Just Relax

Chapter 3: Wandering

Domon inhaled deeply. His shoulders rose slightly under Rain's hands, before slumping down low as he exhaled the air. The steam danced before him. Domon closed his eyes and Rain saw his proud chin drop ever so slightly. Relaxed at last.

Sensing Domon's surrender Rain decided to adjust her position to one that didn't strain her thighs and back as much. She removed her hands from her partner's knotted shoulders.

With the absence of Rain's hands Domon's dark eyes snapped open and his posture straightened. "What are you doing," he asked, aggravated by the abrupt and rather quick end to his massage.

"Just getting comfortable."

Domon impatiently waited for Rain to readjust herself. He just wanted her to settle down and resume his massage. However when Rain was finished he wished, now with his body even stiffer, that she would try to get comfortable again and end up in a different position.

Rain had removed her shoes and hacked up her skirt, so that she could sit on the cliff edge of the hot spring, feet dangling in the water, and straddling Domon's broad back. Rain's new "comfortable" position had brought her closer to Domon.

'Too close,' thought Domon.

Apparently Rain was thinking the same thing, for she leaned slightly closer to Domon and gave a little sniff. At first Domon didn't know what the hell she was doing, and then it dawned on him. She was smelling him. Domon would have laughed at this somewhat offensive action however he was too distracted by the legs that were straddling him at the moment. Finding Domon's scent satisfactory, Rain proceeded with her massage.

Rain's inner thighs rubbed slightly against Domon's biceps, a result from her strong messaging. Her calves, which were under the water's surface, grazed his sides and her feet rested close to where he sat.

'So soft. So smooth,' Domon couldn't help thinking. He closed his eyes enjoying the feel of yet another part of her against his skin. Inwardly Domon was torn between knocking them violently away or grabbing hold of them in a soft caress. So instead he let his arms lay dormant beside him, fist tightly clenched, and allowed the pleasant friction between her silken inner thighs and his biceps continue.

After trying to resist for a while, Domon sighed and finally started to relax again. How could he not, with the heat of the water and the fabulous pressure Rain applied with her circulating hands?

Rain had relieved Domon of all his knots long ago. The massage now only continued for her own pleasure and for the excuse to continue to touch Domon. Her hands had started cramping sometime ago as well, but she ignored the dull pain finding the feel of Domon's bare, wet skin much more overpowering

Domon, as far as Rain could tell, had fallen asleep. Much to her disappointment, he had stopped all his sighing and moaning after she had worked out the first few knots. He now sat motionless, his breathing heavy and even.

Suddenly a rather seductive and very inappropriate thought, or more accurate a question, appeared in Rain's mind. What if her hands started to wander?

'No!' thought Rain shaking her head and pretending to be disgusted with her self.

However any disgust she managed to muster soon diminished when she looked upon the Gundam fighter before her. Domon's unruly hair had grown damp from the steam the pool was giving off, causing it to droop along the side of his head and plaster against his skin. Unfortunately his skin had also grown damp, causing it to glisten in the moonlight and portray ever-single muscle. Rain's small, pale hands contrasted terribly against his large, muscular, tan, broad, masculine, toned, simply flawless and now glistening back. Rain bit her lip.

Again Rain tried to shake the idea from her head, along with Domon's image. But Rain's willpower was quickly evaporating. She bit her lip even harder.

"Domon," she whispered.

Nothing.

"Domon," she quietly tried again.

And again she was only given silence as a response. 'Had Domon really fallen asleep'. Biting her lip even harder, Rain decided to take a little chance.

Rain slowly and lightly slid her hands off Domon's shoulders and onto his deltoids. No reaction from Domon, his breathing remained even and heavy. Spreading her legs wider, she slid her arms to his biceps and gently began to massage them. Still receiving no response from Domon, Rain added more pressure. She blushed at the hardness of his biceps and triceps.

'He really has been training hard,' she thought.

With Domon remaining quiet and motionless, Rain add more aggression to her massage.

'He really has fallen asleep!' Part of Rain was angry with this. 'What's the point if he's not even awake to enjoy the massage?' she argued mentally. However another part of Rain spoke up and a mischievous smile spread across her pretty face. 'I can use this to my advantage.'

Now with a plan Rain returned her hands back to Domon's shoulders, but her hands didn't remain there very long. She slowly, enjoying the feel, began to lower the massage. She rubbed the strong muscles that rippled across his back, going lower and lower. Her hands slid beneath the water's surface. Rain continued the massage all the way down to Domon's lumbar region, the lowest she could travel while he remained seated. Not put off by this limitation, Rain continued the thorough massage. She ran her hands back up Domon's back. Once at the top she ran them down again across the sleek skin and back up again, dragging her nails as she went. Domon remained silent.

Rain became even more adventurous as her confidence grew. With her hands back at his shoulders, she transferred them to the front of his neck. She graciously rubbed his collarbone and neck, before traveling lower. Her touch became gentle as she fluttered across his chest. Her fingers gently traced the scars that tattooed his body and, giving into temptation, across his nipples.

Still eliciting no reaction from Domon, Rain continued the extensive massage even lower. However her arms were unable to reach around his broad back. Cautiously she leaned forward against his back, her arms went around his body, and her head rested just above his left shoulder. Rain could feel his scared cheek against her temple and his warm breath against her own cheek. Rain was a little surprised that the usually aware fighter didn't wake.

'He must have really worked himself,' she thought as an explanation.

Now in a capable position Rain began the massage across his stomach. Somewhere in the back of her mind Rain wondered why she was doing this. It wasn't curiosity, for she beginning his doctor, seen and touched his bare body before. Even some of the scars she came across now, were some that she had help to heal. What was it then? Why had she changed Domon's simple shoulder massage into nearly a full body one? Rain couldn't answer her questions or refused to.

Instead of focusing on the reasoning behind the massage, Rain concentrated on the massage itself. Domon's abs had been well developed. She allowed her fingers to fall between the grooves of them and then back out and over the muscle. The skin was surprisingly smooth, except for the few scattered scars, and warm under her touch. She brought the massage lower, her fingers so lovingly rubbing, so tenderly pressing, so intimately touching. Her hands wandered lower and lower and lower still……..

Suddenly Domon moaned.

Author Notes:

Disclaimer: I don't own G Gundam

To my reviewers:

Thank you so much, so very much. I hope I didn't let any of you down with this last chapter, I'm not too proud of it. I feel that I became to cliché with it. Please keep reviewing and letting me know how you honestly feel about it. Your reviews are as good as any muse.

To individual reviewers:

R.- Thank you. I am, afraid, however, that I lost that accurate character persona in this chapter. I'm not sure that Rain would be as daring as I portrayed her to be in this chapter.

Domon-and-rain- Thank you for your review. And as far as your warning, if you made it through this chapter then its all clear.

Black Joker Lady- Thank you for the reviews (plural just how I like it!). And also thank you for the advice I spent a ridiculous amount of time, especially because there were directions right on the "Document Manager" page (which I of coursed missed) on trying to figure out how to keep the original format. I hope it is easier to read.

Neko- Yes, I am as well displeased at the toonami "headquarters". I hoped you liked my Rurouni Kenshin fics, they are however stemmed from the OVA series and not the series that is presented on toonami.