Dinner was lovely, Aria was seated across the table from Quinn and Sebastian. The three were still glowing from their afternoon in bed together. They had enjoyed a nice long nap before a post sex shower, a quick change of clothes into something more formal, and the walk down to dinner. Aria was grateful for the concierge nature of The Sun Dome, she had been able to have one of her dinner dresses delivered to Quinn and Sebastian's room.
As they finished their deserts, Aria noticed a sleepy look falling across the younger couple's face.
"Aria, I'm sorry. But, I think we're going to head back to the room and settle in for the night," Quinn offered as she stifled a yawn.
"Oh, of course. It's been a big, fun day," Aria replied before she lowered her voice and continued. "That was so good. Really. I had so much fun with you two. I hope we can do that again sometime."
"Well, we're here for a while. Maybe we can get together again" Sebastian answered as the three stood from the table.
They made their way from the dining room and out into the corridor. After a series of hugs and kisses, the three went their separate ways. Aria turned to walk toward the bank of elevators, with the idea of heading back to her room.
She felt a creeping soreness working into her. A hot, gentle pain slowly spread across her inner thighs and up into her butt. She smirked to herself as she stepped into the elevator and kicked off her heels. She always felt sore like this after a day of play in the bedroom. "Totally worth it," she thought as the elevator arrived at her floor.
She stepped from the elevator with her black heels slung over her shoulder and walked the short distance to the room with an almost swagger to her gait. This was the best vacation she'd ever had. Not just because of the fun atmosphere and the devastatingly good sex, but because she felt absolutely loved and wanted. Something that had been missing from her life over the last year or so.
She walked through the sliding door and tossed her shoes into the open closet before slipping her black slinky dress from her shoulders and shimmying out of it. Letting it fall to the floor. The cool air played across her bare skin driving a delicious shudder through her as she sat on the side of the bed.
She ran her fingers through her dark brown and purple locks shaking her hair out before settling back into her pillows. Aria called for the wall screen to turn on and it immediately began to roll through the master list of amenities available at the resort.
A listing for a massage caught Aria's eye and she remembered that the largest spa on the resort was a fairly close to her room. Thinking of the number of aching muscles that were growing by the minute she reached for her access device and queried for an appointment. She was happy to see that they had an opening for a male attendant in an hour.
Aria hastily booked the appointment and groaned as she sat up in the bed, surprised that her abs were starting to grow sore as well as the more obvious muscles she had used earlier in the day. She stood and moved to the shower. Not that she needed another shower, but if someone was going to be running their hands over her body she wanted to make sure she was squeaky clean.
A brief hot shower later had her fishing in the dresser for something comfortable to wear to her appointment. She settled on a pair of lightweight sweats, a tank top, and a hoodie. She swept her hair into a messy bun before slipping into her sandals and heading out the door.
She pressed for the elevator at the end of the hall and was surprised when the doors slid open and she was greeted by her agent Elysia.
"Good evening, Ms. Starling. I hope you're doing well" She offered in her soft pleasant voice.
"I am, thank you. Just headed down for a massage before bed" Aria replied happily.
"You'll love that, we employ the best massage therapists in the whole of the Milky Way galaxy. I have never heard of a single complaint" the agent continued. "They offer anything from a medical grade rehabilitative massage, to the simple pleasures of human contact. Or, even xeno contact should you wish."
"Thank you, that's what I was banking on. I'm really sore from all of the fun of the last two days" Aria caught herself saying with a blush.
"No need to be embarrassed, Ms. Starling. The Sun Dome exists for your pleasure. Whatever form that may take." The elevator chimed, and the doors slid open as Elysia gestured ahead. "Please, come with me."
Elysia conducted her down another expansive corridor to an open lobby with a reception desk.
"Camille, this is Aria Starling. I believe she has an appointment for a massage with Thomas." Elysia addressed the receptionist before turning back to Aria. "Ms. Starling, have a wonderful massage and a wonderful evening."
Aria nodded politely as the agent turned and walked back out into the corridor. Camille checked Aria into the spa and offered her a seat as well as a cup of tea. Aria sat in a large recliner in the quiet lounge as she waited for her masseur to come collect her. Within ten minutes, he did just that.
Thomas was tall and tanned with shimmering blonde hair and crystal blue eyes. She stood to greet him and just barely came to his shoulder. He looked at her with a warm expression that instantly made her feel comfortable and safe. He reached for her hand to shake and she was pleasantly surprised to see that his hand simply enveloped hers. With a gentle shake, he motioned for her to follow him to the spa suite.
Once inside he closed the door and turned to her to say, "I'm going to go over behind that screen. Please, undress to your level of comfort and lay down on the table there. Pull the towel over you, then call for me and we can get started." He gave her that same warm smile before turning and walking behind the privacy screen.
She quickly slipped out of her hoodie and sweats before pulling her shirt over her head. She settled face down on the massage table clad only in her purple and gray panties. She sat back up to grab the large towel at the foot of the table and pull it back over her as she settle back down into the cushion topped table.
As she settled her face into the padded hole she called for Thomas to come back in. She closed her eyes as his footsteps entered the room.
"Ms. Starling, do you prefer light or deep pressure? And are there any areas you would like me to avoid?" Thomas asked gently.
"I think medium pressure, and no you can do just about whatever you need to. I'm game. Thank you for asking." She replied.
"Of course. I'm going to make some adjustments and we'll get started" he replied.
She heard him shuffle around the room before she felt the towel move on top of her. He pulled it down until it sat just at the waistband of her thong, he then moved up folding over several times until it exposed her legs all the way up to the tops of her thighs. She heard the telltale swish of oil being rubbed into his hands before she felt a gentle rain of hot drops falling across her back.
He drizzled little dots of oil across her body before he began to work them in with his large powerful hands. She melted under his touch, as he gently wrapped his hands around her shoulders and worked his thumbs into the back of her neck on either side of her spine, loosening the knots that he found with a gentle skill that relaxed the tense muscles without causing her an ounce of pain. She sighed happily as his hands trailed down her spine with a probing touch, as if he was looking for where she needed his attention. He ran his hands down to the top of the towel and she felt his hands leave her body.
They appeared again at her feet, making their way back up with the same gently insistent pressure until they came to the backs of her thighs. Her eyes had drifted shut, but they were pulled back open again when she felt his hands gently run up her inner thighs. He paused to stroke the flesh there, pressing into the sore muscles briefly and moving up slightly before trailing back down.
His hands left her again and Aria heard the swish of more oil before the heat of his touch was back on her. He started on her back and worked into knots that she didn't even know she had. Relaxing every fiber of her muscles with an almost loving touch that hid the man's strength. He worked into the dimples of her back, just above her rounded butt before wrapping his hands around her waist and working all the way back up her sides to kneed down her back again. He repeated this motion five more times, relaxing her further and further each time until she began to drift into a deep restful state.
She was becoming intoxicated with his touch, by the power in his hands, how he seemed to know just what to do with each muscle in order to make it relax and turn to putty under his fingers. The soft music in the room became more and more distant as he worked her body like clay.
Her heart sank when his hands left her, only to be relieved moments later by the same series of hot droplets of oil falling down her legs. She felt a deep surge in her core as the droplets fell on the bottoms of her feet.
His hands wrapped around her foot as he pulled it up from the table and worked his thumbs into her arch. Unbidden, a soft moan escaped her lips before she could cut it short.
"Don't worry about that. It's supposed to feel good, Ms. Starling. Please enjoy yourself." He assured her before running his thumbs over the sole of her foot again.
She was nearly startled by how good it felt. There was another strong twinge deep in her core that made her feel hot inside as he began to work his way up her calf. Aria could feel blood beginning to flow towards her sex as Thomas' strong hands worked from her calf up the back of her thigh, all the way to the base of her butt. She nearly groaned in disappointment when he took his hand away, she just didn't want to give up his delicious touch.
Once again relief flooded her as his hands came to rest on her other leg, the same routine repeated. She felt almost as if she was being subjected to a cruel sexual tease, but it felt so good she thought she would cry if he stopped.
As he reached the base of her ass again, she heard him clear his throat. "Ms. Starling, you have some areas that need attention. But, I thought I should ask before I proceeded. Do you mind if I move the towel?"
"Go ahead" Aria replied dreamily as she felt the towel leave her body.
"Oh, ma'am. Would you mind if I removed your underwear? I don't want to get oil on them." He hesitated.
"Sure" her reply sounded distant to her own ears, as she felt his fingers in her waistband and the soft garment being tugged down her legs.
He began to work his hands into the top of her ass, kneading into the sore muscles. She sighed happily into the table as her body relaxed. At the same time, she felt as if she would burst from the sexual tension. She didn't know what turn this massage was taking and frankly she didn't care. She felt that if his hand drifted just a little lower and so much as brushed against her lips she would come apart on the table.
But, after he had kneaded her ass like clay on a pottery wheel his hands drifted down once more to her inner thighs. His thumbs worked into her where the sore muscles resided. He gently ran in hands into them coaxing away the pain with firm yet pressure.
