↳ 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.
[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.]
[This isn't any bubblebath she's ever had before, she thinks distractedly as she's pulled wide open. Against him, she squirms and tries to move to sink down on him. He has the control though and that pisses and thrills her all the same.
She looks down her body and with her hands free, she shoves them down between her thighs and guides him, rubbing the tip back and forth over slick flesh to try and tempt him. Just a bit more. Two fingers wasn't enough. Never enough now.]
[He lets her play with his cock for a bit and enjoys the friction of his sensitive tip against her soft folds. Her statement tempts him just as much, and pretty soon he's lowering her more and pushing his hips up simultaneously to thread his dick between her soft lips and penetrate her inch by inch.
His eyes happen to notice her toes curling again as he settles her on his lap completely.]
I haven't fucked you in the bathtub yet, y'know...
[Now that he's inside her and doesn't need her spread anymore, he pushes her legs together and slides one arm under both knees to keep her legs up in the air. His newly freed hand drops under the water to scratch gently down the back of her thigh to her ass where he rubs a few times and then grips to hold her as he starts to move his hips.]
[She can't even grace that comment with a response. While true, she's a bit preoccupied with the way he stretches her, how warm he is, and the new pleasure coiling inside her slowly and almost languidly with the pace of his hips, gently pressing up into her as she settles in his lap.
Her ankles hook tightly and she wants to melt back into him from the heat coursing, growing every time his hips meet her backside intimately. The upper row of her teeth dig into her bottom lip, tuggin on the sensitive flesh herself so she's not overcome with the way he spreads her so much all she can do is take all of him and leave nothing behind.
One hand clamps down on the slippery porcelain of her tub, trying to find purchase and trying to spread her legs as if this will give more room because he fills her so much that it's almost uncomfortable.]
[For once he'll take her advice, mostly because his mouth is getting busy elsewhere anyways. He can't talk and kiss and nip at her neck at the same time. It just wouldn't work. So he shuts up and lets his mouth work in other ways, tugging and sucking on the skin gently and working on a bit of a hickey since he considers those his prizes and brands anyways.
She's tight, but he can feel her trying to spread a little. His grip tightens under her knee to keep both legs together still, and he keeps pumping his hips under her. It's nothing compared to the way he usually pounds her into the mattress or against the wall, but it's nonetheless intense.
The hand that had been rubbing and sliding up and down her thigh reaches up again, brushing across one of her breasts after squeezing it and then to her throat where it tips her chin up to expose more of her neck.
Even though she's gotten him to shut up, he can't help a few muffled groans as the pleasure really starts to hit him. Each inward thrust has him tingling all over. Bathtub sex is pretty nice...]
[Later, when she's brushing her wet hair and she spots those markings she will rage at Naruto for marring her perfect skin like that. Now, she's left moaning and squirming in his lap, trying to spread her legs even though he doesn't allow her to move a muscle like this.
Her eyes stare blearily at the wall, unfocused because all she can feel is the way his hips move, the in and out motion of pushing his dick inside her and pulling out again in lewd sounds. The water splashes, sloshing against her body and the sides of the tub in waves and with his hips.]
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bakerstreet2013-06-17 10:38 am
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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She looks down her body and with her hands free, she shoves them down between her thighs and guides him, rubbing the tip back and forth over slick flesh to try and tempt him. Just a bit more. Two fingers wasn't enough. Never enough now.]
The same as 'why aren't you inside me yet'?
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His eyes happen to notice her toes curling again as he settles her on his lap completely.]
I haven't fucked you in the bathtub yet, y'know...
[Now that he's inside her and doesn't need her spread anymore, he pushes her legs together and slides one arm under both knees to keep her legs up in the air. His newly freed hand drops under the water to scratch gently down the back of her thigh to her ass where he rubs a few times and then grips to hold her as he starts to move his hips.]
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Her ankles hook tightly and she wants to melt back into him from the heat coursing, growing every time his hips meet her backside intimately. The upper row of her teeth dig into her bottom lip, tuggin on the sensitive flesh herself so she's not overcome with the way he spreads her so much all she can do is take all of him and leave nothing behind.
One hand clamps down on the slippery porcelain of her tub, trying to find purchase and trying to spread her legs as if this will give more room because he fills her so much that it's almost uncomfortable.]
--Naruto...shut up, for once.
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She's tight, but he can feel her trying to spread a little. His grip tightens under her knee to keep both legs together still, and he keeps pumping his hips under her. It's nothing compared to the way he usually pounds her into the mattress or against the wall, but it's nonetheless intense.
The hand that had been rubbing and sliding up and down her thigh reaches up again, brushing across one of her breasts after squeezing it and then to her throat where it tips her chin up to expose more of her neck.
Even though she's gotten him to shut up, he can't help a few muffled groans as the pleasure really starts to hit him. Each inward thrust has him tingling all over. Bathtub sex is pretty nice...]
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Her eyes stare blearily at the wall, unfocused because all she can feel is the way his hips move, the in and out motion of pushing his dick inside her and pulling out again in lewd sounds. The water splashes, sloshing against her body and the sides of the tub in waves and with his hips.]