↳ Post your character with name, series, and preferences as the subject header. ↳ Reply to other characters, using the RNG (1-7) to choose a bath type from the list below. ↳ Characters bathe. Or other things involving a bath. Anything goes! ↳ Sex and/or triggery material may pop up in threads. Please be conscientious toward your fellow roleplaying buddies!
1. Bubble Bath ;
Here, the characters are sharing a humongous bubble bath with all the froth they can handle. The scent is delicious, the water is warm—go on, enjoy yourselves!
2. Shower ;
Perhaps not as fun as a bubble bath, but hey, at least it's built to accommodate two. Don’t slip!
3. Hot Tub ;
A whirlpool of warmth and—mm. Don't mind me. I'll just be sinking in.
4. Hot Springs ;
An outdoors bath is good, too, right? Or maybe this is part of a hotel. Either way, it sure is steamy.
5. Decadent Bath ;
There could be bubbles here, or maybe just those wonderful smelling oils and salts. Aww, yeah. This bath probably cost a small fortune, so you should enjoy it while it lasts.
6. Lake ;
In case the hot springs weren't rugged enough for you, here's an actual lake, complete with waterfall for all your rinsing pleasures.
[Ino idly wonders when she last took a bubble bath as she pours the soap into the steadily rising water, hand clutching her fluffy towel to her chest and watching the first bubbles form. Maybe when she was ten? Eleven? Either way, she's a lot older now.
Usually she went for salts and other chemicals that made her skin so sinfully soft it made babies cry. But when she heard Naruto admit he had NEVER taken a bubble bath in his life, it was a duty she took upon herself to remedy because everyone needs to take a bubblebath at least ONCE in their life.
She stands back and waits for the water to fill the decently sized tub in her apartment. She starts tugging her ponytail loose with her free hand when she turns to the other blond in the bathroom.]
Anything else on your bucket list I should know about?
[Said blond is already bouncing on one foot to tug off his pants. He hops one good hop to jump out of his boxers as well, and then he's completely naked by the time she turns around to see him. Luckily, he doesn't really have any qualms about her seeing him like that since they've done more than just bathe together.
He's instantly at the side of the tub, watching in wide-eyed wonder as it fills up.]
You say the weirdest things. Who talks about buckets when it's bath time?
[He snickers and rolls his eyes, and even though the water isn't full in the tub, he practically rolls into it before popping up soaked to the bone.]
[She avoids his splash by stepping back and glares a bit at the mess he made on her tiled floor. He's SO immature sometimes, why is she dating him again?]
Look who's talking.
[When she sees the big, enthusiastic, dorky, (but still adorable in some way) grin on his face she remembers.]
Bucket list, kamaboko. Things you want to do before you die.
[Since the bath is halfway full -- and Naruto's in it anyway-- Ino steps in herself. It's a lot more dainty than his sloppy roll into the bubbles, and she sinks down on the other side with a content sigh.]
Though I could probably guess most of them.
[Eat a pool full of ramen. See Sakura naked, even though Ino is his girlfriend. She could bet that's something he still wishes for because of that crush of his. Or she could just read his mind, too.
It's uncomfortable leaning against the faucet so she shifts around until she's shoving his legs apart ("make some room" she demands) and leaning back against his chest]
[There she goes with the nickname. At least she makes it seem like a tease or something, and it's more lighthearted than being called an idiot or something. It really doesn't bother him that much. Besides, he gets a good view of a very naked Ino as she steps in, and that makes up for everything.
Shifting and grunting, he gladly obliges. The water sloshes in the tub a bit, and then she's leaning comfortably against him and he's resting his arms up and on the sides of the tub as he leans back as well.]
Be hokage, eat all of the ramen in the village, make Sasuke admit I'm stronger.
[Naruto snickers and reddens in embarrassed pride as she says it like that. It's always good to hear that someone thinks he's going to succeed there. It helps his own confidence to know. It's not like he wouldn't keep going if they didn't believe in him, but it's still nice to hear.
He leans around and kisses her cheek quickly before sliding back again.]
And then you can be the Hokage's girlfriend, y'know?
Still, Ino smiles at the reward of the kiss to her cheek and leans more heavily against him. Once the bath is full though, she has to lean forward and turn off the water so it doesn't overflow. Then she grabs her shampoo and holds it over her shoulder.]
Wash the future Hokage's girlfriend's hair, would you?
[Then it's his turn to roll his eyes at her request, but he's somewhat whipped so he does oblige her even though she's interrupted his quest to give himself a bubble-beard. He's halfway through with it, so he'll just finish after he's done his boyfriend duties.]
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
[It's good-natured. He works some shampoo into one of his hands and then starts to lather up her golden locks as he whistles through a little hole in his bubble-beard.]
She hums happily, closing her eyes and enjoying the head massage. It's a good thing she can't see that stupid bubble beard of his. Not that she can't blame him. It's his first bubble bath so he has to do everything at once like bubble beards and bubble hats and everything else she did when she was little.
No dolls to make swim in the bubble ocean like she had though. All he had was Ino, a living doll.]
You want Sasuke to admit you're stronger than him, huh?
Yeah, I mean it's already obvious. Just gotta make him admit it though.
[He gives another snicker and combs through her hair some more. Once he's got her hair nice and lathered up, he sets a handful of bubbles on top to start making a bubble crown for her all while still talking.]
First step to solving your issue is admitting the problem, right? Eheheh.
[What an ego. Not that she can talk, really. She can't either, not with rough and warm hands running through her hair with enough tug to make the water seem cold for a moment.
She doesn't mind the bubble crown either.]
You're the very last person he would admit that to.
[Naruto just shrugs, not that she can see it. That's why it's a bucket list -- he'll figure out some way to make it happen. Whether Sasuke wants to admit it or not, Naruto will find a way to get it out of his mouth. It's not like he quit on anything else he's ever tried, and everybody used to say his other dreams were impossible too.]
Maybe, maybe not.
[He puts the finishing touches on her crown and then snickers loudly.]
Turn around so I can see you, Ino-sama, princess of the Land Hidden in the Bubbles.
[Great. What in the world did he do? She turns around between his legs, sitting on her knees and tempted to reach up and feel but knows the bubbles would probably pop.
She finally gets a look at his bubblebeard though and makes a face.]
Ew. Please shave that off.
[This, she has no qualms poking and popping away and 'shaves' it off.]
[Naruto grunts as she removes his beard and sputters a little bit since he got some in his mouth. He gets a good look at her crown though and feels proud about how it looked. That wasn't half bad considering he did it from behind and didn't have a mirror or anything to check it.
Though with her turned around she's a little bit halfway out of the water, so he smirks and puts two handfuls of bubbles on her chest.]
[That's a rhetorical question, right? He'd consider it one if he even knew what a rhetorical question was, but he just laughs a little and lets his hands fall under the bubbles and the water to sneak over towards her hips.]
Hey, that's another crazy question. You're just full of crazy questions tonight, y'know?
[Then his hands latch on to her sides and he gives her another evil grin.]
Ah, so it was going to be THAT kind of bath. Not like she was entirely opposed to that kind of bath. The bubbles just reminded her of childhood and that was funny to think of while he was grabbing her hips and she was there, naked between his legs. A sharp exhale of air puff outs her nose, born out of amusement and exasperation]
You're the one covering them and not knowing what bucket list means.
[His grin is so different from the eager smile he had as soon as he entered the bath. Now it was eager for different reasons.]
[At that he just gives her another shrug and grin. He sees her own eagerness and is glad he's not the only one that wants to make bathtime more fun that it already was. A bubble bath was fun, but a fuck bath was scrumtralescent! That's a word.]
I gotta finish your hair before I worry 'bout my bucket list, y'know.
[A snicker, and instead of pulling her up into his lap like she might have thought with his hands on her hips, he turns her back around so that she's in the same position she was before. One hand reaches up to comb back through her hair again, tugging a little to lift her chin into the air and expose her neck.
He settles against her, his length resting against her lower back and the top of her ass as he keeps his legs spread so she's comfortable between them. Leaning in, he presses his nose against the side of her neck and exhales slowly to let his heated breath fan against her skin.
At the same time his hand travels around to brush across her throat and then downwards, his fingertips the only contact point the whole way. He drags them down tortuously slow, between her breasts, down into the water, sliding down her stomach and then between her thighs to cup her warmth.
All the while his other hand combs through her hair.]
At least he has his priorities straight. Her hair WAS incredibly important and she only puts the utmost trust into those she allows to wash it.
Her knees squeak against the bottom of the bath, head tilting back (but not without a small warning for pulling on the precious locks) as he commands and flushing a bit because of his dominance.
However, it wouldn't be long until they were both contributing.
He's already hard, she notices, smirks at the ceiling because she hasn't done a damn thing other than be utterly naked to his eyes. Her chest heaves against feather-light fingers on her skin and she enjoys Naruto's slow but steady knowledge they shared. He knew now; he knew what she wanted, what she liked, what made her gasp before she could stop herself.
One of those little gasps escape her before she can stop it, hips arching against his hand. Impatience rattles her and moves her that she sits down on him, caging his dick against the cleft of her ass.]
[Having her sit down on him makes him grunt a little in her ear. The water sloshes some more from their movements, and he shifts a little underneath her to test wiggling against her ass to feel the friction. It's amazing. Even in the hot bath water he can feel how warm her body is.
He curves two of his thick fingers up to stroke her lower lips a few times before pushing one of them into her.]
I think we're both thinkin' the same thing is what I'm thinkin', y'know...
[The hand that had been combing through her hair slides under the water again and traces down the side of her body. He hums a little into her ear as he enjoys her curves and then moves that rough hand down further before curling his fingers under one of her knees.
With some shifting, he lifts her leg up out of the water, making her lean back more as her slender leg comes into view. It has the side-effect of spreading her thighs even more underwater so that he can start to softly pump his finger in and out of her as he tugs on her earlobe with his teeth.]
[A soft sound, not quite a moan but more than a breath, escapes her as one finger finds the heat of her and pushes his way inside. She doesn't answer because the sound she makes is enough along with the way her head tilts back against his shoulder.
Up in the air, her toes curl, her leg turning cold and skin prickling pleasantly and unpleasantly. Pleasant because of the thick digit and unpleasant because of open air on her flushed skin.
Her back arches and any retort or reply she might have thought of is replaced with a breath of;]
More...
[Hushed because her hand clamps down on his knees, nails digging into the taunt skin.]
[The hand on his knee gets him to hiss a little into her ear, and he stops tugging on her earlobe to run his tongue over the cartilage and tease her with the wet muscle. She gets more when he pushes the second finger into her and starts to slide them in and out at a faster speed.
His chin rests on her shoulder, and his half-lidded blue eyes glance over at her leg and how her toes curl every time he pushes his fingers into her pussy. He makes a game of it, curling his digits to rub that sweet spot a few times and watching how her toes curl and flex with the pleasure.
It's getting his dick to throb even more as it rests in the cleft of her ass, and he moves his lips to her neck to kiss and tug at the skin playfully between his lips.]
[The wet sound of his tongue, loud and almost as lewd as his fingers pumping into her, gets her off just as much as the pumping because his voice is raspy and rough (more than usual) against her ear, rumbling and vibrating.
Her head is thrown back, bumping into his shoulder and her breath turning into heavy pants. She doesn't know about his game, only reaps the benefits from it. He probably reaps too with the way her folds get slick and she covers his fingers in slick.
Her hands drag down his thighs, both of them, and grip the flesh tightly while her hips buck and search for something bigger. Thicker. Warmer. She searches for it, prying her one of her hands of his thighs and reaching behind her back to give him back what he's giving her. Her fingers curl tightly around him, hips lifting so she can guide him to the right spot.]
[Her question is answered by a grunt as she grips his thick length. She's asking another rhetorical question, one he answers by sliding his fingers out of her to grip under her other knee and lift that leg like he's lifting her first one out of the water.
She's light as a feather in his hands, especially in the water, so it's easy to move her so that she bumps against the tip of his dick a few times as he nuzzles behind her ear.]
Mnngh... kinda question is that?
[He lowers her again so that she's sitting just at the tip.]
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bakerstreet2013-06-17 10:38 am
Uzumaki Naruto -- Naruto -- Closed
hi butt
Usually she went for salts and other chemicals that made her skin so sinfully soft it made babies cry. But when she heard Naruto admit he had NEVER taken a bubble bath in his life, it was a duty she took upon herself to remedy because everyone needs to take a bubblebath at least ONCE in their life.
She stands back and waits for the water to fill the decently sized tub in her apartment. She starts tugging her ponytail loose with her free hand when she turns to the other blond in the bathroom.]
Anything else on your bucket list I should know about?
high butt
He's instantly at the side of the tub, watching in wide-eyed wonder as it fills up.]
You say the weirdest things. Who talks about buckets when it's bath time?
[He snickers and rolls his eyes, and even though the water isn't full in the tub, he practically rolls into it before popping up soaked to the bone.]
u ghettobooty get da booty
Look who's talking.
[When she sees the big, enthusiastic, dorky, (but still adorable in some way) grin on his face she remembers.]
Bucket list, kamaboko. Things you want to do before you die.
[Since the bath is halfway full -- and Naruto's in it anyway-- Ino steps in herself. It's a lot more dainty than his sloppy roll into the bubbles, and she sinks down on the other side with a content sigh.]
Though I could probably guess most of them.
[Eat a pool full of ramen. See Sakura naked, even though Ino is his girlfriend. She could bet that's something he still wishes for because of that crush of his. Or she could just read his mind, too.
It's uncomfortable leaning against the faucet so she shifts around until she's shoving his legs apart ("make some room" she demands) and leaning back against his chest]
dat butt dat butt
Shifting and grunting, he gladly obliges. The water sloshes in the tub a bit, and then she's leaning comfortably against him and he's resting his arms up and on the sides of the tub as he leans back as well.]
Be hokage, eat all of the ramen in the village, make Sasuke admit I'm stronger.
...
Be hokage.
bubblebutt
Being Hokage shouldn't be on your bucket list. It's going to happen.
[Nothing about the Sasuke thing though.]
butt bubbles?
He leans around and kisses her cheek quickly before sliding back again.]
And then you can be the Hokage's girlfriend, y'know?
bubblefart hehehehehehe
Still, Ino smiles at the reward of the kiss to her cheek and leans more heavily against him. Once the bath is full though, she has to lean forward and turn off the water so it doesn't overflow. Then she grabs her shampoo and holds it over her shoulder.]
Wash the future Hokage's girlfriend's hair, would you?
you're a bubblefart
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
[It's good-natured. He works some shampoo into one of his hands and then starts to lather up her golden locks as he whistles through a little hole in his bubble-beard.]
pbbbthhhhehehehehe
She hums happily, closing her eyes and enjoying the head massage. It's a good thing she can't see that stupid bubble beard of his. Not that she can't blame him. It's his first bubble bath so he has to do everything at once like bubble beards and bubble hats and everything else she did when she was little.
No dolls to make swim in the bubble ocean like she had though. All he had was Ino, a living doll.]
You want Sasuke to admit you're stronger than him, huh?
psh
[He gives another snicker and combs through her hair some more. Once he's got her hair nice and lathered up, he sets a handful of bubbles on top to start making a bubble crown for her all while still talking.]
First step to solving your issue is admitting the problem, right? Eheheh.
no psh stahp
She doesn't mind the bubble crown either.]
You're the very last person he would admit that to.
stahp u
Maybe, maybe not.
[He puts the finishing touches on her crown and then snickers loudly.]
Turn around so I can see you, Ino-sama, princess of the Land Hidden in the Bubbles.
noooooooo u buttsama
She finally gets a look at his bubblebeard though and makes a face.]
Ew. Please shave that off.
[This, she has no qualms poking and popping away and 'shaves' it off.]
FFFFF
Though with her turned around she's a little bit halfway out of the water, so he smirks and puts two handfuls of bubbles on her chest.]
Bubble bra.
FFFFFART
What, you don't want to see them?
you are terrible
Hey, that's another crazy question. You're just full of crazy questions tonight, y'know?
[Then his hands latch on to her sides and he gives her another evil grin.]
i kno but you love me right
Ah, so it was going to be THAT kind of bath. Not like she was entirely opposed to that kind of bath. The bubbles just reminded her of childhood and that was funny to think of while he was grabbing her hips and she was there, naked between his legs. A sharp exhale of air puff outs her nose, born out of amusement and exasperation]
You're the one covering them and not knowing what bucket list means.
[His grin is so different from the eager smile he had as soon as he entered the bath. Now it was eager for different reasons.]
maybe
I gotta finish your hair before I worry 'bout my bucket list, y'know.
[A snicker, and instead of pulling her up into his lap like she might have thought with his hands on her hips, he turns her back around so that she's in the same position she was before. One hand reaches up to comb back through her hair again, tugging a little to lift her chin into the air and expose her neck.
He settles against her, his length resting against her lower back and the top of her ass as he keeps his legs spread so she's comfortable between them. Leaning in, he presses his nose against the side of her neck and exhales slowly to let his heated breath fan against her skin.
At the same time his hand travels around to brush across her throat and then downwards, his fingertips the only contact point the whole way. He drags them down tortuously slow, between her breasts, down into the water, sliding down her stomach and then between her thighs to cup her warmth.
All the while his other hand combs through her hair.]
:CCCCCCCCCCCCCcc
At least he has his priorities straight. Her hair WAS incredibly important and she only puts the utmost trust into those she allows to wash it.
Her knees squeak against the bottom of the bath, head tilting back (but not without a small warning for pulling on the precious locks) as he commands and flushing a bit because of his dominance.
However, it wouldn't be long until they were both contributing.
He's already hard, she notices, smirks at the ceiling because she hasn't done a damn thing other than be utterly naked to his eyes. Her chest heaves against feather-light fingers on her skin and she enjoys Naruto's slow but steady knowledge they shared. He knew now; he knew what she wanted, what she liked, what made her gasp before she could stop herself.
One of those little gasps escape her before she can stop it, hips arching against his hand. Impatience rattles her and moves her that she sits down on him, caging his dick against the cleft of her ass.]
I think you're more worried about something else.
C:
He curves two of his thick fingers up to stroke her lower lips a few times before pushing one of them into her.]
I think we're both thinkin' the same thing is what I'm thinkin', y'know...
[The hand that had been combing through her hair slides under the water again and traces down the side of her body. He hums a little into her ear as he enjoys her curves and then moves that rough hand down further before curling his fingers under one of her knees.
With some shifting, he lifts her leg up out of the water, making her lean back more as her slender leg comes into view. It has the side-effect of spreading her thighs even more underwater so that he can start to softly pump his finger in and out of her as he tugs on her earlobe with his teeth.]
:c u no love?
Up in the air, her toes curl, her leg turning cold and skin prickling pleasantly and unpleasantly. Pleasant because of the thick digit and unpleasant because of open air on her flushed skin.
Her back arches and any retort or reply she might have thought of is replaced with a breath of;]
More...
[Hushed because her hand clamps down on his knees, nails digging into the taunt skin.]
always luv
His chin rests on her shoulder, and his half-lidded blue eyes glance over at her leg and how her toes curl every time he pushes his fingers into her pussy. He makes a game of it, curling his digits to rub that sweet spot a few times and watching how her toes curl and flex with the pleasure.
It's getting his dick to throb even more as it rests in the cleft of her ass, and he moves his lips to her neck to kiss and tug at the skin playfully between his lips.]
You always make me want you so bad...
gewd
Her head is thrown back, bumping into his shoulder and her breath turning into heavy pants. She doesn't know about his game, only reaps the benefits from it. He probably reaps too with the way her folds get slick and she covers his fingers in slick.
Her hands drag down his thighs, both of them, and grip the flesh tightly while her hips buck and search for something bigger. Thicker. Warmer. She searches for it, prying her one of her hands of his thighs and reaching behind her back to give him back what he's giving her. Her fingers curl tightly around him, hips lifting so she can guide him to the right spot.]
Here...you want me here, don't you?
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She's light as a feather in his hands, especially in the water, so it's easy to move her so that she bumps against the tip of his dick a few times as he nuzzles behind her ear.]
Mnngh... kinda question is that?
[He lowers her again so that she's sitting just at the tip.]
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