[ He is. Rinne's anticipating something he already told himself not to wait for. He can already feel it in the way Ai massages his shoulders, releasing the tension there as she soaps up his skin. It's been a while since someone's touched him like this. Now that he thinks about it, he doesn't think he's ever been touched like this at all. Warm water caresses him as it rolls down his muscles and rinses the rest of him, but he would rather her hands be there too, following the shape of the body he'd worked so hard to perfect.
When she kneads out a knot in his body, he moans. ]
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[ He is. Rinne's anticipating something he already told himself not to wait for. He can already feel it in the way Ai massages his shoulders, releasing the tension there as she soaps up his skin. It's been a while since someone's touched him like this. Now that he thinks about it, he doesn't think he's ever been touched like this at all. Warm water caresses him as it rolls down his muscles and rinses the rest of him, but he would rather her hands be there too, following the shape of the body he'd worked so hard to perfect.
When she kneads out a knot in his body, he moans. ]
You do this often?