Closed [Soothing Waters] A Good Touch? (Kyra)

[Orion Michaels]

Orion Wasn't that a question Orion was used to? This woman wasn't the first looker who had asked about his pay when finding out he was a doctor. Surely wouldn't be the last. It would be annoying if Orion had any real feelings vested into this encounter, but it was just work, so work he would. "Yeah, I'm well off in this line of work. The massage work is just something I do on the side when they need someone to cover. It's not what I get paid to do. People just haven't been getting hurt today, so I've had the chance to do a little of this." At that time the doctor grabbed her left foot firmly around the heel with one hand, the other grasping around her upper foot. "I'm not sure either of them suits me. It's a paycheck." He began to gently rotate her foot at the ankle. This would begin to limber it up for continued work. Orion looked up and smiled at her confusion regarding the baths. She seemed uncomfortable with the idea. "Nah, I take care of myself. I'm an inappropriate person," he teased, "so it's probably for the better I don't get myself in a compromising situation like that. It's not all that strange, though, Kyra. There are areas harder to reach, and as you get older or injured it's just easier to have someone help you." Some people just enjoyed the luxury or power which seemed to come with tossing a few mizas for someone to take care of them, though, but Orion wouldn't confuse the experience anymore for the woman. "Orion means...hunter..I believe." It wasn't totally inaccurate. Orion was a hunter of some sorts. He was laughing internally at the thought. "I've not had too much attention which I didn't enjoy." Oh, she was a bold one. Calling him out like that. Yes, he was. It was second nature to Orion to flirt with every woman who came within fifty feet of him. Quantity ensured quality. Kyra, however, would not receive a direct answer to her questions. "Do you get flirted with a lot, Kyra? What kind of attention do you like?" He switched his grip on her foot, now grasping one hand around the upper part of her left foot while the other was gently manipulating each toe individually. Her entire foot would feel much more loose after he completed his work.

[Kyra]

"People aren't getting hurt? People die every day, yes? There must be someone hurt. Those people outside..they look beat up, and they smell. Are you sure they're not hurt?" she asked innocently just before he touched her foot. Kyra started to giggle, lightly kicking her foot against his palm as his fingers tickled her.

If it wasn't obvious by this point that the kelvic had never had a foot massage, it was apparently so now. "Orion..that tickles." she continued to giggle, and shuffled her feet around. She couldn't stop giggling, it was almost a torture of sorts, as she listened to him speak and could only nod her head to whatever he said. "Alright, alright..."

Slowly, as he continued to work his hands about her foot, Kyra started to enjoy it and allowed herself to relax and settle back into the chair. She felt the same tingle as before, only now it had worked it's way enough that it didn't tickle her as much and relieved the tension in her limb. "A hunter...So Orion is a doctor, masseuse, and a hunter?"

As the time pasted, ticks turning into chimes, Kyra found herself very relaxed, and experiencing an invigorating sensation. "As much as anyone I suppose.." Which was a half truth. Men, and a few women flirted with Kyra from city to city, but she didn't see herself as being better in looks than others, or possessing some powerful sexual attraction. Kyra was Kyra, and honestly found it interesting most of the time when someone showed her such a attention.

"I'm not sure, but..this attention feels wonderful." She closed her eyes, leaning her head back as she allow him to do his work. The young kelvic allowed her limbs to go limp, a soft purring sound escaping as she parted her lips. She smiled as she continued to enjoy the massage, and pushed her foot out more, allowing her toes to wrap to his fingers when they were close enough.

[Orion Michaels]

Orion "Well, no one was here to see a doctor. When people are aching, they don't want to see me. I can make them feel better, but it usually involves more pain. They want a skilled massage or healing magics. Not a doctor. I'm for people too poor to afford a healer, or for an injury too grave for the healers we have on staff." It was a sad truth. A doctor at a bath house. How absurd. "So yeah, there are people who are hurt, but they aren't looking for me." He chuckled as she resisted his massage attempt. A foot massage was a difficult task to accomplish with a ticklish woman. "Does it now? I can stop, but I'll still expect you to keep me company during the time you're paying for." He gave her a wink as she kept shaking and giggling. The laughter was cute, he would give her that. Adorable even. He may have allowed some of his hand movements to purposefully run along spots which elicted particularly intense fits of giggling. "That sounds about right. Not your normal hunter, but one none the less. I can also cook well enough. I'm basically ready to be a housewife." Her reaction to his work on her toes was exactly what he needed to continue. "You must have had one of these in your past life, because between your toes is just the spot." He began running his fingers in the spaces between her toes. Firm, but not too much pressure as to cause discomfort. When Orion had experienced it he nearly passed out from utter pleasure. Hopefully it had the same effect on her. "So we know who I am now, but who are you, Kyra? Outsider who has never had a massage?" "This is the best attention, isn't it? It's sort of refreshing after everything I have to do as a doctor. Just relax and enjoy. That's why you're here, after all." He continued running his fingers back and forth between her toes, brushing gently against the skin. He would continue to work the toes for several chimes as she lay there with slight sounds of pleasure escaping her lips. She continued to press her foot against his hands, so he could assume he was doing everything right. Again, lucky she wanted a foot massage. "Just think, Kyra. After I'm done with this foot, you get to experience my magical hands on your other foot. Lucky woman."

[Kyra]

Kyra let out a giggle, and bit back another as she brought her tongue across her lips, uttering a simple moan in respond to what he said. He had teased her, saying that he would stop just as she started to really enjoy. "Keep going.." She smiled again, thinking of his comment about her staying. She had nothing else planned for the moment and wouldn't have likely left so soon, especially since she hadn't had a bath yet. But still..there was no way that she was going to let him stop. "What do you hunt Orion?" he said that he was a hunter, but not the normal type. Kyra wasn't sure if the reason was because he was a doctoring masseuse, or if he simply hunted differently.

"A house wife..?" she asked, her voice barley making it past her own ears. Surly he meant a husband. As her mother had taught her, men became husbands and women became wives. "You mean husband don't you?" she said with a yet another giggle.

"My past life, what do you mean?" her words came out almost as a whisper. The only past life that she was aware of was the one taken from her by viscous, greedy humans. The life of young Alessa had been turned into nothing, and from those ashes Kyra had been born. However for the moment, her thoughts drifted away, as she focused on the enjoyment that she was receiving. "It feels very nice..when you touch them."

Another smile rose across her lips, her arms limp, resting in the chair beside her hip. More soft and gentle purrs slipped out as she allowed her senses to take over and her mind to relax as well. She had never known this sort of pleasure, something somewhat intimate, yet different than the more physical type. Kyra giggled a bit more, turning her head as she shrugged her shoulders, allowing her cheek to rest against it. "I'm from the city on the waters...Rrravok."she finished, rolling the R as it intertwined with her purring.

She fell silent afterwards, her mind gone completely blank. She purred louder now, her body slipping further down into the chair, her long blondish hair messing about and covering her face as she pushed her foot into his hands more. His hands were indeed magical, and Kyra didn't intend on getting up for some time now. "Lucky..."

[Orion Michaels]

Orion "Not the first time I've had a woman say that," he remarked offhandedly. Of course Orion immedietly regretted saying that aloud. Hopefully she was too lost in the massage to take notice. There was no way to navigate this lion's den. All the innuendo in the world was available. All the inappropriate thoughts, words, saying, sentences. All of them. What kind of hunter was he? Yikes. "Let's just say I'm good at hunting a person's desires." The doctor accentuated his point by beginning to rub the soles of her feet. The areas of most impact, he'd always found it refreshing to have those areas worked on. His heel was always sore, so a nice relaxing rub could do anyone well. He gripped her foot on each side, taking his thumbs to press firmly against the bottom. The thumbs met in the middle and began working their way out, sliding across slowly and then moving back to the middle before repeating their movements slightly further down the foot. Top to bottom, bottom to top, over and over, loosening the muscles in the foot. "Yeah, a husband. A husband." This one didn't get humor, did she? The intent behind his statement had flown right over her head. "Cute," he stated simply. She was struggling to contain her self, and the moans she let out were nothing if not suggestive. I guess that's why there's so much privacy available, huh? "Yeah, your past life. Reincarnation. Born again. I bet your soul experienced someone far more skill than I at some point in its existence." It wasn't something he thought about too often. Or at all. Too deep for the man of simple desires. Thankfully she was deep into the massage, so all was well for now. Ravok? Not too many citizens of that place who came to Syliras. Curious, but to each their own. "I see. But Kyra. You didn't answer my question." He grinned and stopped working on her foot. "You told me where you are from. You didn't tell me who you were. Shame on you, shame on you." Before she could protest, he resumed his work, with his focus now on the top of her foot, though it was getting more and more difficult. The woman was practically writhing in her seat in pure ecstasy. To say the doctor was bothered would be an understatement. A particularly loud moan caused Orion's face to briefly flush red. I do believe I'm in the wrong line of business. With his focus now on the top of her foot, he began the same maneuver he'd performed on the bottom. Gripping each side of her foot, he rested his thumbs on the center of her foot, pushing down and moving them down the side of her foot. Repeating the movement again and again, Orion worked his way up and down the foot, trying to push out the woman's almost cat like sounds from his mind.

[Kyra]

Luckily for the young doctor, the kelvic was indeed very much into the massage, though even if she had heard him, her following questions probably wouldn't have been what he expected. But she didn't ask, her mind was easily slipping away with every finger he pressed against her bare foot. "Mmhmm.." she replayed absentmindedly, only to give some response to his words.

"Yes..right there." she murmured as he began to rub the soles of her feet. Had the mischievous doctor any clue as to how much pleasure this move brought to her? The fact that for days, even before she left Ravok, she had spent a lot of time on her feet. From there leaving the city and the long trek from the mountains to Syliras had her feeling sore and warn out. These magical fingers that he spoke of, were working wonders, at least in this case. He spoke of hunting a person's desires, and this caused her to arch a brow, though she didn't bother to open her eyes.

"How does one..hunt desire?" she asked softly and accentuated her own point by wrapping her toes betwixt his fingers. The massage continued, and her feet started to feel like they were wrapped in a warm blanket of mud, with only the cool kiss of the air around her to tickle the tips of her toes.

"I suppose you could be a wife...maybe." her words trailed off as he touched a good spot, causing her to utter more purrs instead. "But..why would a man want to be a wife?" She pondered this for a chime, but as it had been so far, her minded drifted off again. Orion was an interesting man, she had to admit. He was funny, good with his hands, and had eyes as blue as the deepest sea.

"My soul? " she asked hesitantly after he mentioned reincarnation. "What do you know about my soul Orion?" she smiled again, slowly turning her foot into his palm whenever he touched another good spot and held it there for a chime, before turning it back the other way.

The moment he stopped rubbing her feet, she opened her eyes and gave him a very confused stare. If it was more coins he wanted, then he had but to ask and she would have gladly pelted him with them, if only to get him to resume his work. However that was not the case, and he simply wanted to know who she was. Though that answer may have been harder to attain." I told you..I'm K.." Again he managed to silence the kelvic, bringing a bright blush to her cheeks, as he restarted to massage her feet. "I'm a traveling performer...or I was. I hunt now but...for food."

[Orion Michaels]

Orion It was a rush to have someone almost under his spell like this. He had the charming words, the suggestive winks, the passionate kisses. But for someone to fall under his touch like this, it was power. She wasn't even truly listening to him speak at this point. Sounds of acknowledgement were occasionally heard, but otherwise it was pleasure. Orion was sure he went into the wrong career now. Yet as if on cue, something he said piqued her curiosity. Yes, a hunter of ones desires. It was an eloquent way of saying he was a slave to the flesh. "Is it such a hard concept, Kyra?" He grinned, almost wickedly as he once again stopped his work on her foot. "See, I know exactly what you want, and I control it now. For the most part, you did pay after all." He resumed, figuring his message was clear. "I'd call that a successful hunt, wouldn't you? People are easier to deal with if you know what they want. I'm a doctor, they want to be healed. I'm a masseuse, they want relief. Simple, right?" "And for the final part of this foot." Orion took the foot firmly in one hand, taking his fingers and running them up and down the cords at the top of her foot. The pressure was slight at first, beginning at where the ankle and foot met, moving down to the toes. He would gradually increase the pressure each time he began the movements, becoming and firmer and firmer, smiling each time she pressed harder to try and somehow get more from the massage. "It was a joke. I'll explain it some other time." He figured he wouldn't have to. What were the chances he would meet this woman again. "I have no idea about your soul, Kyra. Just that everyone's souls are reborn after their birth. So who knows what your soul has experienced that you, as Kyra, are unaware of. A little too deep of conversation during a massage, don't you think?" He smiled before addressing her next statement. "Performer? That sounds exciting. You'll have to tell me about it some time. And hunting for food? I could never do that. I swear, every time I go out in the woods something horrible happens." It was true, too. Traps, bandits, freak storms. Sometimes Orion wondered if he had a cursed mark on his body somewhere. "Sounds..exciting?"

[Kyra]

"No, it's not hard.. but.." she paused, suddenly looking up as he once again stopped, teasing her as he started to speak. "Must you stop so? I can still hear you.." she protested wiggling her foot around. She listened with a bathed breath while he explained his control over her. "If you really knew what I wanted, then why do you keep stopping?" She was about to continue her retort, saying something about how she did pay and that he wasn't doing his job, when he started up again.

She giggled softly as his fingers touched her feet again, reviving the tickle and spark that she felt when he first touched her. "You're jokes aren't very funny Orion..shall I tell you one of mine?" More soft giggles slipped from her lips, mixing with the purrs that started again. Kyra turned her head away, her arms lifting and wrapped about her chest, as she nuzzled her cheek against her shoulder. "So..a kelvic, pycon, and Human walk into a bar.."

Again she paused, uttering soft moans instead of words, as his fingers returned to the right places, leaving her speechless if not in complete euphoria. Though it lasted only a moment, it took her a bit to come back down and into reality to respond to his next statement. "How is a soul reborn after it's birth? It's already born and alive then, no?" She smiled again, her lips curving upward as she purred more and slipped further into the seat. "Yes...deeper."

Kyra bit back another moan, but the purring continued. She shuffled her legs about, still clinging to his hand with her toes, as her other foot pushed forward and against his stomach. "It was very exciting..traveling to far off places, performing acts of magic and making coin while I'm act it." Arching her back a bit, Kyra smiled, shooing away a tickle, and moved her feet around against his hands and belly. "Hunting can be exciting.."she said smacking her lips a bit. "But..when I'm hungry, not so much."

[Orion Michaels]

Orion Why did he keep stopping? The woman was full of things he'd heard many a time in a less innocent situation. Why did he keep stopping, indeed? There was a certain pleasure the doctor recieved from being in a position of power, but abusing it, well that wasn't something he enjoyed doing. "Isn't it just that much enjoyable when it returns? I know what you want." He nodded slowly as she once again fell into enjoyment at his work. "Kyra, I don't know that your joke is any funnier, but hey, at least you tried, right?" The girl was really getting into the massage, her body writhing and twisting with each stroke of his hand. It was impossible for anything to sound appropriate at this point, so ,at least for the moment, he worked quietly. With the first foot now sufficiently relaxed, it was time to work on her other foot, though from the looks he got from Kyra when he stopped, he wondered if she might kill him should he begin again. Besides, her other foot was beginning to..wander. He took a deep breath, pushing thoughts from his mind to address her question. "The body dies," he began, conceding defeat at avoiding such a serious topic. If she wanted deep... "But the soul is reborn. We've all lived once, twice, dozens of times. Who knows? A new body. A new memory. A new life. But our soul, deep down, remembers." That's what he'd been told. It's what his mother had said to him, what she had taught him. That's all he knew. "Alright, I'm going to have to change feet now. If you want to continue rubbing your relaxed foot all over me, you won't hear a complaint," he said, winking at the blond woman. "I hear you. Coin is nice." Orion began working through the same process on her other foot, freeing the first one from his grasp. "That's something," he mused. "Hunting is all the more entertaining for me when I'm hungry." Not that they were speaking of the same thing at all.

[Kyra]

Kyra wrinkled her nose a bit, but decided to stay quiet for a time. He continued to claim to know what she wanted, yet he stopped more than once when it seemed he wanted to make an important announcement. It was better if she didn't react, perhaps then he would think his point, power whatever it was that he looked to accomplish was served. That way he could continue...without stopping. "Yes..Orion."

"My joke?" she thought for a tick, remembering vaguely that she had started to tell one before she suddenly forgot what she was saying. "No, I wasn't finished.." she blushed again, trying to remember what the joke was that she had thought to tell. "Now let's see..." She fell silent again as he worked on her foot. "A kelvic, pycon, and Human walk into a bar..no wait..I think they lost the pycon.." It was hard to concentrate as it was, and the fact that she was trying to remember a joke that she heard long ago, either that or her sense of humor was different.

The young kelvic settled down once he started talking about death and rebirth. For a moment it sounded interesting, and she imagined that if that were true then she would be able to see her family again. Though her wishful thinking was washed away the moment he started to talk about new bodies and memories. It was a bit convoluted to her, and she wasn't all together certain that any of it were true. "How do you know about..Re-incarnation?"

Opening her eyes, she smiled again, gold embers blinked curiously as she noticed her foot on his body, instead of on the chair where she thought it was. "Did I kick you? I am sorry." Pushing herself back up into the chair, Kyra rested her leg in the proper place and allowed Orion to take her other foot. A blissful sigh slipped from her lips as he started to work on her again. "Coin is very nice..you can buy things with it." She closed her eyes, settling into the seat further and allowing her mind to wander again. "Are you hungry now Orion? I'm starting to feel hungry myself."