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Cameron rolled over carefully. “Where? Everywhere. I have really weak hips. They can’t take my weight sometimes, even if I’m just sleeping, and they start to ache.”
Cameron rolled over carefully. “Where? Everywhere. I have really weak hips. They can’t take my weight sometimes, even if I’m just sleeping, and they start to ache.”
"Hm…" Lilah hummed thoughtfully as she sat up and crossed her legs, facing Cameron from the side. "Do you want me to do your hips, then?"
Cameron rested his chin on his arms. “That’d be nice.” He hoped she started soon. They were really aching.
(Also the reason I made his hips ache is because mine are aching right now. And I want a massage.)
(Aw, I'm sorry. My friends say I give really good massages, but unfortunately that's one thing you can't send over the internet.)
Lilah made a soft sound as she started gently rubbing his hips. A couple of years ago, she would have been do flustered about this that she probably wouldn't even have been able to do it. Now, though, she just blushed lightly as she massages her husband's hips lovingly and carefully.
(usjdndkskm I hate my growing bodydjddn. Anyway it’s a good leadaway into them thinking about more physical contact.)
Cameron sighed softly and relaxed into her hands, shifting slightly on the bed. His hips already felt better, and she’d just started.
(I'm done growing… sigh
I'm short for my family – thanks, dad! – at only 5' 4-5")
After working at Cameron's hips for a while, Lilah moved to his lower back. She was growing more comfortable with this, remembering that they were married and she could do this without being judged by millions of people.
"Where do you hurt most besides your hips?" she asked in a murmur.
(I’m not done, but I am close. My mom’s a staggering 5’7 and I’m already 5’5. My dad’s almost 5’10.)
Cameron sighed softly as his ache melted away at her gentle kneading. “My shoulders ache sometimes. But my back hurts a lot too…” He trailed off in a faint sigh as she worked a knot of pain out of his back.
(Lucky.)
Lilah hummed softly as she worked her way up his back. She was gentle, but she was also tough with it, getting out the knots in his muscles.
(There are still people taller than me, though. Also, I’ll be on all day. My school is closed down because it’s hailing.)
Cameron half-closed his eyes and relaxed further into the bed. This massaging thing was just so good.
(Yeah, I just want a few more inches, ya know?
Lucky x2. I work at eleven.)
"Am I putting you to sleep?" Lilah chuckled as she worked out a particularly hard knot.
(Lol I feel you. People tower over me in my HS.
Nooooooo I’ll miss you ;u;)
Cameron went to answer and just sighed out as the firm knot got wormed off. He set his head down and just shook his head. He didn’t feel tired.
(I was always told that I would be tall…)
"M'kay," Lilah murmured, her focus back on the massage. She made her way to his shoulders and kneaded them carefully.
(Same here. My grandma used to tell me that. I actually hang over her but she’s short)
Cameron moved his head down so she could get a better grip on his shoulders. This was really nice. Cameron didn’t know she could give such good massages.
(I'm barely taller than my grandma. Very barely.)
"I used to give my mom massages. She was always super tight in her shoulders," Lilah muttered, using her thumbs to rub the base of his neck.
(Wow xD)
Cameron made a faint noise in his throat. “That… that usually means they're stressed.”
(But she's average height.
I have a problem with pants: My hips/waist is too small for the length I need… It's a genetic thing, I guess, 'cause we call our long legs the "[insert last name] legs")
"I know… I always felt bad for her," Lilah sighed. She went back to rubbing his shoulders, nearly done.
(My hips and thighs are too big. We have skinny waists and large hips, but they curve in (if that makes sense) instead of out. We have problems with our jeans ripping from the strain near the thigh/crotch area. You dudes are luckkkyyyy)
Cameron nodded a little. “Stress is not fun. I always hated it…”
(Lol. We have opposite problems then. I just always look like I went through a growth spurt or lost weight.)
Lilah hummed a response as she finished up. When she was done, she sat back on the bed and shook her hands out a bit.
(Lol. I guess we do. I just look like a potato 24/7)
Cameron slowly sat up and stretched out. “Mmmm…. thanks, love.” He sat down next to her and hugged her.
(I'm sure you don't. Lol.)
"Any time, babe," Lilah said as she hugged back and kissed his cheek. "You feeling better, then?"
Cameron leaned into her, leaning his forehead against her cheek. “Mhm. I feel great.”
"Good. I'm glad you feel better," Lilah said softly, tightening her arms around him.
Cameron kissed her cheek and rested his head on hers. “I love you.”
(Are you using the opposite of Sly's name?)
"I love you, too," Lilah murmured back. "What did you want to do today?"
(Yep!)
Cameron shrugged and drew shapes into her arm. “Whatever you want.”
(Lol. It was great that they were back for a bit!)
"Well I want to do whatever you want to do," Lilah said softly, nuzzling his neck with her nose.
(It was. Sly’s great. ^-^)
Cameron chuckled and nuzzled her back. “That’s not very specific. What do you wanna do?”
"I don't know, Cam," Lilah laughed. "Really, whatever is fine with me."
(I just went outside to yell at some kids for playing on our property ._.
i’m mean)
Cameron sighed and leaned against her. “I dunno if we can sleep again. What do people do on honeymoons?”
(Lol. Why'd you do that?)
"Um… Probably drink and get pregnant…" Lilah said with a shrug, blushing slightly.
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