4th floor bathrooms, early evening Thursday

[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

Liir had agreed to wash Amber's clothes for her, or what she had left of her clothes (stupid machines), so that is what they were going to do. It was just too cute how he carried her up the stairs and into the bathroom. Amber was loathe to be put down, but she was carrying her small bag of clothes, while he carried her, so she assumed the weight could be stressing.

Laughing, he gently placed her on her feet and she was almost tempted to lock the door so she could have fun in the tub with him. But... not yet.

"So. I hope you won't mind looking at my panties," she said, lacking the modesty to not say what she was thinking.


[OOC: For Liir, who was modded with permission. But it's a bathroom, so can be open to others!]

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[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

Amber tossed it in the water and grabbed another shirt.

"Hey, I thought you were going to do my wash?" she teased.

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

"I would, but you've got the scrub brush," he pointed out as he started to agitate the shirt in the bathtub.

[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

"I was teasing; I wouldn't make you since I am perfectly able," she told him, nudging him with her shoulder.

"I guess I am spoiled to washing machines that do it for me."

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

He shuddered theatrically before continuing.

"I'll do it for you, really, Amber. It wouldn't bother me at all."

[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

"That's okay. It would do things to me seeing you wash my panties," she said, and then laughed at herself.

She started scrubbing her shirt, leaning against the tub, getting the shirt she borrowed from him, wet. "I'll have to wash your clothes too."

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

He shook his head.

"I'll just it later," he said. "You're already washing some of my clothes."

He ran his hand along her arm and patted the shoulder.

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"Sorry. This is a wet job, you know," she pointed out.

She scrubbed hard, this way and that, and was done with it. She flung it in the water.

"This is going to take all night long."

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

He shook his head.

"It'll take less and less time as you get a feel for it."

He held out his hands for the scrub brush.

"May I show you?"

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Amber handed it over, with the soap. "Be my guest."

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

He put the scrub brush down, stripped off his shirt with care not to get it wet, and folded it to the side before picking up the brush again.

Then he started working with the kind of efficiency you'd expect out of a machine. Clothing was grabbed, draped, scrubbed from different directions, inspected, and tossed into the tub.

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Amber was impressed. "Wow. You've got this down pat," she told him. But then she began to admire his shirtless self and forgot momentarily about his washing.

She reached up and ran her finger down his back, following the line of his spine.

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

That... slowed him up considerably. In fact it stopped him as he leaned on the edge of the tub and and stretched his back out for her to touch as she liked.

[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

Her fingers splayed, palm flat to his back as she caressed skin, up and down, slowly working her hand down low, against the waistband of his pants, fingers curling in slightly around his side. And Amber leaned over, slightly to the back, placing a kiss on his shoulder blade.

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

He turned his head to her, his eyes hazy with the enjoyment of her touch as he bowed then arched his back again.

"I won't get much done if you do that," he told her in a soft whisper, smiling all the while.

"I certainly won't complain, not in the least, but I'll be quicker done otherwise."

[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

Amber smiled softly at him and dropped her hand. "I'll be good."

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

He chuckled just a little.

"Instead of being 'better' and petting me?" he teased before he got back to work.

"I don't think you know how good you make me feel, Amber," he said as he tossed another piece in.

[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

"Yes, exactly that," she said, grinning.

Awww, she just wanted to squeeze him and do all sorts of other things to him. "I hope I make you feel as good as you make me feel, Liir."

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

Grab, scrub, inspect, toss.

"I can't imagine it being any better," he said with a smile at her.

"Not too far from done," he said, pointing at the pile. They were almost entirely done with the lights now.

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She couldn't help but touch him again, his back, and she kissed his arm.

"I can," she whispered.

It was easy to see she was pleased with his progess. "This would have taken me much much longer. I owe you for doing this for me."

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

He shook his head.

"You don't owe me anything, Amber. If I do something for you, it's because I want to help you."

Though he'd heard what she'd said. He just didn't want to address it. He loved her very much, but he was still worried it wouldn't be... right yet.

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"I'll buy you hot chocolate on our next date, which makes me think we haven't been on one, just the two of us, in a little while. We should fix this," she told him.

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

"Sounds like a date. But only if you let me do dinner after," he said as he finished the last piece.

He pointed down to the tub.

"I've been swishing this around for a while with my leg so we should only have to do this for a little longer."

[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

"I would love for you to do dinner," she told him, very agreeable to that idea.

"Is there anything I can do to help finish?" she asked.

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

He patted the side of the tub next to him.

"You can help me swish. Agitate. Whatever you want to call it. It works the rest of the dirt off of the clothes."

[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

"But... I'll get my pants wet," she said, brows arched. "Or your pants rather."