Kyrenaia wrote:Fara smiled, leaned down to whisper into his ear, propped on one hand and using the other to keep her breasts up so that they didn't touch his back or shoulders - she imagined, that he was not entirely sure about this, so no need to add something uncomfortable... or something, that was too comfortable.
"I can imagine, why you wouldn't want this session to end prematurely.", she said, "You are in a terrible condition... but let me help you with that..."
And with that, she gave him a small peck onto the cheek and rose again to continue, smiling to herself.
"My pride would insist that I am perfectly fiiii-" Aceus winced, before relaxing once more. "...But I submit myself to your professional examination." he would then silence himself, mostly out of a cheeky desire to not vocalize as much as Fara did under his care. After a few moments, Aceus asked. "Though, as professional Hammam goer, I...would like to know a few things." he ventured. "Our last venture resulted in me being very flustered, and deprived mostly of the true Hammam experience." the Dancerian King would smirk in recollection. After a long day in Utica, Aceus had used the bathing facilities presented towards him, but was rather spartan-like and insisted that he bathed himself, mostly to respect the image of the serving-girls and household. "So, after you thoroughly and completely de-knot my back, we head towards the cold room, correct?"