Body Massage

Aron's POV

"Aron, what are you doing?"

To get the water out of my hair, I shake my head. She closed her eyes as she felt moisture on her face.

"Sara, it was amazing to bathe in the rain."

When I was a kid, I used to love looking out my window in the rain. I've always wanted to bathe in the rain.

"Thanks to you, I was able to take a cool bath in the rain." I embraced her with joy.

"Stop soaking my garments with your body, Aron; I've already changed." She attempted to break free from my hug.

"Sara, please stop being so rude. You can change into new clothes." I embraced her even closer.

"If you don't want to catch cold, you should probably change out of your wet clothes as well." She used a towel to dry her damp hair.

"See, I told you." She shrugged her shoulders in response to my sneeze.

I took off my drenched clothes and peered out my room's big glass window. Since it was still raining, I opened the window and reached out to touch a drop of rain with my fingertips. It's the most amazing thing I've ever experienced in my childhood.

I feel calm when I see rain.

When I was seven years old, I had the opportunity to spend time with my grandma at her special house. My mom asked my grandmother to watch me because she had to go to an important business meeting, and Aunt Jerry wasn't in town. Those two weeks were the most memorable of my childhood.

It was the rainy season. Standing at my window, I relished the rain while my grandmother prepared a delicious meal for me. She usually brings me hot chocolate because I get cold so quickly. After such a long time, I enjoyed the rain with her.

Why does the sight of rain make her so afraid? Although her terrified expression made me want to find out the reason for her phobia of rain, I decided it would be best to console her first.

I always wanted to enjoy painting, and today, I got a strange feeling of happiness from painting her body. Instead of expressing my anger, I enjoyed playing with her as she painted my favorite shirt.

It was the first time I'd ever felt the intense pleasure of a passionate kiss. That kiss was not normal; it sparked an unusual emotion within me. I didn't want to break our kiss, but when she heard a lightning sound, she looked out the window in terror.

Oh god, my sneezing is not stopping. She was right. After taking a bath in the rain, I developed a cold.

"Aron, would you like to have hot chocolate?" Holding a meal tray, she walked inside the room. Her shared trait with my grandmother is one more thing.

"How are you aware that I love hot chocolate?" Startled, I turned to face her.

"Oh, I didn't know anything about that. I thought it would help you keep your body warm." She gave me some hot chocolate.

She was eerily similar to my grandmother; she not only prepared all the dishes my grandmother would prepare for me during the rainy season, but she also made hot chocolate. Oh my god. She must now have some sort of relationship with my grandmother.

The cold made my body ache even more. I want to go to sleep now, with a warm blanket and her cozy body. I suddenly recalled Selnena's advice on how to stop my physical pain.

"Will you please give me a massage?" I cast a hopeful glance at her face.

"What? A body massage?" As she listened to me, her cheeks flushed.

"What is so surprising about it? Didn't you know how to massage?" I noticed her perplexity.

"No. I never massaged someone's body." She nervously stroked her back.

"It's not a big concern; simply apply the oil to my body and rub it in gently so that it absorbs into my body." I taught her about body massaging.

"All right, let me try it on you; please don't be angry if I make a mistake." She gave a tense twitch to her finger.

"Ok, I will not complain." I closed my eyes and lay on my chest, letting her tender touch caress me.

The gentle caress of her hands on my back is like a sacred touch.

"Sara, are you certain that you have never massaged someone?" Like a professional spa worker, she massaged my back and touched all of my acupressure points.

"Humm." With her hand, she gently patted my back.

"Sara, please rub my buttocks." She roused my sleeping desire with her persistent caress on my back. My junior is in full bloom when he touches my back. I requested that she massage my ass, as all of my body parts yearn to experience her gentle touch.

"What?" She opened her mouth in shock.

"Don't you remember that you can not say no to me?"

"Humm, I am sorry." With a groan, she began massaging my buttocks, leg, and back thighs.

"Ok, Sara, now rub my torso." I gestured for her to massage my chest while I lay on my back.

She applied oil to my chest quietly and began rubbing my torso.

Why did she stop her hand to my navel? My junior is so excited to feel her touch.

"Sara, go down." I want to enjoy her beautiful massage on my body while closing my eyes, but I have to open my eyes repeatedly to give her instructions.

She massaged every part of my body, avoiding contact with my junior. Why is she torturing me like this?

"Can I now go to sleep, Aron?" She put massage oil back on the table.

"And who is going to massage it?"

I gestured with my eyes toward my dick.

"I did not believe that your genitalia were experiencing discomfort, Aron, as massage is typically reserved for the alleviation of physical pain." She refrained from touching my dick.

"Who told you this? Sara, my dick hurts so badly. Please rub it." By putting on an act of sadness, I made it look like I was in pain.

"It is disgusting." She gave me a disapproving glance and poured oil on my dick.

My junior hardened even more upon sensing her fingers on my dick. I asked her to remove her clothes because I wanted to feel her breasts on my torso. However, she disregarded my instructions as usual, leaving me with no choice but to undress her.

Although I made an effort to be gentle with her, my desire eventually got the better of me, and I stopped caring about anything else.