Continuation of That First Fall [FF][Massage][Intimacy]

Sorry for the delay… nice weather plus final exams had me tied up a bit!
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I started to fix my bed, changed the music to Lana Del Rey, and walked into the bathroom to get cleaned up when my phone beeps from another message from Nadia.

*It’s OK, I’ll be there in a few*

I respond while I start warming the water for a quick shower.

*K I’ll be in the shower. Let yourself in <3*

I tie my hair in a ponytail and quickly wash off in the shower and as I am getting out I hear Nadia let herself in. I call from the ajar bathroom door out to her, *”Hey girl just cleaning up from having just worked out. Be out in a sec if you want to get the books set up.”* I rub in a thin layer of coconut oil over my legs, arms, chest and abdomen before I wrap a tower around myself.
Nadia is unpacking her backpack that could serve as a 4 month backpacking trip by my small round dinner table. She is unloading her massive physiology tome that must be at least 1,000 pages and pulls a plastic model heart out from her bag. This is why we work so well… she focuses on studying and I focus on distracting and flirting with her.

She must have taken the bus over because her ruddy hair isn’t pulled back; it instead spills over her shoulders and down her back. She is in a sky blue turtleneck thermal that fits snugly over her and really shows the curves of her bust. She has on her favorite pair of tight black jeans that show off her slender legs but is still conservative enough to match her style. I pause for a moment and curiously wonder what she is wearing under those.

I smile as I pad up to her barefoot and she turns towards me showing no hint of what she had just witnessed a few minutes earlier. We share a quick embrace and I give her a customary peck on her cheek. I take a step back and size her up, *”I like that shirt; you look super cute in it!”*, I say as my fingers lightly brush from her hips to her ribs.

Nadia blushes and smiles, *”Thanks, I am trying to back off from the huge bulky sweaters for a first.”*

*”Why not wear what makes you comfortable and cute, right?”*, I say with a wink as I give her side a gentle pinch. *”I’m going to get changed, feel free to get a drink or snack if you want.”

I walk over to my sliding mirror closet doors and slide it open. Digging through some shelves I pull out a black lacey bra, short mesh shorts and a small Pink tank top. I set the clothes on the side of the bed and drop the towel to the floor. Behind me I hear the water from the faucet running and I look into the mirror through the corner of my eye and catch Nadia watching me. I start getting dressed as if I saw nothing, though one might say it took me slightly longer than normal.

Before we start studying I get a drink of water for myself and discreetly up the thermostat in my studio by a few degrees. The next few hours are eventfully packed with Systemic vs Pulmonary circuit, systole, diastole, Purkinji fibers and other assorted cardiac information. We retreat from the small round table to the love seat after two hours and decide to take a break. I walk into the kitchen and reveal a bottle of red wine that I picked up recently because of the name.

*”How about a glass of wine? Let’s take a short breather then we can finish off the rest of the review?”,* I say holding up the bottle of mixed red wine I found called Ménage à trois.

*”Sure, that sounds nice”*, says Nadia

*”What’s that, the threesome or the booze?”*, I say with a smirk and wink. Nadia laughs, I pour us a particular large glass each and we hit the books again.

By nearly 1am we have relocated to the last place available in my small studio, my queen bed. Nadia lays on her stomach while I sit next to her cross-legged. *”You deserve a present for being such a good study partner”*, I say to Nadia while I place my hands over her shoulders and gently being to knead them.

Nadia releases a soft *”Mmmm…. If you want.”* As I reposition myself straddling over her butt and continue with her shoulders.

I massage her shoulders and back for a few more minutes before I slip my fingers underneath her turtleneck. *”You must be burning up in this”*, I whisper into her ear.

*”Uh-huh…”*, Nadia breathlessly whispers back as she helps me remove it. What little tan she had developed over the summer and warm early fall has quickly faded and her pale luminescent back is revealed to me. Slender shoulder crimson straps from her bra add a stark contrast to her skin and I immediately unsnap it. Her full bare back is exposed to me and I run my hands along her neck, shoulders and slowly down her spine. Her mixed sighing and faint moans tell me that I am doing a good job.

I lean back down and whisper into her ear, *”Stay right here… I’ll be right back.”* Nadia nods silently in agreement and I slip off of her and the bed to fetch the coconut oil from the bathroom. When I arrive back she is still in the same position as she was prior. Before mounting her again, I quietly slip off my clothes and leave them in a small pile beside the bed.

My naked thighs press against the sides of her jeans and I dab the coconut oil over her back. I apply firm pressure and between the heat of the apartment and her it quickly melts as I massage it in. As her back becomes slick from the oil I rotate my hips back and slide my chest onto her back. My breasts press into her back as I nestle my lips into the crook of her neck.

I push her hair off to the side and my wet lips brush up and down her neck till they settle into a long lasting kiss. Her right hand rises as her fingers slide through my hair and she holds me place, *”Yes, yes… don’t stop”*, Nadia moans. I place my left hand over her own and we interlock fingers as I continue to kiss the length of her neck to the progressively louder sounds of Nadia’s whimpers and moans.

Eventually I pull my head back from her neck and softly coo into her ear, *”Roll over, let me see you.”*

Nadia obliges and rolls onto her back, her crimson bra is barely covering her anymore and she slides it off revealing her pale freckled breasts. Her drunken eyes slowly work their way up from my stomach, to my chest, to eventually my own eyes. Her green eyes sparkle with anticipation as she raises her right hand once again behind my head and beings to gently pull me closer to her lips….

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