"O~kay, just… take off your robe and lie face-down." Marco Diaz cracked his fingers, watching as Sabrina slowly laid on her stomach. He knew that the poor girl was probably breeding butterflies in her stomach, trying not to throw up as she waited for him to apply his fingers to her body. It had taken quite a bit of courage for the poor brunette to have asked for his care… or so Star Butterfly had told him, but the teenager knew better than to trust the entirety of Star's words, knowing that Star probably had dragged the accident-prone girl to his estate for 'noble' reasons.
"C'mon Marco, let's see those magic fingers in action!" The Princess cheered, rocking back and forth as she chewed on her bottom lip. "Don't hold back one little bit!" Putting herself on the edge of the bed, Star wiggled her hips, showing off the light curves that her bikini hugged tightly to. She ignored her best friend's eyeroll, letting legs swing back-and-forth as she watched the teenager cover his hands with massage oil, eyes twinkling with mischievous delight as he worked the liquid in-between his fingers and stretched the digits outwards.
"Any particular reason that you're wearing a bikini as well, Star?" Marco raised an eyebrow, unsure of where to look at as she had let the robe slip off her body to reveal a body made supple and toned by years of combat and acrobatics. "You know I'm supposed to be massaging Sabrina tonight, right?"
The princess cooed, turning over onto her backside. "I know, but that doesn't mean you can't make time for your best bestie afterwards?"
Marco rolled his eyes. "I'm going to go slow, okay? So just tell me if I'm doing anything that makes you feel uncomfortable." He muttered, looking at his subject's skin and grimacing slightly at how her body was covered with various scars and bruises. Letting some of the oil on his hands drip onto Sabrina's backside, Marco watched as the girl shivered at the suddenness of the scented oil begit goosebumps. "I'm just going to let you get used to the feel of this, alright?"
Sabrina's body arched slightly and Marco placed his hand on the small of her backside to try and put her at ease. "M-Marco? What's this stuff you're using again? I'm kinda allergic to jasmine and vanilla and-"
"You don't have to worry, it's totally safe." He mused, fingertips pushing at the tender flesh and working the oil into her body. "This is some special stuff that Star brought back from Mewni. Perfectly safe on the skin." Marco began to rub at her shoulders, feeling her stiff shoulders fighting back as he pressed firmly against her.
There was some resistance as Sabrina moaned, unwillingly pushing her body against her masseuse's palms, a long moan echoing from between her lips as Marco worked hard at the kinks and pains of his friend's body. His hands rotating in light circles , he worked feverishly at some of the darker scrapes and bruises, pressing the liquid deep in and watching how it slowly reacted to the blemishes in her skin.
"W-what are you doing to me?" The brunette moaned, twisting in place and letting her tongue wipe around her upper lip. "It feels really good." She was unable to resist curling in pleasure, the bikini hugging her bottom and riding up in such a tantalizing manner.
"Like I said earlier, it's a special oil from Mewni, it's meant to help heal wounds and bruises. It's how we keep coming back from all of our adventures and barely have much of a scratch to show for it." Marco smiled, feeling his hands growing warmer as he worked the liquid. "We should really try to get some extra for you to take home, I know you could really use some." He watched, enjoying the way that his friend was practically melting in his arms.
"Psst, Marco." Star whispered, unable to stay in place any longer, chewing firmly upon her wand and letting drool drip down along the large base. "You should totally play around with her. Go on, go on!"
Her friend looked back with arched eyebrows, trying to keep focused on the work and care of his charge. "Star! I can't do something like that to her, she's our friend!"
"She's totally into you, though, don't you want to show her a good time?" Marco gave a light growl, pressing his thumbs into Sabrina's shoulder blades and ignoring the popping sounds that came. "C'mon, just give her a little lick. You know you want to…"
"Star, for the last time, I'm not going to-" He wasn't ready for Star's magic, a flick of her wand causing his hand to glide down Sabrina's backside and gripping firmly at her buttocks. The brunette sat up in place, moaning in shock and surprise as Marco squeezed at her plush bottom, mouth hanging open and looking back and forth from his friend to his roommate. "Why did you do that?" Marco hissed at his friend, trying to keep his cool as Star winked to her bestie.
"Marco~?" Sabrina moaned, looking back at her masseuse and trying not to flex her butt underneath his firm grip. "You… you're touching me~?"
"What? Oh GOD." His eyes bulged, realizing that he hadn't yet removed his hand from her person. " Yeah, yeah I can just… lemme do that now, I-" For whatever reason, Marco couldn't bring himself to take his hand away, moist fingers caressing at the bikini bottom and trying desperately not to let his wandering digits slip underneath Sabrina's undergarments.
"Why keep the truth from her any longer, Marco?" Star teased, her tongue poking out from between moist pink lips and running them over with a fervor. "You're totally into her. Don't try to hide it any longer." Both Earthlings looked to the Mewman with varying expressions, Marco shaking his head with a look of conflicted worry while Sabrina stared at Star with confusion. "Don't you wanna just pull her close and put your lips on hers?"
"Star!" Marco wailed, sliding his hand off of Sabrina's bottom and clenching fingers into a fist. "I told you before, I'm not trying to-"
"You really like me?" Marco and Star looked to their guest, enraptured with the fact that she was staring at Marco with child-like wonder. "Is that why you invited me here? Because you wanted to-"
"Nooo, that's not what Star meant, Sabrina! I mean, I like you but I mean, there's not-I mean I can't really-"
"What did she mean by that, then?" She rotated in place, sitting up on the small table that had been set up in the middle of the room, dreamy eyes fixated on Marco. "Do you... like me, Marco?"
"I-no, I-uhhh... " The male of the group looked back and forth between his two friends, trying to decide on his best choice of action. "I mean, I like you and-" His words were caught in his throat, unsure of what to do. "I mean you're totally pretty and smart, you always do your best and-and I'm going to shut my mouth now." Marco's mouth clamped shut as Sabrina's eyes lit up in awe, her mouth hanging open as Star's expression was the definition of pure electricity.
"Ohhh… this is a dream, I mean, no one's ever said anything nice to me before." Her voice trembled with joy as she twisted around to face her masseuse, bringing a trembling hand to her breast and pushing the bikini top tighter against her body. "Do you really mean it?"
"Of course I do, I wouldn't tell you if I-" Marco's confession was cut off by the heavy breathing of the blonde attached to his shoulder, feeling her chewing on his shoulder and whispering incoherent nothings into his neck. "Is there something you want to tell me, Star?"
Star's voice trembled with energy, raking her teeth along his skin. "Kiss her, Marco. Do it, do it, do it." Her eyes had taken on the appearance of hearts, the same terrifying expression on her face that he had seen when the girl had gone through Mewberty only a few weeks ago. "Show her your affectio~n and give her some suga~rrr-"
"Star, I don't want to ruin a good thing here. I mean, we're already here and we should try to take things slooo~" The teenager had been so distracted by his roommate's eagerness that he had missed how Sabrina was crawling along the table towards him. "S-sabrina?"
"Can I… can I kiss you, Marco?" The teenager stared transfixed into his eyes. "Just a little one… would you mind?" Sabrina placed a hand on his chest, lips parted as she slowly closed the distance between them. "Just one… little… kiss…"
