Immediately after Anya and I returned from Karen Gillan's house, we coordinated on how to recover from our intense, slightly hangover-inducing night. I went to the kitchen to get us some water and a few things to nibble on, while Anya went upstairs to prepare the bath just the way she liked it. She had a knack for putting in the right amount of salts/oils/whatever it was for any situation, so I trusted her to do her thing.
When I returned to the bathroom, Anya was brushing her teeth while she waited for the bath to fill up. I did the same, grateful to refresh after being somewhat unprepared to spend the night at Karen's. As we did, I watched the bath begin to fill and at the same time sprout a large mound of blue-tinted bubbles. A smell filled the room that was difficult to describe. Maybe lavender or maybe patchouli? Or maybe even both.
Anya looked at me with loving eyes as she twirled her hair in her hands and quickly put it in a messy bun on top of her head. When she was finished she leaned over the edge of the spacious tub and dipped her fingers down into the water. She swirled it around a little to check the temperature, but while she did her dress pulled up a few inches more. It went from teasing the backs of her thighs, to teasing the bottom of her ass, and me trying to get a look at her pussy. When she turned back around, she caught me looking, and flashed a smirk. Then she beckoned me over. Anya raised both her arms up as I got closer, and I grabbed the bottom of her dress to pull it over her head.
Anya's amazing lithe body came into view, but before I could appreciate it fully she turned and stepped into the bath. She fully stepped in, and then slowly sank herself down into the water.
"Mmmmm..." Anya happily sighed as she sat down.
The bubbles came up to just over her tits, teasing her bare shoulders as she shifted into a comfortable position. I began to take my clothes off to join her. Anya watched with a seductive, patient look on her face. First I took off my shirt, and then as I was taking off my pants, Anya raised one leg out of the water. Wet, sudsy water ran down her calf back down as she pointed it almost straight up, and then ran her hand down it as if to tease. My pants were open but not down as I watched, and only when Anya looked away from herself and back towards me, did I push them down. Anya cracked a smirk as she saw what her tease had done to me, and then beckoned me to join her.
I took my phone out of my pants and set it on the ledge next to the bath before coming in. As I stepped in and began to sit down, Anya raised both her legs this time. She crossed her ankles as I slid down into the water across from her, and then set her legs down so they were resting on my chest. I sighed contentedly as the steaming water eased my body, and the scent went straight to my head. Relaxation was instantly achieved, and I closed my eyes as my fingers lightly felt their way up and down Anya's calf.
"Is this a falling asleep kind of relaxing bath?" Anya said, the tease apparent in her voice.
"Well, like our trip to the cabin, some of us didn't get to sleep on the drive," I teased back, keeping my eyes closed.
"Awwww" Anya sighed as she crawled forward across the bath. She kissed me on the cheek, and then leaned her body against mine. I put an arm around her and adjusted myself so we could sit together. Then we both slid down, with me resting my head on the back of the tub and Anya resting hers on my shoulder. I shut my eyes and relaxed in the water, feeling the smooth skin of Anya's hip on my hand. I didn't quite fall asleep, but my mind went to a nice place of having no cognizant thoughts.
Eventually, it was interrupted by a buzzing sound next to me. I glanced over to see that my phone was vibrating on the ledge next to us. I dried the palm of my hand on a nearby towel before picking it up. The screen simply read "KStew" but the picture displayed was a selfie. Kristen Stewart had taken it herself. She was naked in bed, with the covers hiding everything below her stomach. She was face down on the bed hiding her tits, but you could tell she was topless. Only her head was raised to allow her to stick her tongue out as she faced the camera.
"Kristen is calling now," I said quietly.
Anya perked up, raising her head and looking at the phone.
"And what have *you two* been doing during lockdown?" Anya asked.
"Nothing actually," I said, telling the truth. "She must have heard you were here."
Anya smirked, and then gestured for me to answer the phone.
"Heeey," I said into the phone as I kept eye contact with Anya.
"Hey. Dude. What the hell is going on?" Kristen's husky voice said quietly into the phone.
"I don't know, I assumed you would know something calling in the morning like this," I said back.
"What're you doing right now?" Kristen asked.
"Oh...you know," Anya silently adjusted her position next to me so she was slightly raised up onto her knees. She leaned in towards the opposite side of my face that I was holding the phone up to, and then quietly pressed her lips against my neck.
"Just relaxing," I said into the phone.
"But you're not alone right now?" Kristen asked.
Anya silently kissed her lips along my neck, onto my cheek, and then pressed them onto my lips one time.
"What makes you say that?" I asked Kristen.
"Come on dude, tell me..." Kristen said, almost too quiet to hear.
"Why are you whispering?" I asked, chuckling. Anya swung one leg over mine, and raised herself up onto her knees right in front of me.
"Shhh," Kristen whispered into the phone. I heard her take a few more steps, as if she were moving into a corner. "My girlfriend is sleeping."
"Sorry, so what's going on?" I asked again.
"I heard from Aubrey, who heard from Lizzy, that you and Anya were out at Karen's last night," Kristen said quietly.
Anya dipped both her hands into the water and raised two small handfuls up. She put her hands on her chest, allowing water to run down and rinse some of the suds off her tits. She rubbed her hands over both of them, and looked down at me.
"Yes, Anya's here," I said, my mouth curving into a grin.
"Come on man," Kristen whispered. "How do I get a notification for when that happens?"
"I didn't think you'd be interested. I haven't exactly heard from you."
"You know I don't leave my house for just anyone," Kristen teased.
