winked and grinned. Her grin turned into a laugh when I shook my head disapprovingly.
“Ok, enough of lectures. Let’s get dry.” Pepa stepped out from the bathtub and grabbed my hands to support me as I stepped out too. She grabbed one of the towels and started to run it all over my body to dry it off. I did the same and we were both giggling, teasing each other with soft and firm touches on our bodies. When we were finally dry, we helped each other into our robes. Then, Pepa held my hands and whispered, “I hope you enjoyed our 4th anniversary.” I smiled, pulling her hand up to place a kiss on the back of her hand. “Enjoy is an understatement. I mean we should do this more often.” I wiggled my eyebrows suggestively. “Anytime, princesa. I’m always here for you.” She kissed my lips softly. “And I’m always there for you too, Pepa.” I said as I kissed her back.
Hand-in-hand, fingers entwined, we walked into our bedroom. We separated at the foot of the bed as we made our way to our sides of the bed. We took off our robes slowly, all the while looking at each other stripping it off our bodies. We lie down on the bed, and Pepa moved behind me, carefully spooning me in her arms as I settled the covers over us. My hand was fluffing my pillow a bit when I touched the chocolates.
“Pepa, what are these chocolates for?” I inquired, holding it up so that Pepa could see it.
“Hmm? Oh, the chocolates. Well, originally I planned to use those chocolates before the bath. But you were back late, so I thought we skip that and head straight to the bath.” Pepa explained.
“Use the chocolates? How on earth can we USE the chocolates?” I furrowed my eyebrows, confused. “We can eat it, but use it?”
“Oh, princesa. I intend to melt it…” She whispered into my ear. “Slather it all over your body…” She ran her hands all over my body, giving me soft touches. “And lick it off you.” She licked my neck, creating a trail down to my shoulder, making me tremble. I smiled at her affectionate gesture when I felt her soothing arms wrapped around my body.
“Well, Pepa. We don’t have to waste these chocolates. There’s always tomorrow!” I said excitedly, waving the chocolates above us.
I felt Pepa smiling widely on my shoulder. “Can’t wait!” She smirked and kissed my shoulder. “Good night, mi princesa.”
“Good night, mi amor. I love you.” I put the chocolates aside, moved my hands over to her arms, caressing her smooth skin.
“I love you too, always.”
FIN
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A/N: Ok, that's the end of this fic. It's been a blast writing this. Thanks to everyone who have read and commented, you've been terrific! Besos!
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