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"Mmhm…" Kasey hummed, relaxing into his touch. She never got back or neck rubs, so it was really nice… Especially when it was her boyfriend doing the massaging. "I don't get massaged…"
"Mmhm…" Kasey hummed, relaxing into his touch. She never got back or neck rubs, so it was really nice… Especially when it was her boyfriend doing the massaging. "I don't get massaged…"
“I’ll make sure to do it more often, then,” he chuckled quietly, carefully blowing a strand of hair from her face and beginning to work on her cheeks.
Kasey chewed on her lip a bit whe he moved to her cheeks, trying to keep her eyes closed. If she opened then, she was sure she would end up getting lost in his eyes, and she knew that would just end in either flirty teasing or a heated kiss. And she still wanted to look at the stars, so that was out of the question.
A few minutes later, he was pulling away and rubbing the excess off on his arms. “Done.”
Kasey sighed and opened her eyes, feeling the most relaxed she had in a long time. “All right. If you’ll hand me the oil, I’ll rub it on you, now,” she said, smiling up at him.
Barry snickered, smirking slightly. “Poor word choice, babe, but sure. Here you go.”
Kasey’s eyes widened slightly as she caught his meaning, her face turning a bright pink. She looked down at her hands and dropped some of the essential oil onto them, muttering something about his “dirty mind” under her breath.
Still snickering, he wiped the remaining oil residue onto his forearms. "I'm kidding, Kase, you're too easy to mess with."
Kasey looked up at him, only to stick her tongue out. “Just give me your arms, Barry,” she said, rolling her eyes as her blush began to die down.
"Yes, ma'am." He gave a teasing salute before holding out both arms.
“What have I said about calling me that?” Kasey muttered as she rubbed the oil onto his arms.
"That you love it and I should do it all the time?" he hazarded a guess, grinning lopsidedly.
Kasey crinkled her nose and glared up at him playfully. "Har-de-har. No. It makes me feel old. I'm 21. That is not old enough to be called ma'am."
"Fine, what about 'your majesty'? That work for you?" He stuck his tongue out.
"I'm not a queen, Barr," Kasey chuckled as she finished one arm and moved to work on the other. "I like the other things you call me. Like 'sweetheart' and 'babe.'"
"Mph, fine." He leaned into her touch, letting his eyes drift shut.
Kasey moved up to rub oil into his neck and shoulders gently. "Let me know if I press too hard…"
"Will do, though I doubt that will happen…" He trailed off, sinking into a sea of euphoria.
Kasey hummed softly as she massaged the oil into his shoulders. “M’kay.”
Barry let out a soft sigh, allowing his body to finally relax after driving so long. "Thanks.."
Kasey smiled and moved to his neck, rubbing gently. When she finished there, she started to work the oil into his cheeks, and she was sort of temped to just squish them.
So she did. Just once. And with a goofy smile playing on her lips.
“Kaseyyy…” he whined, trying to pout, but Kasey’s hands held his mouth in place.
“Barryyyy,” Kasey whined back, teasing him. She chuckled and leaned forward to kiss him quickly. “‘Kay, I’m done.”
"M'kay.." Barry offered her a lopsided smile. "Let's grab some blankets."
Kasey grinned and grabbed one. “I’ve got one already. If we get two, we can lay on one and cuddle under the other.”
"Perfect." Barry grabbed a second blanket, grinning. "Let's get this very relaxing party started."
“Star party!” Kasey chuckled and crawled out. “This is going to be great. As long as we don’t fall asleep outside.”
"Then I'd have to protect you from all the bears," he teased lightly, following with the blanket in hand.
“What? Bears? There are bears here?” Kasey gasped dramatically. “Oh, yes, you’ll have to save me from them.”
"Mm, wouldn't want them to mess up your perfect princess hair," he grinned, spreading the blanket across the expanse of grass in front of their tent.
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