@pathmade said : 「 MASSAGE 」 : for receiver to give sender a massage .
she's been working too hard lately ; he knows this just from looking at the way she carries herself , the way she sits at the table for meals and twists her neck in obvious discomfort . so halfway through the day , he texts her and asks if she wants a massage that night , an offer for him to rub away some of the tension she's holding in her body ; it's no surprise to him that barbara readily agrees to his proposition .
he prepares the bedroom in anticipation of her return home ; dims the lights to a low glow , drops some lavender essential oil in the diffuser , plays some calming piano music on a low enough setting to not be too overwhelming . he lays one of their softest towels down on the bed so the bedspread can be saved from stains , smooths the creases out with confident hands , though he anticipates it will become messy soon enough . the nightstand on barbara's side of the bed is preemptively topped with essentials : her favourite water bottle filled to the brim and an electrolyte powder mixed in , her preferred protein bar , and the bottle of her chosen vanilla massage oil .
when she returns home , he's waiting for her on the couch , clad only in his boxers and a grin on his face . he greets her with a kiss , and he starts by getting her comfortable on their bed , clothes removed except for her panties , laying on top of the towel he had laid out . he takes the time to carefully gather her hair and bring it off her flushed neck , then laying a flutter of kisses between her shoulder blades .
" comfy , babe ? " his kisses trail up a bit higher to brush the nape of her neck . " stay nice and still for me , okay ? i'm gonna take good care of you tonight . "
it's a promise . with the massage oil in hand , he swings one leg over to straddle her hips , settling comfortably before he squeezes some oil out into his hand . he warms the vanilla-scented oil between his palms before planting them firmly over her upper traps , pressing in broad strokes with his fingertips and palms to coax her into relaxing . he locates the problem knots pretty easily , and begins kneading into the tissue with firm yet gentle fingers ; he can't fight the way he smiles when he begins to feel the tension bleed out of her bones . she's fighting it , that's just her nature , it's an instinct that's been drilled into her head since they were teenagers ; thankfully , he knows just what buttons to press to make her melt .
" i've got you , baby . " his fingers climb higher to frame both sides of her neck with his fingers , before pressing his thumbs deep into the base of her skull , rubbing in gentle circles . " just relax for me , sweet girl . "
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