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Was she hesitating? Either way she decided to get off of him, and he hummed at her warning. "If you fall asleep I'llgo check on Jason," he said as they switched position. He helped her out of her undershirt if she let him. Seeing her bare back exposed make his fingers tickle to touch her right away. He grabbed the oil, applying a little generously, warming it up between his palms before applying it to her skin. She was right about her not having as many tensions as he had, but he also liked the excuse just to touch her a little.
Kissing her a few spots he smiled before getting into the actual massage. Kneeding her skin beneath his hands felt good, and he was happy he still had his pants on, otherwise he might've been tempted to let her feel how turned on he was. "How is it you have such soft skin?" He muttrred, though he didnt expect an answer.

He shook his head a little as if he refused to believe that it was merely gentics. No it couldnt be. "You're too special to me for it to only be genetic," he muttered, kissing the back of her neck, breathing in the scent from her hair that he always found so irresistible. He leaned back away, continuing his massage of her back, just enjoying the fact that he got to feel more of her skin.
She was absolutely lovely, and when he finished up he leaned down to her ear, "are you sleeping, love?" A sweet mutter in her ear, kissing her hair over her ear, listening to her breathing, trying to figure out if she had dozed off.

Rhys couldn't help but smile at the tired reply that wasn't really a reply at all. She was just too cute. Drying her off softly with the towel, she covered her with her duvet, giving her head a gentle kiss. He dried himself off as well before getting back in to his shirt and heading out to the kitchen. He prepared a cup of coffee to himself, one for Jason as well. Even if the idiot wasn't awake. Grabbing the two cups he moved into the livingroom, placing them on the coffee table. He looked to the couch, tilting his head a bit. "Would you care to explain your behaviour earlier today?" He asked calmly.

"You've heard worse in the barracks," he rolled his eyes, clearly not bothered by that sentiment. The barracks were where most of their staff slept. And while they tried, they couldnt keep the people from having sex, even if it was filled to the brim with other people. Sometimes lust was a fickle mistress. Jason closed his eyes and he sighed, "fine .. but I'll expect a report by monday," he said, getting up the cat came running to him, meowing loudly. He chukled, moving out in to the kitchen where he found the cupboard with it's food inside. "We really ought to get you some kibble instead of this canned tuna," he muttered, though he doubted the cat would appreciate the change. Afterwards he went in, cuddling up to Emily and not really sleeping, but resting at least.

Rhys smiled softly as he felt her cuddle in closer, enjoying the kisses. He had kept the bedroom door open just a smidge to let the cat walk in and out as is pleased. It had eventually settled, sleeping down by their feet after eating its can of food. Rhys placed his arms around her, his hands touching her skin gently. "Slept well?" he smiled, opening her eyes to look at her. Gods, she was beautiful like this; Her hair a little messy, her cheeks still lingering in rosy colors from her rest. "Would you be up for getting something to eat?" he asked, mostly because he was starting to feel a little famished. Not too badly though, but he figured he could ask her. "I guess I still don't really know what you eat," he hummed, scoffing at himself before shaking his head. She didn't need to tell him if she didn't want to.

"Hey," he muttered as she hid away, wrapping his arms safely around her and holding her close. "You don't need to tell me anything if you don't want me to know .. But I can assure you that I would never judge what you eat to survive," he disclosed, just to let her know. Sure he was allowed to find it unappealing, but frankly all food he found disgusting, even if his father had raised him to eat normal food and be polite about it. "I care more about your wellbeing than what you consume," he added, kissing the top of her head before pulling away a bit, just to look at her face. She was so beautiful like this, he thought to himself, releasing one hand from around her to cup her face. He adored her. Even the parts of her that she didn't like, he could embrace, because not everything was about beauty. "Besides some would argue that my diet is disgusting, so I wouldn't really be in any position to judge regardless," he chuckled, kissing her nose gently, the hand touching her back grasping slightly at her bare skin. It was amazing how effortlessly he could get riled up by her.

Rhys just nodded, sending her a gentle yet reassuring smile, "as you are fully in your right to do," he told her, not bothered that there were still things between them that wasn't spoken of. Churchill wasn't built in one day, and instead of focusing on that he just kissed her forehead, closing his eyes as he just let her feel that he was there for her. He didn't like seeing that panic in her eyes whenever he asked about something new, but he also wasn't sure where the line was most of the times. Some things seemed to work out fast, other things moved slow, and he wanted to assure her that it was alright.
"Do you like flowers?" he instead asked. Perhaps a stupid question when he knew most girls liked that sort of thing. However it might be best to ask first, "because I was considering buying you some .. Which means I have to leave the apartment for a little while," hinting that she would get some time alone to eat and be herself. Sure, Jason would be sleeping on the couch, but he also knew that if he went snooping in Emily's home that he would be in a lot of trouble.

She could appreciate that he wouldnt be pressuring her because that wouldnt do her any good. She looked at him with soft eyes, raising her hands to gently touch his face before he kissed her forehead. The question made her wrinkle her nose a little in surprise. Not that she disliked the idea, it was just another thong that she had gotten so used to not thinking about. “I guess I like flowers.” She said, looking down at his chest as she thought about it. She didnt even remember her favorite flower, like at all. He made it quite clear that he was giving her free time, but then she frowned a little as something popped into mind.
“What about you? Will you go eat too?” She asked. She did care about him eating as well. But it wasnt like she really knew how he ate, she had handled and seen some of the items, but being a former human none of it really spoke to her. Nyx had taken care of making sure he got what he needed. But maybe it was the same way around? She hid away once more at her own thoughts, wishing they would just stop spiralling.

The question made him hum, nodding as he would indeed get something to eat. However as she hid away he frowned, though pulling her in closer. "If you want to I can bring it back here and I can show you?" would that put her mind at ease or simply make it worse? He kissed her head, and as he pressed her close he turned them around, making her lay on top of him still with the duvet on top covering her. "C'mon, let me see your beautiful face, baby," he muttered, stroking the sides of her body, wanting her to move it willingly. He wanted her to feel like she didn't have to hide away for him, that she could talk to him even if it wasn't about the food ordeal. "How about .. We look up some apartments later when Jason is gone?" he suggested, smiling at the thought, "just the two of us and the cat."

She wasn't going to let this go and he sighed as she asked her question. "I wouldn't suggest it if I thought it was unfair," he said, just to clarify it. He touched her cheek gently, holding her head as he just wanted to look into her eyes. "I'm your boyfriend .. I want to be supportive and though you are not ready to share, I feel like I am," his thumb caressing her cheekbone as he said it. It was true though. She didn't owe him anything, it wasn't like he was trying to coerce her in to telling all her secrets right away. It took time to build a relationship, that's at least what he had heard. "I might be a meat-head, but I'm not stupid," his lips pulling up in a smile as his hand moved up her side, his thumb stretching, touching the lower part of one of her breasts along the delicate curve. "I wish I could let you read my mind so you know not to worry," he confessed in a small sigh, looking down to his thumb on her chest. He couldn't help it when she was sitting here almost naked on top of him.

Quite clever? Well he hoped he was, but he didn't really care what he was perceived as. Her soft tease made him chuckle, smiling as he shook his head no. "Do you mean am I tired of giving you all the compliments and love you deserve? Absolutely not," his lips pulling up in a rather charming smile.
As he focused more on her chest, it wasn't really about riling himself up. He just wanted the time to adore every part of her, so her question made him hum, grinding his hips up to greet her, letting her feel that he was indeed turned on. "It's a good tense," he admitted. He liked that he could look at her, touch her. It just made him feel good. "Do you want me to stop?" he asked, turning his eyes back on her face, searching them with vulnerable eyes. It was hard to describe this strong feeling he had inside. The way his muscles tensed when she touched him, how his body reacted so strongly to merely a kiss. "Besides, you just gave me a massage so I'm less tense than I was before," he argued with a slight chuckle as it was more of a tease.

"You do make me frustrated in the best way possible though," he chuckled, shrugging as he clearly didn't hate it. As she rubbed against him, he moaned softly against her mouth, cursing under his breath before returning the kiss. She was driving him a little crazy, he had to admit that. She sat up, and he looked a bit lost for a second before his hand that had been against her cheek moved to the other breast. Biting his lower lip, his thumb carefully traced along the curve before carefully moving up to touch around her nipples in small circles. They were stupid, weren't they? Stupid and in love, and it was more than clear to see on his face. "Fuck, you're too sexy, princess," he sighed happily, just happy that she hadn't moved away yet. Of course they had to eventually, but he didn't want to. This feeling was amazing. "Sure you're not riling yourself up now?"

Shit, it felt so amazing. In fact he was starting to wonder exactly how good it would feel when they took it that step further. The fact that she kept rolling her hips made him groan, his fingers spreading, grasping softly at her skin, lightly digging his nails in to her soft back. Her admittance was like sweet music to his ears, sitting up he moved a hand down to grab her hip, not to control her, rather to move with her. His lips traced over her skin before moving in a trail of kisses down to her nipple where he hooked on gently. He didn't want to bite to hard, but he couldn't help himself from suckling on her.
Gods this was borderline cruelty, and yet he had never felt quite so exalted by something like this. Licking her nipple he moaned softly, "I don't want to stop," he complained in a slightly strained voice. He wanted her so badly, wanted to feel her for real and see if she was as heavenly as he dreamt about. And yet he couldn't deny the fact that he had to eat. He hadn't eaten anything all day, and he was starting to feel that lack in his system. "But I really need to go out and get something to eat," he muttered, looking up at her with saddened eyes. Grapping around her he moved them around in a swift motion, her below him as his lips moved over her upper chest. "I'll be back in a bit," he muttered, moving his kisses down between her breasts, down to her bellybutton and further down. Stopping his lips at her pubic bone his breath shuddered, "I'm already missing you," he muttered against her skin before forcing himself away from her. He hated that he had to do this. He looked down, his pants luckily dark so you couldn't really see anything visible unless you put your face right up to his crotch.