Variety is the Spice of Life

Manea chuckled softly at Kavik's immediate reaction to her large paws as they massaged across his shoulders and pack. Secretly was amused by the fact that she had pulled many of these massage techniques from her husband and she wondered what Kavik would say if he knew that this was really Alastor's massage that she was giving him. Not wanting to spoil the mood, she kept the information to herself, but it did keep a little smirk on her lips as she worked across his tight, sore muscles with kneading motions along the familiar planes of his broad, muscular frame. His insistence that he deserved both punishing and rewarding made her laugh lightly, grinning as she worked at his way of getting a little bit of everything from their time together. She couldn't really blame him from wanting to monopolize on this moment she had with him and she was more than happy to give it to him.

"Reward and punishment, huh? A little greedy, aren't we?" she teased, giving the tops of his shoulders a firm squeeze before she slid her paws further down along his shoulders to the upper part of his back. Leaving his "punishment" up to her let her mind run wild with what she could do to him, but he at least gave her some direction on how to reward him. His sly remarks made her smirk, replying, "Hmmm, I think that can be arranged..." Slowly and methodically working her way down his back and sides, she didn't leave any muscle go untouched, feeling him melt under her as she shifted further and further down toward his waist. As she reached his waist and hips, she worked over his rump for a few teasing moments before she nudged his hip and added, "Roll over, sexy, so I can get to the second part of this reward of yours."

"Manea Mendacium"