Warning: a little ooc (?) | fluffie-smuttie (?) | sugestive
Clouds of steam covered every touchy places, but you was still nervous seeing Otto waiting for you in the bath, half-naked. Only steam and towel on his hips protected you from seeing him in full his naked glory. He gave you warm smile, but in this was something... different. It wasn't the same smile, which he bestowed to you usually, but you felt that his message in this smile was a little bit... ambiguous and heralded something a bit different than only a shared bath.
It's not like that you're shy or... something similar. It's not like that... you don't like it...
You marched with perky step to the edge of bath and after a few moments dipped in warm, relaxing water, joining Otto, who chuckled at your suddenly confident behavior. He bring his body closer to you, and surrounding you warm water instead calming you only intensified the baking and pink coating in your cheeks.
This fucking warm water don't help me...
Otto, despite his closing to you, didn't touch your skin even small finger. He only took a glass of his favourites, red wine and started drink this with undisguised pleasure. You tried didn't staring at his delightful lips and you tried didn't think about his unspoken promises. You blushed more, when your imagination jumped out in a bigger works.
— Are you okey, my dear? — he asked tearing you off from your fantasies.
Perhaps, it's only my imagimation... Perhaps, he's normal, but I add at this second bottom...
Suddenly, his fingers touched your shoulders. Otto's second hand landed at your waist, he asked, this time closer at your ear, again:
— Are you okey, my dear? Can I help you?
You clenched your legs at his words and tone. Sweet of honey for his voice mixed with a little bit lower tone led your mind to strange condition. His fingers still made circles on your shoulder. Second hand moved to your face a full of blush.
— We can relocate to my room and I can help you here. — his voice wasn't nothing bigger than silent, seductive whisper. Your body trembling under his touch, as always when he promised you help in his room.
— Ehhhh... what this help is supposed to be about? — you wanted to your voice was more confident than this, but those hands.
His hands didn't left your skin and body; those finger already touched every your body parts in this moment, sending shakes of pleasure. You really wanted be quite, but how this can possible, when the most handsome man in your life touched your body with almost surgical precision.
— So... how will it be? — his lips touched your earlobe.
Your mind was empty; you stood up to attention, but your towel...
You tried found towel using your gaze and luckily you quickly found it in water. As fast as you found this towel, you tried cover up.
— Hahhahaha... — his laugh bounded the wall of bath. — Don't worry, I already seen your naked body.
It's true... It's even more than true. He already seen you naked, not the first time, and not the last time...
Your mind was messy, and his move as grabbed your hips, didn't help your condition. Obviously, he got up too and towered over your silhouette.
— So... I guess must ask again... — he started but you break his monologue.
— N-no. You d-don't need r-repeat this. A-and y-y-yes... — you swallowed saliva. — I c-c-can go with you to your r-r-room...
— Excellent. — he smiled with a little bit more dark smile, which you already didn't see, because you both leaved bath and headed towards hangers with bathrobes.
