Chapter 125 - ◆A Broad Back
Entering the bath, I scooped up hot water from the tub and poured it over my body.
The warm water washed away the sticky sweat, enveloping me in a refreshing sensation.
Prioritizing food since I was hungry was fine, but after eating, the sweat had been bothering me all along. But from this moment on, I was freed from that discomfort.
After rinsing my entire body with hot water, I set up the bath stool that was placed at the edge and sat down.
Honestly, I wanted to just dive straight into the tub, but since I'd sweated a lot today and Flora would be coming in too, I held back. I had to properly clean my body before soaking.
I wet a towel with hot water and lathered it up with soap.
The soap Flora made was a special blend mixed with floral fragrance, and when lathered, it smelled wonderful.
If I tried using something like this in the kingdom, it would probably cost a fortune, but in Nordende, where flowers bloom all year round, it's available in abundance.
A small luxury unique to this village.
"Excuse me."
While enjoying the floral scent filling the bathhouse and washing my body with the lathered towel, Flora entered with a modest voice.
Naturally, since this was the bathhouse, Flora was also naked, but she had a towel draped over her arm to hide her nipples and private parts.
However, precisely because those important parts were hidden, it stirred my imagination and made it feel even more erotic. Was I hopeless for thinking such things?
Flora carefully closed the door, then padded over to the tub and began pouring hot water over herself.
Just that alone made the ordinary bathhouse seem like a sacred ritual, as if she were performing a water purification.
I was captivated by the sight and almost stared openly, but I managed to shake it off and return to washing my body.
In the quiet bathhouse, only the sound of scrubbing my body with the towel and the sound of Flora pouring water over herself echoed softly.
After finishing washing the front of my body, I reached the towel behind me to wash my back when Flora called out to me.
"...Um, Aldo-san. May I wash your back?"
"Is that okay?"
"Yes, because I want to try it!"
I could wash my back on my own, but it's a place where, if you do it alone, you inevitably miss spots.
If Flora did it for me, I wouldn't have any missed spots, and more than anything, it would be much easier.
"In that case, let's wash each other's backs. Next, I'll wash your back, Flora."
"That sounds good! Please wash my back later too!"
Flora smiled happily, placed another bath stool behind me, and sat down.
"Alright, I'll leave my back to you."
"Leave it to me!"
When I handed her the lathered towel, Flora slowly pressed the towel against my back and gently scrubbed. The experience of having someone else wash my back made me involuntarily flinch, and Flora chuckled softly.
It surprised me because having my back scrubbed felt more pleasant than I expected.
"How is the pressure?"
My heart skipped a beat at Flora's voice, which I heard right by my ear.
"Yeah, it feels good. But I'd appreciate it if you used a bit more force."
Having my back gently scrubbed was also very pleasant, but to wash off the dirt on my back, it might be a little lacking in strength.
"Understood. I'll do it a bit harder."
When I asked her that, Flora scrubbed with more force than before.
"Is this about right?"
"You can put in a bit more force. My back is sturdy."
"Understood."
When I said that, Flora scrubbed vigorously, going at it with gusto.
The pressure was just right and felt very comfortable, but I felt like something soft besides the towel had been touching me for a while now.
That thing pressing against me with a squishy sensation was her chest, right...?
Since the towel she had draped over her arm was now resting on her thigh as she sat, the softness was transmitted directly.
I think she probably didn't notice, as she was putting all her effort into scrubbing while her hands slipped from the soap.
For an ordinary person, it probably wouldn't touch unless they were pressed close together, but Flora's were on the larger side.
As I was wondering whether I should say something or not, Flora seemed to sense my hesitation from my fidgeting and asked.
"Is something the matter?"
"...No, well, your chest is touching..."
Since it would be strange to brush it off here, I told her honestly, and Flora's cheeks flushed red, even noticeable in the dim bathhouse.
"I-I'm sorry. It's not intentional, but..."
"Yeah, I know, so it's fine. Besides, it's nice when it touches."
To put it mildly, it feels good and I'm happy. To be honest, I'd like her to press it against me even more.
"Um, well then... here I go!"
Just as I was thinking that, Flora suddenly hugged me.
Flora's chest pressed against my back, and I could feel the sensation of it squishing and changing shape.
"F-Flora?"
"...Aldo-san's back is very broad, isn't it? While washing it, I kept thinking I wanted to hug it."
I see. Hearing that, I felt a sense of pride as a man. However, perhaps because of the soap on my back, every time Flora shifted, I strongly felt the sensation of her skin and chest.
Did the soap alone make the feeling of closeness this intense?
"Aldo-san, it feels good when my chest touches... ah."
Flora, who had peeked at me with a somewhat mischievous smile, noticed my crotch, where a proud erection was standing.
"Oh my, it's gotten big..."
"Sorry, but that was a bit erotic, maybe."
"E-Erotic!?"
Flora was surprised to be told that.
It might have been a little mischief on Flora's part, but from a man's perspective, it's seduction.
Just taking a bath with Flora was already pushing my limits, and having her press her chest against me like that made this happen.
In fact, it would be stranger for a man not to react this way.
That said, she probably wasn't aware of it herself. That's also very like Flora, though.
"For now, let's continue washing—ahh!?"
Just as I was about to urge her to continue with my back, an unfamiliar pleasure transmitted from my crotch, and a pathetic voice escaped me.
A sensation I felt like I had experienced before, yet hadn't.
I involuntarily looked down at my lower abdomen and saw Flora's hand, which had been wrapped around my stomach, touching my cock.
Moreover, perhaps because her hand was covered in soap, there was no pain even without precum.
"I'll continue washing."
Flora announced in a somewhat faint voice and began to stroke my cock with her soap-covered hand.
No, sure, that could be interpreted as washing the body too, but it feels a bit different.
I thought of pointing that out, but the thought dissipated before the lightning-like pleasure transmitted from my crotch.
Flora's finger movements were as if she were caressing something delicate, but now, enveloped in soap, the stimulation was transmitted several times over.
"Does it hurt?"
"No, it doesn't hurt. In fact, it feels so good I'm surprised."
"Aldo-san's body has been twitching a lot for a while now."
I was completely at the mercy of the smooth friction, so different from just being touched.
Normally, I would counterattack by touching her chest, but in this position, hugged from behind, there was nothing I could do.
"Aldo-san, it's really hard."
As Flora said, my crotch was now swollen rock hard.
Thanks to the soap acting as a lubricant, Flora could probably feel it clearly too.
Flora smiled happily and rubbed the tip back and forth.
"Aah, that's a bit—I mean, it feels too good!"
Rubbed on the most sensitive part, my body involuntarily arched back.
"It feels good, doesn't it! Then I'll stroke it a bit more!"
Perhaps she was happy to see a different reaction than usual, Flora didn't stop and kept rubbing the tip in amusement. Each time, a tingling pleasure ran through my mind, and I let out moans.
"Hah, hah... Flora, any more than this..."
"I'm sorry, Aldo-san made such a cute reaction, so I couldn't help it..."
When I surrendered to the overly pleasant stimulation, Flora, perhaps finally understanding, stopped rubbing the tip.
Yeah, I knew it. I knew Flora had entered bully mode.
But thinking that no one else gets to see this side of her, I find it both happy and endearing.
"As an apology, I'll make you feel good."
Flora said that and slowly moved her hand up and down.
Unlike the strong stimulation from before, it was a gentle, enveloping stimulation.
Precum leaked from my crotch, tangling around Flora's fingers and making a sticky, squelching sound.
The sound of soap and precum mixing together was more lewd than usual.
Furthermore, Flora used her left hand as well, stroking with both hands as if wringing it from the base.
With a touch clearly intended to lead to ejaculation, my cock was already reaching its limit. An intense feeling of ejaculation surged up from deep within.
"Flora, I'm about to..."
"Ah, it's gotten bigger, so you're about to cum, aren't you?"
When the hard part swelled even more, Flora said that and rubbed it up quickly with both hands,
"Aldo-san, please ejaculate."
As if giving in to the words whispered softly in my ear, a white impulse forced open the urethral opening.
"Aah! Flora!"
Splurt splurt splurt! Splurt splurt!
My cock, swollen to its limit, trembled as it jerked, shooting semen almost straight up.
"Wow, Aldo-san's is flying with such force...!"
Flora was saying something, but I couldn't understand what she said due to the pleasure that felt like an electric shock.
I was only clearly aware that I was climaxing, and my cock, enveloped in Flora's hands, kept spurting out semen.
Eventually, the long ejaculation subsided, and I calmed my breathing.
My semen was splattered all over the bathhouse wall, making me feel the intensity of the ejaculation just now.
Flora slowly released her enveloping hands and said,
"Did it feel good?"
"...It felt so good I thought my hips might give out."
"Hehe, shall we do it one more time?"
"No, no! If you did that now, I might pass out, so it's your turn!"
Since Flora was wearing a mischievous smile, I hurriedly stood up and moved behind her back.