Candlelight flickered in the dim room as the only light source, letting shadows dance on the walls and furniture. Whispers of the wind howled outside, but most of all it was a quiet night. A low purring sounded inside the room though, a small chuckle came then as a reaction, but both of them sighed of exhaustion.

Popped up on an elbow, Seven grazed her fingertips over Sice's naked back and watched her deep relaxed girlfriend enjoying this little caressing. Sice meanwhile could only smile, closing her eyes at the soft touching. A purr here and there left her, but the vibration was muffled in the pillow she hugged under her chin.

Still, Seven loved every single sound she made, never getting tired of it. It was music in her ears, so serene and comfortable, just between the two, and honestly she never wanted it to stop. Yet she could see the sleepiness in Sice crawling up – a yawn she suppressed, the noises she made got quieter and lower with each passing minute. She couldn't blame her though, it was late in the night and their previous encounter definitely drew all their strength out.

They outdid themselves and Seven's cheeks grew red at the memory. It didn't help much that she still could see the red streams on Sice's back, exactly where her fingers dug deep into her when Sice let her writhe and moan under her. They didn't seem to hurt though, otherwise Sice would have definitely made a move at the caressing already, but Seven couldn't let it slide just like that.

Her strokes stopped for a while and she hovered her hand over her back now, a faint green light glowing from her palm as she prepared the cure magic. Sice popped up a sleepy eye as the soothing magic washed over her back, a sigh escaping her when the red lines vanished from her back. She tilted her head to Seven then, eying her as she continued her movements from before.

"Your fingernails haven't felt that long though." Sice said as she closed her eyes again with a smile. "I think I was too busy looking at you screaming my name to feel you ripping my back apart."

Seven hummed with smirk, oh-too-well knowing what Sice was talking about. "It didn't look that bad, though. Just in case it doesn't heal until tomorrow – you know Mother would ask where it comes from."

"Fair enough." She stretched herself, sinking back with a satisfied groan. "Still hurts though."

"Should I get the massage oil?" Seven grinned. "Maybe it helps to calm your back down again."

"You seriously want me to fall asleep with your massages, huh."

"So, should I?"

Sice was silent for a few seconds and rubbed her face against the pillow, defeated once again. "Can't say no to that."

Patting on her back one last time, Seven shuffled under the shared blanket and pushed it aside, setting her feet on the ground and stretched her arms in the air. A noise built inside her throat, a tiny squeal from the sore limbs she had, but ultimately she stood up then.

It didn't take one step and Sice's sleepy eyes opened wide at the sight. Sure, she might have seen her many times, but this sight – she wouldn't miss that opportunity.

Naked as she was born Seven walked across the room to get the bottle, the dim light of the candles beautifully tracing along her curves, drowning her in the warm atmosphere. The light perfectly played along the muscles on her back and arms, dancing with each step she made.

Sice didn't exactly know where to look first. Mesmerized by the beauty Seven was, her eyes wandered from head to toe. She lingered a while on her back, tracing along the red streams on her shoulder blades – seemed like she wasn't the only one who needed a cure spell on her back. Seriously, she could have been a bit more careful in the heat of passion.

The red markings got lost on her lower back, in the swell of Seven's most sensitive part. Sice loved it to stroke over her lover back down her butt, feeling the well-formed proportions of her – and now here she saw it right in front of her what she grabbed too many times already.

She couldn't keep her eyes from Seven's oh-so gorgeous ass.

Too deep she was while she set her gaze on it, completely turning off her surroundings to the point she only saw Seven walking in front of her – too lost watching the way her butt moved with each step.

She could recall the many times she had the buttocks in her hands while they kissed, pressing her even further against her; the many times she had to shake her head to get clear thoughts again while they trained together, with each combo attack Seven made exposing her butt to her – sometimes Sice could have sworn she did it on purpose.

A groan left her, everything turned hazy and her thoughts ran wild – she didn't even notice that Seven stood still now.

"Enjoying the view?"

Seven's voice let the bubble pop Sice was in right now. She gasped and blinked, shaking her head from the sudden interruption. The butt was still in her sight though, but Seven watched her over her shoulder and flashed her a grin as she set a hand on her hip, tilting her hip with it.

Even though Sice woke up from the intense stare, the view and her thoughts hadn't changed and she continued to watch the booty. Sice might have buried her smile in the pillow below her, yet Seven knew exactly what was going on when she heard Sice's approval hum.

"Thought so. Also … was it you who put the bottle in the lowest shelf? You really want to stare, huh?" Seven turned to the shelf again after she heard Sice's snickering behind her, shaking her head at that Sice's plan worked too well. Of course it was her, who else could have done that.

But if Sice set it all up already, then she could play along, too – that triumph she could give her and really, Seven had her fun, too. Sice was an adorable mess when Seven used her feminine powers on her, so why not going for the kill if she had the opportunity.

Slowly Seven bent down, stretching her butt high in the air to reach the lowest shelf. And Sice's previous tired eyes were suddenly wide awake, intensely staring at the flesh Seven was flashing at her. She couldn't keep her groaning at bay and turned it in a laugh, which Seven could only reciprocate.

Though as slowly she bent down, as quickly she grabbed the bottle and stood normally again, ending this little show off. She joined the still chuckling Sice on the bed again and patted her head.

"Dork. … Shall we then?" Seven waved the bottle in front of Sice and Sice quickly nodded.

"Only if you're gonna sit on my ass."

"Of course. Don't have anything else in mind anyways." Seven withdrew the blanket from Sice and opted for her butt to sit on, wiggling a bit until she found a good position.

With the show she just got and Seven's wonderful massage on her back it didn't take Sice long to fall asleep, the grin on her face telling of what she would definitely dream of.