Magic Touch
Hakyona day 6 water
As she relaxed in the steaming waters, Yona sighed and closed her eyes. While these trips to Xing brought Yona much joy in seeing old friends, the journey could be taxing. Just a couple more days to go till they reached the border, but a bit of relaxation wouldn't hurt. Travel by horse and carriage left aches and stiff muscles galore, so it was a blessing when they'd finally come across a small onsen that could accommodate the royal entourage. The dragons except for Zeno stayed behind to watch over the castle so, it was only her, Hak, Yoon, Min-Soo, and a couple of guards that Hak trusted. They weren't a big group, but each room had its own small private pond.
Yona turns, placing her crossed arms on the side of the warm pond, and rests her chin on them. This really was nice…
The sound of the door sliding open and closed alerts her to a new presence. Yona peaks out, it was just her husband come to join her. She blushes and looks away when he begins to undress. They'd been together for a long time, but this part of the relationship was new and still left her shy. She feels the water shifting around her, smooth ripples against her bare skin, growing in wake the closer Hak moves towards her.
"Feeling better?" he asks his wife. "Been awhile since you endured a long journey."
"Mmhmm, very much so. Thank you." Her voice trails off when the heat of his body adds to the waters already torrid temperature. She doesn't have to open her eyes to know Hak was seated right next to her.
"Why don't I give you a massage?" Hak places a hand on her shoulder giving it a few light squeezes, "you're tense, I can feel it."
'I'm nervous, not tense,' Yona groans internally. A massage sounded nice, inviting, and ultimately arousing. She was never one to instigate these moments, preferring for Hak to take control. He was always so gentle, especially the very first time, never pushing her too hard or too fast, letting her comfort level dictate his movements. Yet somehow, he just knew how to take them where they needed, wanted to go.
"Are you gonna make this easier for me?" He chuckles, prompting her to shift her position.
Oh, she knew what he was angling for, it didn't take a genius to figure it out. But Yona plays it coy. "I don't know what you mean, maybe you should help me figure it out?"
Hak picks up his waif of a wife, placing her on his thighs. "There we go, now just relax." It wasn't as if he didn't realize her game, he just chose to ignore it for now. Yona had been under a lot of stress learning how to effectively rule a Kingdom and this was the least he could in helping her to relax.
He gives his knuckles a good crack and stretch before applying them to her shoulders. They were tense, not too bad, but the knots were there to be driven away. His strong fingers work their way over her skin, kneading and rubbing away her aches and pains. Hak plays close attention to her little sighs or flinches, focusing on the spots that called for additional attention.
"Is this helping?"
"Oh yes," she lets a groan slip through. Hak's fingers were magic to the touch and she loved how attentive he was to the little nuances.
The massage moves up from her shoulders to her neck, applying pressure here, soothing knots there. Yona's body begins to slip as it relaxes further. Hak simply chuckles, placing a chaste kiss to the crown of her head, before pulling her closer to his body to rest against. "Don't worry if you fall asleep, I won't let you fall."
It was the furthest thing in her mind for another distraction was pleasantly making it's twitching self, known. Yona just nods, afraid to open her mouth and let her emotions be known. She wouldn't mind that, but she was also growing tired. Well, maybe…. After all he was doing for her, the least she could do was return the favor. And they'd never tried sex in water before. Yona worries her lip as she bounces the idea back and forth in her mind.
Would it feel different in the water? Yona glances around with just her eyes at the setup of the onsen, playing within her mind how it could work. She's been on top before, a position they've tried, but reversed… it didn't seem so different as long as she can get it…
Hak notices Yona tensing up again. "Something bothering you, should I stop?"
"Huh?" that snaps her back to the present. "N-No, nothing's wrong." She hadn't realized she'd been squeezing her thighs together or how of a dull ache had begun to build between them.
"Then, why are you all tense again?"
"Because," she mumbles, "I can feel something else that's tense."
"Te… Oh!" Hak leans close to her ear, "can you blame him? I mean, I wouldn't mind…"
"Me either," she breathes out.