Oooooh? Sounds like it, well then I should start by servicing you huh?
[Spreads his legs and points to the space in between them. Could he be any more suggestive, but don't worry, just forget about those problems for now...]
Sit here and I'll wash your hair and scrub your back.
[Klavier has to do a little of his own adjusting so that he could properly support Issei while washing his hair. Everything Klavier does is consciously slow, from poring the shampoo into his hand to massaging the product into his companion's scalp. Though he's not a professional he's practiced enough not to get any soap in the younger man's eyes. Clearly this comes with years of practicing on his own hair.]
[Klavier heard it, but naturally he play along and pretend he didn't for now. It wouldn't do to embarrass Issei so early, then the younger man would be even more hesitant and the attorney might not have the pleasure of his vocal responses. So cute.
And now Klavier will tilt his companion back, supporting him with one arm so that he can rinse the soap out of Issei's hair. He's pretty deliberate in running his hands over the monk's scalp as he does this.]
[Definitely not another moan, nope. If it was brought up, Issei would get even more embarrassed, and then he would have to ask him to stop instead of this physical delight.]
[Klavier is much too clever for that, he knows just when to tease and when to hold his tongue...with most people at least. Besides, he said that his intentions were to help Issei and those intentions were pure enough in spite of the slight pleasure he got from seeing the other man unwind against him.
Now it's time for conditioning so he readjusts again so that the monk is sitting upright while he continues his scalp massage with a new product, a mild scented conditioner. This is something he does at this leisure, paying attention to Issei's scalp, but his finger tips also rub circles behind the monks ears and along the base of his neck.]
[As far as Klavier is concerned this is exactly what he was here for, to feel sexy naturally! So he continues what he's doing, rolling the pads of his fingers against the base of Issei's neck and then returning to his ears where his middle fingers gently slide up and down the ridge behind his lobes.
Though Klavier can't help feeling affected as well, there's some color in his own face from the excitement, but the monk isn't looking at him right now so there's nothing to worry about.]
Teasing me a little bit aren't you? But we're just getting started, and there are plenty of places my hands still need to go...but I promise you once I'm done...
[So, unfortunately Klavier does have to stop, long enough to carefully rinse Issei's hair again and ease him into a sitting position once again.]
[And with such a tempting offer laid out before him, Klavier's hands seem to move of their own accord, gliding easily over the planes of Issei's wet skin...down his front...lower and lower. Though he has enough presence of mind and self control to stop just short of dipping below the monk's hips.]
...but a promise is a promise...[and with his usual devilish humor]...so I'll service the back end next, ja?
[And with Issei's permission he now has a fresh bar of soap in his hand, why bother with a sponge when his fingers seem to be doing well so far. It's easy enough just to get a good lather going in his hands before soaping the monk up. He starts with Issei's shoulders, using the same technique to massage as before, except now he's putting his entire hand to work, not just his fingers.
It's been a while, the attorney had almost forgotten what it's like to knead flesh with his own hands. It's remarkably good for him as well.]
Thank you, I haven't done it in a while so I'm glad I still have my edge [coaxes Issei to push himself up on his knees while he does the same] If you feel comfortable enough it'll be easy if you lean forward and hold on to the edge of the tub.
[Being allowed that kind of free reign sets his blood on fire and sends a wave of desire crashing through him. Really, Issei must still know that this is Klavier who is washing his body.
Klavier is quiet though, working his way down the monk's back, his thumb massaging the ridges of his spine gently until both hands smooth their way down to cup Issei's backside.]
[Right, then there's no excuse. So Klavier arches himself over Issei, puzzling himself against the monk's soapy back. One hand grabs the side of the tub and the other tilts his companion's face a little so that he can look at the attorney over his shoulder.]
Are you sure? I mean it when I say I'll only do the things you want to do.
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Not what I meant, but I'll take it.
[And once the bath is filled to his satisfaction the attorney shuts it off with his foot before kicking back to relax for a few minutes]
So what else is going on in your life, Issei?
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Oh, you know. Friends in stupid situations that I can't get them out of... I could use some relaxation, really.
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[Spreads his legs and points to the space in between them. Could he be any more suggestive, but don't worry, just forget about those problems for now...]
Sit here and I'll wash your hair and scrub your back.
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L-like this is good?
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[Klavier has to do a little of his own adjusting so that he could properly support Issei while washing his hair. Everything Klavier does is consciously slow, from poring the shampoo into his hand to massaging the product into his companion's scalp. Though he's not a professional he's practiced enough not to get any soap in the younger man's eyes. Clearly this comes with years of practicing on his own hair.]
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...Did he just moan? No, definitely not from just that. Nope. Must have been hearing things.]
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And now Klavier will tilt his companion back, supporting him with one arm so that he can rinse the soap out of Issei's hair. He's pretty deliberate in running his hands over the monk's scalp as he does this.]
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Now it's time for conditioning so he readjusts again so that the monk is sitting upright while he continues his scalp massage with a new product, a mild scented conditioner. This is something he does at this leisure, paying attention to Issei's scalp, but his finger tips also rub circles behind the monks ears and along the base of his neck.]
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[Issei's intentions are still innocent, right? This is what he came for.]
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[As far as Klavier is concerned this is exactly what he was here for, to feel sexy naturally! So he continues what he's doing, rolling the pads of his fingers against the base of Issei's neck and then returning to his ears where his middle fingers gently slide up and down the ridge behind his lobes.
Though Klavier can't help feeling affected as well, there's some color in his own face from the excitement, but the monk isn't looking at him right now so there's nothing to worry about.]
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[So, unfortunately Klavier does have to stop, long enough to carefully rinse Issei's hair again and ease him into a sitting position once again.]
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[A discontent Issei sits up and waits for Klavier's hands to be back on him.]
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[And with such a tempting offer laid out before him, Klavier's hands seem to move of their own accord, gliding easily over the planes of Issei's wet skin...down his front...lower and lower. Though he has enough presence of mind and self control to stop just short of dipping below the monk's hips.]
...but a promise is a promise...[and with his usual devilish humor]...so I'll service the back end next, ja?
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[And with Issei's permission he now has a fresh bar of soap in his hand, why bother with a sponge when his fingers seem to be doing well so far. It's easy enough just to get a good lather going in his hands before soaping the monk up. He starts with Issei's shoulders, using the same technique to massage as before, except now he's putting his entire hand to work, not just his fingers.
It's been a while, the attorney had almost forgotten what it's like to knead flesh with his own hands. It's remarkably good for him as well.]
You practice martial arts?
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Y-you're really good at this, you know.
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Thank you, I haven't done it in a while so I'm glad I still have my edge [coaxes Issei to push himself up on his knees while he does the same] If you feel comfortable enough it'll be easy if you lean forward and hold on to the edge of the tub.
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Klavier is quiet though, working his way down the monk's back, his thumb massaging the ridges of his spine gently until both hands smooth their way down to cup Issei's backside.]
What if I said I was turned on by those words?
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Are you sure? I mean it when I say I'll only do the things you want to do.
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I know you mean that. And, I'm sure. So you don't need to worry at all.
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