After Glitter Puke .... - Gilded Cage

Every time she moved he groaned. He complied with her bathing easily. He lifted each arm for her. Then each leg. In between his groans of pleasure when she slid up and down on him. He laughed softly. "Bath and a shower darlin?"

Turning back around, to face to face, 'Baby you're in glitter water." with a soft laugh at him. Starting to soap up her front, taking her time, ending with sliding her fingers between them, but never moving off of him.

He laughed. "So are you." He winked and reached for the scrunchie thing. "Here. Lemme wash ya off now."

She handed him the wash scrunchy, and slowly smiles at him "And we didn't have a lot."

He took his time. As with most things he seemed rather practiced at it. He picked up one arm to wash. Then the other. Running slowly over her torso. Then one leg. Then the other. He smiled at her. "I don't mind bein' shiny."

She laughs with him "Oh really, what do you mind?" raising an eyebrow at him.

He laughed and continued to wash her. "There ain't much ta be honest. But I certainly ain't emo." He nodded and leaned forward. Reached up to wash her back. "That's somethin' I mind."

"Will make note to self no EMO time when with James, so no sad music." with a smile at him, leaning forward so he can get her back better.

He laughed. Then he scraped his teeth over her chin. "Jim." He corrected her gently. Then scrubbed her back in slow circles. "Sad music's fine. I just ain't gonna cry an' cut myself anytime soon."

"Jim" looking at him "Why not James?" laying her head back on his chest.

He brushed his hands through her hair. Cupped his hand so that he could run water over her head. He was going to wash her hair sitting right there it seemed. "No offense. Only one woman calls me James. An' ya ain't her." He kissed her forehead. "An' yes, I mean tha Woman."

"Got it, sorry I am use to more formal I'll make mental note." with a knowing smile. She leans her head back, while he washes her hair. A soft song she hums, and looks at him "Still on to meet the puppies or have I taken up enough of your time this week." with a playful wink.

He ran his fingers through her hair. Making sure it was fully covered with the water. Then he reached for a bottle of shampoo. He worked it into her hair. His fingertips massaged her scalp strongly. "Sorry. I'm a little touchy 'bout tha woman still."

"I know, and I don't mean to keep hitting the sore spots." leaning forward and kissing him softly.

He smiled. Then he kissed her. His fingers were still massaging her scalp. "It's kinda hard for ya not to darlin. Ya look a lot like her."

Greer looks at him, sighs, and leans back into him washing her hair. "I didn't know." softly spoken.

He laughed and shook his head. Both hands worked over her scalp. "No way for ya ta know. Don't worry 'bout it darlin. There's plenty 'bout ya that's different. Just lettin' ya know in case I get weird 'bout it sometimes."

"It's ok it just hit me this eve there are parts of you that remind me of someone too. It can also be a good and bad thing." with a bashful smile at him. Looking at him, going to say something and then stops, a sad sigh, and then leans back again.

His brow lofted quizzically. He frowned at her. "Who's that?"

"Someone from my past that was good to me. It's not a bad thing, they taught me many things, and even now I miss them sometimes." looking at him "Why the frown?"

He smiled at her. Then started pouring water over her head again. Rinsing her hair. "Nothin' big darlin. When ya say things like it could be a bad thing it worries me a little. I like bein' open. But I know how hard it is ta trust a Kindred. I just don't wanna be associated with anythin' bad for ya."

She laughs a touch bitterly, "I probably trust to easily, but I really do suck at court games. I take many to literally and" shaking her head "others I think I get I wind up realizing I never got at all." taking a deep breath "So far you've been a refreshing exception." with a bright smile at him.

He laughed. He poured more water. Rinsing her hair thoroughly. "Well that's good ta know. I don't necessarily trust too easy. But I think that assumin' everybody's out ta get ya right off the bat isn't a good thing. An' I try ta be open with people. Means there's less ta actually hurt me with later."

"I try to be that way, but in the end I am always surprised when I pull the knives out of my back." with a wistful smile "But I need happier conversation or I will get EMO on you and I really don't want that." leaning forward again and kissing his nose. "I guess I should stop being greedy and just move to wash your hair."

He laughed. "Darlin' how many times I gotta tell ya that this is all about you?" He leaned over to kiss her. Rinsing the last bits of soap from her hair. "Happier conversation it is. Whatcha wanna discuss?"