#benefits of a hot tub soak

[stevenspacil]

Health Benefits of Hot Tubs You Should Know

A hot tub offers several health benefits, including: 1. Muscle Relaxation & Pain Relief Warm water and jets help soothe sore muscles, reduce tension, and alleviate joint pain. Beneficial for conditions like arthritis, fibromyalgia, and back pain. 2. Improved Circulation Heat causes blood vessels to dilate, improving blood flow and reducing blood pressure. Helps deliver oxygen and nutrients…

[foldingfittedsheets]

Before my beloved and I moved in together they were living with roommates in a place that didn't have a bathtub. Now, a reasonable person might conclude from this that baths would be out of the equation in a home with only one standing shower and no tub.

But these people weren't quitters. Naturopathic doctors and acupuncturists they were dedicated to treating their bodies well and one of the ways they liked to do that was hydrotherapy. Most people are familiar with this through things like polar bear plunges. You sit in a hot tub then jump in freezing water.

It's supposedly good for you and they were way into it. But again, no tub. They'd do hydro showers but it just wasn't the same. These people were not quitters, though. (One of them is the boob soap person, so it really isn't a surprise that she goes hard on everything). So they got what looked like two big metal old timey tubs but which were actually animal food troughs and set them up in the garage. They set up a water heater and god knows how they emptied the tub after, I think there was hoses involved? A pump maybe? I honestly can't remember. Anyway! Voila, hydrotherapy on demand.

I was not aware of this. So when I came over after a long day and my beloved said we should take a bath I was extremely puzzled. I only knew about the one shower. They showed me the garage tubs. I did want a bath and I wasn't really sure about the setup, but honestly I'll try anything once if only for the story, so I agreed.

Fun fact about me though. I haaaate being cold. I've been 0% body fat most of my life with skin barely keeping my bones enclosed. I'm always cold. My favorite activity at the time was sitting directly in front of space heaters. My shower temperatures turn me lobster red and make my beloved cringe. Willingly dunking myself into cold water is the antipathy of my entire deal.

On the night in question I happily submerged into the warm tank, pleasantly surprised by the big silly improvised tub. Which again was meant for livestock. My knees bumped companionably against my beloved as we soaked in the hot water. After a while they rose to go into the cold water. "You don't have to," they told me.

But I was haunted. I wouldn't be doing hydro if I just stayed in the warm tub. Maybe hydro was amazing. It has all these health benefits. I desperately didn't want to but I stood up with them. We were having this nice intimate evening in the garage, just us, I felt safe. I was gonna do it.

They stepped easily into the cold tub, dunking matter of factly into the frigid water. I went to step. I did. I really really tried. My foot went in and I started shrieking, my progress arrested by the total state of shock I entered when my warm toasty foot hit that smug arctic water tension. My beloved started laughing as my pitch ascended the deeper my foot went into the cold water.

I started loudly narrating my discomfort as my foot touched the bottom and I willed my other foot up to join it. "THIS IS VERY COLD," I yelled, "IT'S SO COLD I THINK I MIGHT DIE HOW ARE YOU JUST CASUALLY SITTING IN THIS FREEZING COLD WATER?! I'M DYING- I THINK I'M DYING! I'M DYING BUT WE'RE HERE, TOGETHER! I CAN DO THIS! I CAN DO THESE EVEN THOUGH IT'S SO COLD ALL MY MOLECULES HAVE COMPRESSED INTO A SOLID STATE!"

I ended up with both feet planted in the cold tub, water up to my shins, bellowing and panting while my beloved laughed so hard they couldn't breathe. I hunkered over the cold water, squatting like a frozen gargoyle.

My beloved was trying to psyche me up while I willed my body to obey me. In a sudden jerky drop like a puppet whose strings have been cut I plummeted my body into the cold and let out a shriek that I’m sure could have shattered glass and then leapt up out of the water at a speed relative to a rocket achieving space flight. I didn’t like it.

When we got back inside my beloved's roommates were collapsed on the ground with tears in the their eyes from how hard they'd been laughing. They and probably every neighbor down the block had heard my pterodactyl screeching and narration because the garage was not remotely soundproof.

[konigofmyheart]

warming könig up

“lemme come warm you up, you been out in the snow/ baby my tongue goes numb, sounds like ho,ho,ho”

<MDNI>

(smut, blowjob, gn!reader, no actual mentions of christmas!)

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you and könig rent a cabin in the woods for the holidays, taking advantage of his many accumulated vacation days (imagine the look of surprise on his superiors’ face when they saw his week-long time off request! they actually did a double take as könig had only ever taken an average of two days off each year- never around the holiday season- before he started dating you).

a couple days in, after amusing yourselves hiking through the woods to take in the scenery (thoroughly bundled up to stave off the chill of the snow), soaking in the giant hot tub in the bathroom (he can finally stretch out in a tub for once!), and having lengthy movie nights, könig ventures out to chop more firewood for the rustic fireplace in the den. the house is warm enough, but the moment you remarked how you loved the fireplace and how it makes the cabin feel amazingly cozy, könig made a vow to always keep it lit for you. you’d assured him it was fine, that you didn’t need it permanently lit, but he wouldn’t hear it. why shouldn’t his liebling get every single heart’s desire?

when he comes back in, shaking snow from his heavy winter gear as he hauls in bundles of wood, you apologize for the umpteenth time. “nonsense, schatzi, you have nothing to apologize for. i love doing things for you, being useful to you” he hushes as he sheds his layers and boots, walking over to where you sit on the couch armrest. he leans down, gently pulling you in for a kiss. you shiver, gasping softly at how cold his lips feel. “come here, kö. you’re freezing!” you fuss, leading him over to the couch and pushing on his chest to get him to sit. you place your blanket around his back like a cape before taking his hands in yours, rubbing warmth back into them. he brushes off your fussing, acting like he doesn’t live for your loving and doting.

your chest tightens with affection as you think of what a wonderful time you’ve had at this cabin thus far, all thanks to könig’s planning and effort. you settle on the floor before him, the plush rug cushioning your knees comfortably. “what are you doing, schatzën- ah” he ends with a hushed groan as you lean forward, nuzzling at his cock through his pants. “just thanking you for the perfect vacation, mein könig”, you flutter your lashes at him, your voice velvety soft.

his eyes darken like turbulent oceans at the sight of you looking up at him like that. it’d make anyone weak in the knees. your teasing nuzzling has his cock hardening, filling out to its full length, and the moment a barely-there whine slips from deep inside him, you move to undo his pants and free his cock. normally you’d tease him for longer, see how long he lasts before he gets truly needy, but this is supposed to be for his benefit, a thank you for everything he’s done to make this the best vacation ever. you gently brush your fingers against the tip of his cock before wrapping your hand around it, stroking him at a slow, steady pace.

“thank you for having this idea, first of all. then thank you for picking the prettiest cabin ever. thank you for letting me sleep the whole drive up here, although on the way back i’m definitely staying up to keep you company on the drive , and you’re going to wake me if i start nodding off, okay?” you pause for a moment, looking up at him expectantly

“okay, but you really don’t have to-” his breath catches, muscular thighs tensing as you keep up your steady pace on his cock, his precum dribbling down the side to help your efforts.

“thank you for cooking every meal, especially because you’ve made just my favorites- don’t think i didn’t notice. tomorrow i’m making your favorite, and i’m not hearing otherwise. understood?” you scold, rubbing your thumb over the tip of his cock. he nods quickly, a breathy “yes, schatzi, whatever you say,” slipping from his lips.

“…and, obviously, thank you for the fireplace. you always do everything to make sure i’m happy, and for that i can’t thank you enough, but i can try to do the same for you, hm? what do you think?” you’re leaning forward a bit now, your warm breath ghosting over the sensitive head of his cock. forgive him for his incoherent, stuttered response, he doesn’t really understand words at the moment, even less so when you place a teasing kiss on his tip.

you can’t help but laugh softly as you seal your lips around him, sucking gently, earning a strained groan from your man. he’s practically gone entirely pliant, the sight of such a strong, man falling apart because of you going to your head a little. your contented little hum sends torturously delicious vibrations down his cock, making him twitch inside your mouth. now, you know you could make him cum in seconds if you wished, but you really want to treat him, reward him for being so good. you maintain a steady, slow pace, easing more of him into your mouth with each bob of your head as you stroke the base with your hand.

you make sure to do everything you know he likes, maintaining eye contact as you sink your mouth lower, hollowing out your cheeks, swirling your tongue around his length as much as you can (it’s a bit difficult with how big he is; there isn’t much room left in your mouth). he’s practically floating in the clouds at this point, the way you’re sucking him off drives him crazy. time slows, suspending the two of you in this moment where you are all that exists for him, and he’s all you know. he’s looking down at you with such an affectionate warmth in his eyes, as if you hung the very stars in the sky. you’re sure your expression is no different, dutifully working your way down until the tip of his cock is brushing against the back of your throat. it took you a while to be able to take this much, and from the feel of what you’re still stroking, you still have a ways to go before you can take him all the way.

there’s time for that another day, though, and even könig seems to agree, his hands gripping the couch cushions as a way to stop himself from pushing you further than you wish to go. he’s always like that, putting you before him, isn’t he? you pull off his length, voice a little breathy as you praise him for keeping his hands to himself. that praise earns you a pathetic little whine, a sound that’d make him blush if he weren’t so close to cumming. you stroke his length with both hands as you catch your breath, cooing sweet words at him that he answers with groans and whines, his cock twitching in your hold.

“you wanna cum in my mouth? you know how much i like it, kö,” you tease, tilting your head to the side as you look up at him through your lashes. you kinda have to do this to get him to cum in your mouth, otherwise he’s insisting on just cumming all over your hands, not wanting to pressure you into swallowing it if you don’t want to, but now that you’re asking him for it… well, he did agree to “whatever you say”. he nods, a hushed “ja, schatzi, bitte” dropping from his now bitten lips. you smile, leaning forward to take his throbbing cock back into your mouth, warming it once more.

you look up at him with a special glint in your eyes, knowing all it’ll take is one more push. that push comes in the way of your free hand cupping his heavy balls, teasingly toying with them as you intensify your efforts, relishing in the way he trembles. he moans your name as he cums, the sound like music to your ears, spilling into your mouth with each twitch of his length. your muffled whine around his cock only adds to his pleasure, especially with how that makes your throat squeeze around his sensitive tip. careful not to overdo it, you maintain the pace of your hand and mouth, steadily working him through his high. you take his seed as it comes, swallowing every drop like you were made for it.

once he’s spent you pull off, panting softly as you lick your lips clean. “and now thank you for cumming for me like that, baby,” you tease, smiling as he pulls you up onto his lap, his hands soothing stroking your sides. he buries his face in your neck, little tremors still running through his body as he comes down. “i’d do anything for you, liebling. anything.” he whispers quietly, his breath tickling your neck before he pulls back, kissing you passionately. you melt against his body, answering his loving licks with your own, getting lost in the feeling of completeness. you’re more than surprised when he pulls away from the kiss, pushing you onto your back on the couch. he grins deviously as he settles between your spread legs, his big hands squeezing your thighs. “kö, what are you-”

“now it’s my turn to thank you for that, schatzi”

[ontheoddoccasioniwritestuff]

Bubble Baths and Blisters (John Price x Escort!Reader)

Part of the Purchase Your Time Universe

Summary: It's clear John doesn't take care of himself when he's at work, so you'll just have to do it while he's home.

Content warning: References to sexual content (erections, reader is a sex worker) Minors DNI/18+ only! 2.8k words

Masterlist

This driver didn’t speak to you at all on the drive to your meeting. You preferred it that way, curating your message to your friend with the address you spied in the SatNav.

At the front desk, you collected the key card then made your way into the elevator. Your new bag wheeled in behind you, a larger one to fit potential outfits you’d need in the coming days requested by your benefactor. It barely clipped your heel as you twisted around to select your designated floor. Muzak was your companion on the walk down to your room; you knocked three times and counted to four in time with it. The keycard found the slot in the door easily. It granted you entry to the room.

Already, the purple patterned wallpaper and sleek grey furnishings appeased your materialistic side. But it was the pair of shoes unaligned by the door and the outfit laid out on the bed that called you inside.

At the sound of a shuffle through the wall, you spoke, “John?”

“Just coming,” was your reply, accompanied by the flush of a toilet and a splash in a sink.

Upon the instant John emerged from the bathroom, you noticed the cut on his right cheek. It was wide enough to require tape stitch closures and thin enough to only have a few causes behind its creation. Your hands found John’s face.

“What happened?” You said, almost whining at him, as if he’d gotten hurt on purpose.

John attempted to wave you off, “Nothing serious, I’m fine.”

Still, you fawned over him a little longer, leading him over to the bed so you could get a closer look – and the longer you looked, the more you found to worry over. Split skin on his knuckles, semi scabbed over, worried you more than the bruise blooming beneath them. Those valleys of cuts scarcely healed were bound to welcome infection like a bellboy would a hotel guest.

Only reason you stopped was because John clasped around your wrists like the prettiest bracelets and squeezed so that your hands stopped using his jaw to tilt his head about for inspection.

“I’m okay,” He said, his voice firm but his eyes soft, for your benefit no doubt, and you felt the overwhelming desire to trust him. He’d make one hell of an actor.

For now, you switched to a neutral subject.

“Went all out on the room this time, didn’t you?”

“My colleague says I need to learn to relax. Thought this might inspire that.”

You cottoned on with a grin, “That’s why I’m here, right?”

A wince wrinkled John’s expression, and you were not sure if the cause was an injury or the comment, but the fact that he even let slip a reaction at all told you all you needed to know about his current state. Getting this man to relax and recuperate was your new goal.

“I thought maybe we could-” You stopped, watching John cringe again, this time pushing on his knees as he went to stand. Forgetting about your fancy clothes in your suitcase, you jumped with your gut instinct: “Let me run you a bath.”

“I didn’t call you here so you could watch me soak in my own filth.”

“You’re not that dirty.” John squinted at your through suspicious slitted eyes at your comment whilst you continued, “Besides, it’ll help you unwind, and we’ll have time after. C’mon, let me. Please.”

Begging was not something you did without being paid for it, hence why you were completely fine whipping out the puppy dog eyes now. With faux resignation, John acquiesced and, within the minute, you were filling the bath with all the bubble bath you could find, having demanded he get undressed whilst you prepare his tub.

As you swished through the water, blending the two temperatures into a pleasantly hot sting, John poked his head into sight. His naked arm pressed the door against him in case it decided to reveal more of him to you. A tattoo of a dagger speared through his bicep like it was still lodged into a slot made of skin. You stood quickly; the rush of blood from your head made you wobble and John made a move, revealing a hint of his chest to you.

“Normally, I’d light some candles, really set the mood,” You said just as fast as you’d stood. “Want me to turn around?”

Despite him shaking his head, as you “sorted” through bottles of body wash, you still glanced far enough away that his nude body was in your peripheral, blurred in your blind spot as he sank beneath the water and hid himself beneath the bubbles as much as possible. More tattoos masked beneath body hair like brick walls behind ivy vines, some linework slashed apart or speckled with more scars than there were bubbles in the tub, forming constellations. Other bruises of varying purples were contrasted by tape and gauze on his lower left shoulder. John remained upright, his back straight and arms balance on the tub’s rim. He shot you a look that told you not to linger on his injuries.

You ignored it, “Glad to see you at least went to a doctor before calling me.”

“I’ve had worse.”

“I dread to think. Can I wash your hair?”

John hesitated for a split second: “Sure.”

You took one from the pair of drinking glasses beside the sink, scooping up bathwater and swiping the excess bubbles from the top. As you carefully tilted John’s head back, your hand defending his brow from any stray droplets, you made sure your touch didn’t cross paths with the string of numbers tattooed right above the top of his spine. The skin there was marred and raised; whoever tattooed it was not kind with their equipment.

Water slicked down John’s hair, then again and again, until hairs clumped together in thicker tresses. Your nails ploughed carefully through after each cupful. One occasion, it narrowly missed a hidden scab, which you added to John’s total of injuries.

A healthy dollop of shampoo was squirted into your palm, pressing it into your other and threading it over your fingers. Foam rose fast; you began to circle it into John’s uneven hair. Over the bubbles popping, you heard the fruits of your recently done-up nails as you scratched them through his head, parting locks like a plough tilling the land. His head rotated on its axis ever-so-slightly as you clenched and tugged on his hair.

As nicely as you could, you pushed on his forehead and received an open eye of curiosity as you tempted him to rest his head back on a folded towel. The eye shut again, satisfied, when youbegan to knead the dough of the fat thinly coating his right shoulder’s muscles. They were like dead roots, reaching far across his body and brittle with age left unchecked. Body wash slicked up the skin to ease your firm touch.

“Your coworker was right; you do need to relax,” You whispered.

“Don’t tell her. I’ll never hear the end of it.”

“It can be our secret then.” A firm dig from your thumbs beneath both his shoulder blades resulted in the first groan-gasp combination from John. “Good?”

“Divine. You’d make a great masseuse.”

“I would. But then I wouldn’t get to see you.”

John had already opened his mouth to speak again, but as you massaged parallel lines down his spine, his head drooped, dragging him forward a little so you could reach further, and his chin closed against his chest.

“Yes?” You prompted light-heartedly, only to be met with him groaning again, “That’s what I thought.”

“Cheeky.” Though his tone matched the words, the timbre of his voice was thick, like his vocal chords had been drizzled in honey.

“You love it.”

Refusing to let him slouched for long, you eased him back upright to resume rubbing on his shoulder. Your fingers avoided the bandage on his pectoral as you soaped him up and washed him clean. The barrier of your hand protected the gauze. Surprisingly, you caught John staring a few times, his go-to move to smile and close his eyes whenever you did.

Perched on the rim of the tub, you began to work on his arms. As you circled the tips of his fingers and travelled down each knuckle, John started to pay more attention to you again. Occasionally, you would meet his gaze, not to challenge, just to smile at him and for that smile to grow when you hit a sweet spot that made him grunt and look away first. John kept his hand in your lap whilst you worked on the other one, his thumb rubbing back and forth at the same pace as yours. It left you content to feel the heft of his hand growing as you eased the tension from each tendon. He was trusting you to look after him, giving more and more of himself over.  

So it was a risky move to transition your care onto his right foot. Nothing that spelt rejection of this area when you first took the limb from the water, propping it on yet another folded towel at the rim for ease of access. Still nothing from John as you kneaded and pressed. It was only when you were zoned in on his calf that, through gritted teeth, you heard John force out the word:

“Love?”

Your fingers ceased all movement immediately, hands retracing in surrender, because John had never called you that before. Crimson had rushed to his ears beneath the shampoo bubbles. He cleared his throat as you leant your head left in confusion.

Then you saw his cock standing proud and poking out the bubbles. It was hardly the first erection you’d ever seen: pretty impressive, but pretty normal for your work week. You drew your eye away from it easily whilst John attempted to cover his groin up with more bubbles.

You looked back at him, hands back on the rim of the tub, “Do you want me to stop?”

John ground away at the enamel on his teeth whilst he deliberated over his best course of action. His knuckles ripped apart a scab with the grip they had on the rim.

Not wanting to send him off to an emergency dentist or A&E, you offered, “How about I keep going and you tell me when to stop or move on?”

John took a deep breath and spoke in a gruff voice, like the one when he was just waking up, “When I say.”

“Of course.”

He let you get to his knees on both legs before requesting you move on. Message received, you finished up fast and shifted focus on washing the shampoo gently out from his hair. As you rinsed through his hair, you noted that he seemed to have… calmed down. But the opposite effect seemed to have been achieved as a tear rolled down John’s cheek and plinked into the waterline.

You withdrew from him, trying instead to catch his eyeline, “I’m sorry. Did I hurt you?”

But John turned his head with a sniff, water sloshing as he withdrew a hand from the tub to pretend to wipe his nose, no doubt an attempt to remove the stinging sensation in his eyes. However, he was still smiling , close-lipped and slightly strained under his bought of emotion.

“I’m fine,” He muttered, his hand melting beneath the water as he pushed up and down his thigh. You wanted to joke that “I’m fine” should become his catchphrase, but you held off. He was the most open he’d been with you at all, even if he was lying about it.

“Anything I can do?” You asked instead.

Shaking his head, John braced himself on the sides of the tub, “Gonna get out now. Could you…?”

“Sure.”

You practically fled the bathroom in an effort to do what would make him feel comfortable. Water cascading back into the tub echoed off the tiles and into the bedroom whilst you texted your friend to confirm you were still safe.

When he finally came out the bathroom room, steam rolling in like fog over San Francisco, he was cleaning out his ears with a complimentary cotton bud. His eyes held no signs of crying, and you hadn’t heard any further evidence as such, so you felt only a vague sting of guilt for ogling the way he tied his robe, granting you access to follow a stray drop of hair weave its way down through his chest hair.

Determined to let him know you didn’t care about what transpired – except that you wanted him to be okay – you stepped close to him.

“Okay, don’t laugh but I’m begging you to let me at least moisturise your face. It’s gonna crack like dry earth.”

John let out a short laugh as he sauntered over to the bed that clued you in on his answer: he was prepared to humour you. He tossed the cotton bud neatly into the bin – nothing but binbag – and took his seat, once against observing you whilst you gleefully collected your face cream from your bag.

Standing between his legs, you dappled blobs across his face with a practiced fingertip. Stippling across his face displayed the freckles that populated his skin in a flattering light. Working in delicate circles so as not to cause any further damage, you were aware that you were likely pulling weird faces for aid of focus, and you probably had been whilst you were massaging him, but John didn’t react to them besides his slow cat-like blinks that let him pivot his gaze around your face and his hands curving at the tops of your thighs.

Hecaught you in his grasp again just as you were finishing up, and you paused to let him speak.

Holding your eye contact as gently as he held your wrist, John murmured, “I think about you a lot when I’m away.”

Your thumb carefully dragged the last of the lotion across his cheek, vanishing it into his skin. “I think about you too.”

A couple of inches breathing room between you became too much, what with John’s eyes drooping to your lips for increasing intervals. You decided to toss your face lotion bottle on the bed before you kissed him. Hardly heated, you were gentle as before. Something sweet and simple to soothe him back to normal life.

But as John pulled away, you saw none of that. You saw remorse that ran as deep as the damage his scars hinted at. All he managed was a slight embellishment of a smile whilst he wiped away a smear of lotion that had transferred onto your face.

“What time’s our reservation?”

“An hour.”

Plenty of time.

So, instead of pressing him like your gut yearned to, you kissed his forehead and stepped away. You didn’t call out how he leant towards you, even tilting on his axis to follow your lips for more, or how he closed his eyes with his shoulders sagging and a sigh caged in his ribs. He probably didn’t want to be seen as the sad man who asked you to kiss him so he felt better about getting a boner over getting his hair washed.

You let John stick to his plan and thank you by taking you out to dinner. Despite feeling like you were making progress, knowing him a little more, he seemed to be digging into the Earth to create more distance between you both as he sipped at his drink and dodged your queries about what he planned to do with his time off. Distance was healthy, necessary even for your work. But much more and you might not be able to stomach it.

With his new found vantage point, John as your voyeur continued his new role throughout and past dinner. The only time you crossed into his territory again was once you’d completed your nightly routine under his watch. You crossed the shag carpet to stand between his legs, kiss him goodnight and thank him for treating you so well. Reminding you that you hadn’t lost all that progress, John squeezed your waist as he affirmed you deserved every luxury. His forehead rested against yours as he told you this.

But there was damage done still. John reached out for you in his sleep. His arms found your waist every time he settled, and every time he woke back up, he retracted his touch back to his side.

You didn’t hear from him for two months after that meeting, something with work he’d said. You still thought about him a lot. You wondered if he still did too.

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AN: Thanks for your patience! You voted for a bathtime chapter; we got one! I've got a dark!fic au of this I'll post later on too.

[storiesofsvu]

Love Comes Quietly Ch 10

Alex Blake x reader warnings: language, alcohol, smut.

You’d taken Alex’s go bag, dumping laundry from both it and yours into the washing machine before dropping hers in her room and retreating back to your own room to refill toiletries and repack clothes to make sure you were ready when the next case hit. As you were pulling out socks your eyes landed on the swimsuit collection in your drawer and Emily’s words floated back into your brain. It was Thursday, normally a night like tonight would mean a glass of wine followed by bed but considering Emily had the team working rather late she’d made the call to come into work for noon. Which meant you had a little bit of leeway with how the rest of your night went.

You could hear Alex puttering around out in the kitchen, you figured she was either putting a drink together or making lunch for tomorrow considering you’d already eaten. You tugged your lip into your mouth, fingers flitting through the swim suits until you revealed the red one. Emily was right, it did make your tits look fantastic and you hadn’t worn it since moving to DC since it was one of the more revealing suits. You had to admit, your body was rather stiff after sleeping in the hotel bed, a soak could help, what was the harm if you just happened to stroll past Alex on your way out?

*

Alex had pulled out a couple of containers of frozen stir fry, placing them in the fridge for lunch on Friday when she noticed a container of strawberries that looked like they were about to go bad. For some reason her first thought was to toss them in with some wine, liquor and juice for sangria and she figured why the hell not. She’d just finished the jug of it, filling a cup with ice to pour one out for herself when she heard your footsteps coming down the hallway from behind her.

“You don’t mind if I use the hot tub do you?” You asked, “my back’s a bit of a mess from that bed.”

“I might join you; those beds were terrible.” She replied with a soft groan, the ache in her lower back seeming to sink in now that she was thinking about it, “sangria?” She asked, finally turning to face you and she all about choked on her drink as she took a sip, her eyes raking up your body and she knew her cheeks were red. “That’s… a new suit.”

“Haven’t worn it in a while.” You shrugged, “and yeah, that looks great.” You walked up to the island, leaning against it and Alex had to tear her eyes away from your chest, perky and pressed even higher by the way you had your arms crossed, “did you make this? I didn’t see a bottle in the fridge.”

“Yeah.” She shot you a half smile, desperately attempting to hold eye contact and not look elsewhere, “easy way to use fruit that’s about to turn.” She slid you a glass and you picked it up, taking a sip.

“Mmm. Delicious.” You pushed off the island, “well, you know where to find me.” With a soft grin you turned, sauntering your way out to the back yard and Alex caught herself staring at your ass, the heat shifting from her cheeks to between her legs.

“Jesus…” she muttered to herself, shaking her head as she tried to get the image of you in that suit out of her brain.

She heard the soft splash of the water from outside and was starting to wonder if maybe a cold shower was a better idea than joining you. She could still feel your lips on hers, taste you on her tongue, her body burning where your hands had trailed across her skin. She nearly jumped when her phone went off, buzzing on the counter and she swiped open a text from Emily.

‘Good work tonight Blake. Added benefit, maybe that kiss helped sort some things out?’

‘If by sorted things out you mean I feel like a horny teenager, then yeah, completely sorted.’

‘It’s a nice night out, go soak in the hot tub and clear your mind.’

Alex rolled her eyes and let out a huff. On any other night that’s likely exactly what she would have done, she often spent evenings out there watching the stars to help sort out her thoughts but Emily had no idea what was going on at the house. She glanced out into the yard for a moment before downing her sangria, if she was going to make a choice, she had to make it now.

*

You glanced up at the sound of the screen door sliding open, smiling up at Alex who almost audibly swore and the sight of your skin glistening in the moonlight, just enough of your chest exposed above the surface. She tossed her towel onto one of the loungers, placing her drink down by the edge of the tub, letting out a satisfied groan as she slipped under the water.

“See, right choice.” You greeted with a chuckle and she nodded.

“You think that for even just one trip they’d book us in at a hotel that didn’t have bricks for beds.”

“They gave us a jet.” You laughed, “I don’t think we’ll be getting much of anything else for the foreseeable future.”

Alex laughed, relaxing back into the seat as she let the water swirl around her, breaking down the stiffness of her muscles and the heat calmed her. It was quiet for a bit, just a playlist echoing from your phone as the two of you wound down from your week, your double case day, trying to think of anything but the feeling of the other’s lips on your skin. There was some small talk, comments on work, thinking about plans for the upcoming weekend, if Emily was dragging you off on any insane adventures or not. You finished your sangria, letting out a little huff, your lips briefly pouting as you put the empty glass down on the ground. Alex was almost done her second one and she sighed softly,

“I should have brought the pitcher out.” Her lips pursed as she glanced back to the screen door.

“Oh don’t worry, I’ll grab it, I’ve been in longer.”

Before she cold protest you were climbing out of the hot tub, briefly patting at yourself with a towel to avoid getting the kitchen floor too wet. If Alex thought the red bikini was a look from heaven she truly wasn’t prepared for the sight of it now. She could barely tear her eyes away from the way the suit was clinging to your body for dear life, nipples hard in the cool night air, peaking through the fabric and all she could think about was wrapping her lips around them. The brief seconds you were in the house she downed the rest of her drink, trying not to watch as you walked back to the tub, refilling both of your glasses before you slipped back under the water. It didn’t go unnoticed that you were significantly closer to her this time. She chose to distract herself by bringing up work,

“You really do a lot of undercover work in your last unit?” She asked and you shrugged.

“On and off. I was one of the younger ones and one of the only girls, it just kinda slid into my lap.”

“You enjoy it?”

“It’s always hit or miss.” You shot her a grin, “though I’d say tonight was a hit.”

“Really?” She felt her cheeks heat slightly, but the sangria was lowering her inhibitions as she grinned back at you.

“Yeah.” You laughed, glancing your gaze as you felt your own cheeks heat, “you know, I won’t lie... that kiss? Easily top three.”

“Oh c’mon.” It was her turn to laugh, “you don’t have to bullshit me.”

“I’m not. I kinda forgot how to breathe for a minute there. You’ve got skill Blake.”

She blushed at the compliment, letting it sink in as she took another sip of her sangria, “well thank you.” She smiled softly across at you, watching the way you were looking at her, “I can think of one complaint though.”

“Hmm?” Your brow furrowed, head tilting in the adorable way she loved so much.

“It’s a shame we were interrupted.” She figured she was already here, she may as well go ahead and take the plunge, there was basically no risk left at this point.

“Yeah.. it was.” You could practically hear your heart thundering in your ears, occupying yourself with your drink as Alex laughed softly, mirroring your movements before she spoke again.

“Well…there is one benefit of being home, no one here to cut in.”

You cocked a brow at her, wondering how much she really meant was she was saying, or if it was just the heightened sensuality of the entire evening, the alcohol making neither of you really care about anything else. But before you could really even consider thinking about it you were gravitating towards her and her arms were tugging you into her lap. There was only a moment of hesitancy before your hands were cupping her cheeks and your lips were on hers again.

A mutual sigh of relief came from both of you as you relaxed even further into her embrace, her arms slipping around you. One of her hands slid up your back, tangling gently into the loose hairs from your messy updo. You would gladly stay just like this for the rest of the night, lips moving with ease and a familiar rhythm together, kissing Alex was all you needed, wrapped in her arms knowing you were exactly where you were meant to be. Her arm wound tighter around you, pulling you closer to her and her lips parted, eagerly accepting your tongue into her mouth. She let out a soft groan at the fruity taste from your shared drinks, the flavour adding to what she was already familiar with of you. It was almost like she had been waiting for this moment her whole life, that whatever had pulled her to you back in that bookstore all those months ago had ultimately been leading to this.

Feeling the freedom of being in private Alex began to let her hands wander, running down your back, returning under the water, drawing patterns onto your skin while she continued to kiss you like her life depended on it. Her hands slowly trailed up your sides, thumbs ghosting up your stomach until they reached the fabric of your bikini. You rocked ever so lightly toward her and she took that as the go ahead, her thumbs brushing over your nipples and you broke the kiss with a small gasp, your eyes fluttering open, gazing across at her as she did it again. Her nose nudged against yours, kissing you again, softly this time as she cupped at your chest and you groaned into the kiss. Her lips kissed the side of your jaw, her nose bumping your chin to the side so she could press tender kisses into the side of your neck, teeth scraping against your skin. Her hands groped at you again and you let out a soft sigh, your eyes falling shut, nearly grinding down against her. She bit into the crook of your neck, tongue lapping out to soothe the burn before she sucked at your skin, her fingers pinching at your nipples through your suit and you whined.

“Christ...” She muttered, feeling herself flutter around nothing at the noises she was pulling from you already. She nipped at your earlobe, breath hot on your even hotter skin when she spoke, “you’re going to be good for mommy, right?” Your eyes shot open as your head tilted back to look at her, your lips parted and eyes wide at the slight smirk on her lips, the brow raised in your direction.

“Yes.” You nodded, already breathless.

“Good.” She smiled, pinching at your side, “up.”

She nudged at your arm and you immediately obliged, letting her guide you from the hot tub, her arms snaking around your waist again as her lips found yours. She carefully backed you to the lounger, gently laying you down on it as she settled half over you, her hands exploring every inch of your body that she could. Out of the water you began to take advantage of having Alex not trapped against the seat, your hands roaming over her warm skin, ghosting up her front, softly groping at her chest. She moaned into the kiss, mirroring your actions on your body as your legs tangled together, gently rocking towards each other. There wasn’t a care in the world from either of you, you were utterly intoxicated with each other.

Alex craved more, needing to really feel you, her arms wound around you, grabbing your ass, urging you to roll your hips toward her and your breath caught in your throat. A hand slipped between your bodies, cupping you through your bikini, you sighed happily into the kiss and Alex eagerly swallowed it down. Your hips ground down against her hand as she rubbed you a few more times before her fingers toyed with the hem of your bottoms. You nipped at her lip, urging her to keep going and her hand found its way underneath, ghosting over your clit and you whined.

You didn’t want her to have the upper hand, not yet, and as desperate as you were for her to touch you, you were absolutely aching to feel her. So you copied her movements, a hand sliding her bottoms to the side to give you access to her pussy. As your fingers slid through her folds she broke the kiss with a gasp, hips rutting towards the touch and you giggled softly, the grin staying on your lips as your eyes cracked open to watch her. Her thumb flicked at your clit and you whimpered,

“More… please.” It was just over a whisper, but the neediness in your eyes was enough to make Alex smirk, her finger tips spreading your wetness around before two fingers sunk into you and you let out a moan, your eyes falling shut once again.

The world ceased to exist as you toyed with each other, fingers plunging into wetness, curling and pumping with ease, lips searching out one another for messy breathless kisses. All you felt was Alex and all she craved was you, free hands tangling into hair, pulling the other closer, as tight as they could to plunge a tongue into their mouth. Whimpers, whines and moans getting louder with each roll of your hips, fire shooting through your bodies as you began to reach your peaks. Wetness dripping from pussies, thighs clenching together in an attempt for some form of relief, bodies rocking in tandem until you were practically panting into each other’s mouths, the ultimate bliss and pleasure settling over you as Alex kissed you softly. Her hand slipped from beneath your suit, gently smoothing back a piece of your mussed up hair and you tugged her closer to you as she kissed you. Her tongue lazily sneaking into your mouth, surging against yours until she broke the kiss, the fire prevalent in her eyes as she looked down at you.

“I need to really see you, let’s get you inside, hmm?”

All you could do was nod, catching her hand in yours as she tugged you up from the lounger and inside the house. Once the patio door was shut behind you it was a flurry of movement and kisses to get you into her room, hands swiftly undoing knots, pushing swimsuit parts off to reveal more skin. Alex snuck into the bedside table and before you knew it she was strapped before you and it was a sight that made you weak in the knees.

She dropped onto the bed, settling on her back, pulling you to her, “oh you sweet girl,” she purred, “how about you come ride mommy’s cock? I want to see those gorgeous tits bounce.”

There was absolutely no hesitation as you climbed onto the bed, leaning over her to kiss her again, tongues nearly battling for dominance as you lined up the toy with your cunt. Sitting up you slipped Alex’s cock into you, sinking down until your hips met hers and you let out a satisfied moan, taking in the feeling of being stretched and so full by her before you began to move. Braced on your knees you raised yourself up until just the tip was left inside you and you started to bounce in her lap, sinking all the way down with each thrust.

The sight of you blissed out combined with the way the base of the toy was pressing on her clit was more than enough to start to bring Alex to her peak yet again. She watched the way your tits swayed, the way your eyes fluttered shut at the sensations, how your hands danced around your body, sliding over your bare skin, pinching at your nipples, grazing across your throat and felt herself pulse. You were an absolute dream and the noises you were making were only urging her on further. She couldn’t resist touching you, her hands sliding up your waist, aching to get her mouth on your tits she sat up, wrapping an arm around your waist as she surged forward. You gasped at the angle, her cock now reaching even deeper inside of you and you could feel the ridges dragging across every inch you desired. Her hips continued to thrust up into you, pulling gasps and moans from you while her lips latched onto your chest, sucking and biting at the tender flesh.

“Oh god Alex…”

“Feel good darling?” She murmured, her words hot on your skin and you let out a whimper.

“Ye- yes mommy…oh fuck!” You let out a yelp when she bit into your skin, your arms tightening around her as heat coursed through your body, pleasure building tighter and tighter. You’d never felt like this before, your skin prickling, body nearly trembling in her arms as Alex fucked you deeper with each push of her hips.

Her lips kissed up your chest, nipping at your collarbone before she made home in the same crook of your neck as earlier, biting you again before her tongue lapped across the spot. She latched on, sucking at your neck as you moaned, louder with each thrust of her cock. She could feel you vibrating in her arms, feel how fast your pulse was going under her mouth, hear how your words were becoming more broken by moans, gasps and breathless whines. She pinched at your nipple, pulling a whimper from you,

“Come for mommy. I know you’re close sweetheart.” She husked into your ear and you felt yourself pulse around her.

“Oh god…oh.. fuck.. fuck!”

Your thighs clenched and you cried out as you felt your juices dribble out around her cock and Alex slowed her thrusts until she sunk into you one last time, her own breathing laboured as she held you to her. You buried your face into the crook of her neck, your breath hot on her skin as your body trembled with pleasure in her arms. Her hands soothed up and down your back slowly, calming you as you came down from your high, her lips softly pressing kisses to your skin.

“Holy shit.” You muttered, a giggle on your lips as you finally pulled your face up, a hand cupping her cheek as you smiled at her, a small laugh etched across her features.

“Worth the wait?” She asked with a smirk and you laughed again, pulling another one from her as you leant down to kiss her gently.

“Fucking absolutely.”

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D&D Night

Eddie Munson x F!Reader

Day 04 from these April Prompts: “I can’t believe I’m finally meeting you”

Summary: You might be friends with benefits with Eddie, but that doesn’t stop either of you from dating. Your date night goes from shitty to pretty fun thanks to the Munson boy. 

A/N: First time writing for Eddie, this was a WIP I had in my google docs for months and I decided to repurpose it for this prompt! 

Warnings: All my fics are 18+ regardless of content. Alludes to smut and nudity. Cursing, and just a mix of angst and fluff?

Taglist: @drabbles-mc @justreblogginfics

The morning was hazy, even with the sun being fully risen and the sound of birds chirping through the windows, you were so tired everything was a fog. You quietly moved into the small trailer’s shower and let the water heat up before fully stepping into the steamy tub. Every move was tip-toed or softened so as to not wake up the company in the place you frequently visited. 

The shower helped with the fogginess, your senses were more awakened and your body had literally warmed up as the hot water from the shower hit your skin. Just as you began to rinse off the soap suds, the curtain slid back and a shaggy haired man was stepping in to join you. 

“Jesus Christ, Eddie.” You clung to your heart as it raced from being startled. 

“G’mornin’ to you too, Model T.” He wore the shit eating grin with pride as you pushed him back playfully. The nickname he gave you rolled off his tongue with ease. You drove a red Ford Thunderbird, it was truly one of your prize possessions, Eddie knew that and that’s why ever since you got obsessed with the car he referred to you as Model T, Ford’s first ever car. His explanation was that Model T put the world on wheels and now that you had your own ford that you practically lived out of you had put your world on wheels. It was cheesy, but it was Eddie. 

“You suck.” You murmured before turning around and getting the rest of your body rinsed off. 

Eddie’s hands trailed their way up your back, rinsing the soap off. It was intimate, but that was the dynamic you shared rarely and privately. It wasn’t awkward, it wasn’t weird. It was you and Eddie. Best friends since your freshman year of highschool. The guy who stood up for you when you were being bullied and still would do anything for you. Anything. Especially now that you had been going on this friends with benefits situation for about two years now. What started out as one bored night of fucking around turned into a ‘you scratch my back, I scratch yours’ situation. It didn’t bleed into your friendship, neither of you would let it. In fact, outside of this trailer no one would have even suspected. Everyone knew you two were friends, but considering Eddie flirted with anyone, it was easy to just assume it was a personality thing, along with the title ‘freak’. 

Eddie laughed as he rinsed the suds off you. “Didn’t mean to scare you, you're just taking forever.”

“And when did Eddie Munson get a hard on for punctuality?” You said turning around to face him, staring up into his brown eyes as beads of water jumped onto his damp shaggy hair. 

"Since you told me you’d come join Hellfire today.” He switched places with you, now being soaked entirely by the shower. 

“Motivation comes in the strangest of ways for you, Munson.” You started to move the curtain to step out of the shower and wrap yourself in a towel. 

“What are you up to after?” Eddie asked as you patted the towel around to pick up any dripping water. 

It was at that moment you realized you hadn’t told Eddie you had a date tonight. Which, to you, wasn't that big of a deal. You came to terms with the arrangement you and Eddie had days after it started. All of the fantasy and butterflies had since been blocked out by you. He made it very clear the situation you two shared. He went out on dates too, if you could even call them that. There had been multiple nights where Eddie left you hanging to go sell weed to girls and he would be gone for hours.

“I have a date.” You said nonchalantly as you wrapped the towel around your body and wiped the condensation off the mirror to get a look at yourself. 

Eddie was lucky that the curtain was between you, any sign of disappointment was hidden behind it. 

“Who's the lucky loser?” He called out, masking the dismay even more. 

“Blake Beckett.” 

The curtain pulled back rapidly and Eddie’s face filled with disgust. 

“Blake Beckett?” 

Blake had graduated a year before you had, and when Eddie was originally supposed to. He wasn’t popular, like a jock type, he wasn’t exactly a misfit either, but he definitely ran with the too cool for school crowd. 

“Yes, Blake Beckett.” You didn’t let him get in another word before you were retreating out of the bathroom and into his bedroom to get changed. 

Eddie tried to follow quickly behind you, wrapping up in the shower and immediately coming into the room to question your choices. 

“Blake Beckett is weird.” He said trying to level with you. 

“And what are we?” You asked, throwing your stuff into your backpack and pausing to motion your arms between the two of you. 

“We’re different.” Eddie shook his head in annoyance that he couldn’t get you to understand his point. “Blake is like lame, and he’s, he’s just lame.” Eddie stuttered. 

“Real convincing, Munson.” You rolled your eyes. “I’ll see you tomorrow, I gotta go.” And in a blink, you were making your way through the trailer, stopping for a brief second to grab a snack from the fridge and your keys from the counter before hopping down the stairs of the trailer house. 

As you put your keys into the door of your cherry red Ford Thunderbird to unlock it, you saw Eddie’s Uncle, Wayne, having a cigarette on the picnic table that sat just feet away from the trailer. 

“Hey Wayne!” You called out and waved. 

His head turned to look over at you and he smiled and nodded. 

“I should just build on an addition so you got a room of your own!” His smile widened. 

“Nah, I’ll take Eddie’s and we can just kick him to the couch. More affordable option!” Your hand pulled the handle open on the car and you leaned on it to continue the conversation with Wayne. 

“Always lookin’ out, where you headed to this early?” 

“You know, a little this and a little that,” Your eyebrows lifted up as you shrugged and hung over your car door. 

“A lady with mystery.” He chuckled. “You go on now, I’ll see you later tonight, I might break the grill out.” 

“It’ll just be you and Eddie, I won’t be here, I got a date!”

Wayne’s smile grew in a way that was humorous, he wasn’t stupid to what went on in his home, he gave Eddie his space, always had, but you were around so often and for so long even when nothing was happening Wayne had his suspicions. It was comedic to him to see you both in such denial over it. 

“Alright then, I’ll see ya when I see ya, good luck on that date.” His southern drawl coming out in his farewells. 

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You stood in the payphone booth as the first ring filled your ears. Your eyes were cloudy with tears that you hadn’t let fall yet. A bad date was one thing, but one that was cut short and left you feeling this way was another. 

“Munson.” Eddie’s voice cut off your thoughts. 

“Please don’t say ‘I told you so’.” You said between sniffles as you held the phone to your ear and leaned back against the wall of the booth.

“Where are you? I’ll come pick you up.” He asked in the most serious voice. 

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Eddie was there in minutes to pick you up in his van. He didn’t ask you any questions about what happened, he didn’t push, he didn't pry. 

“You want me to take you home?” Was the only thing that came out of his mouth. 

“It’s Hellfire night right, end of your campaign?” You asked, looking over at him. “Let’s go.” 

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You walked into the room, taking in all the lights and stage decorations that littered the walls and floor. It was a cool set up, the table was long and the chair at the head of the table was clearly for Eddie, it had a whole King Arthur vibe to it. 

“Holy shit, no way!” A tiny voice caused you to look behind you to see a curly headed boy with a trucker hat appeared. 

“This is Henderson.” Eddie pointed over to the kid who stood next to you. “Henderson, this is–” 

“Oh I know.” Dustin smiled his signature grin as he held his hand out to you. “I can’t believe I’m finally meeting you.” The enthusiasm in his voice made you feel special. “You’re Y/N. Graduated in ‘84. Top of your class, but you turned down the Valedictorian role, you took time off of college to take care of your parents but enrolled in Hawkins Community College this year. You play the guitar and your favorite band is Metallica.” Dustin was shaking your hand frantically and eagerly. 

You lifted your eyebrows up in awe, “Pleasure is all mine, Henderson.” You said trying to read the situation. 

“Dustin, please.” He released your hand, still smiling. 

“You stalkin’ me Dustin?” You couldn't hold back. 

“What?” He frowned at the question, “Oh, no. Eddie’s just talks about you a lot.” 

Eddie’s eyes went wide as Dustin spoke, embarrassed by his confession. 

“Does he?” You turned to look at Eddie who had gone from embarassed to calm in seconds as you turned your body. His hand playing with his hair in front of his mouth before he extended his arms out and began speaking to change the subject. 

“Welcome to Hellfire, Model T.” 

“Model T? She drives a ‘68 Thunderbird?” Dustin stepped forward. 

You and Eddie both spoke up to correct him at the same time, “‘69!”

“You’re fuckin’ with me.” Dustin tilted his head to the side in defeat with a little smirk on his face. 

“Are they allowed to curse?” Your head turned in question to Eddie. 

“Yes.”  He said which earned him an immediate response from Dustin. 

“HAH! Fuck yea! I knew I was right.” 

“No!” Eddie said, shaking his head as the confusion started. 

“Do you wash their mouths with soap or something?” You questioned as Dustin cursed again. 

“No, we are not bullshitting you.” Eddie gripped his hands together and leaned forward in a lunge towards Dustin as his two fingers pointed at him. “and yes they are allowed to curse.” His hands moved to point at you. 

A smile grew on your face as he straightened himself back up. “I like Hellfire.” 

“And the fun hasn’t even begun.” He smirked. 

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The screams grew loud as the final dice roll happened, the 20 appearing slowly as the dice stopped rocking back and forth. The jumping and celebrating from the group shook the table as Eddie stood up. The smile on his face was contagious as he commemorated with everyone. You weren’t even playing and you felt the adrenaline rush come over you in that moment, forgetting about your shitty night just hours before this. 

As you stepped outside of the school, watching each one of the kids grab their bikes to make their journey home, you felt an arm get thrown over your shoulder. 

“How’d you like it, Model T?” Eddie asked as you started to walk towards his van. 

“It was really fun, I remember we played once or twice when I was in school but it was nothing like that, you got a good group.” You cuddled into his side. 

You both got up to the van and Eddie opened the door for you. “Munson, always the gentleman.” You teased him as you plopped into the passenger seat. 

“Want me to take you home?” He asked as he jumped into the driver seat and leaned forward to start the ignition. 

“Can I stay at yours tonight? Just– I think I could–” You started to trip on your words. 

“Don’t need an excuse to hang at my humble abode, I know my presence is oh, but a gift.” Eddie laughed as he started to back out of the spot, his arm extending on the back of your seat. 

The drive was yet again quiet, but you finally spoke up again once he parked in front of his house. 

“Can we smoke?” You asked without looking at him. 

“Sure.” He shrugged and jumped out of the van. He reached into the compartment that was on the side of the door and pulled out a joint and smiled as he wiggled it to show you. He was walking towards the picnic table when you jumped out of the van yourself and met up with him. 

The two of you sat next to eachother on the top of the table, passing the joint back and forth. 

“You wanna tell me what happened?” Eddie spoke as he inhaled his hit. 

“No.” You let out a chuckle disguised as a sniff. You could tell your response bothered him, but he did a really good job at hiding it. 

“He was lame.” A smile escaped from you as you looked up at him. 

His eyebrows raised and he leaned into you as he passed the joint. “Want me to beat him up?” 

“Yes. Yes Eddie. I want you to beat him up.” The sarcasm dripped off your tone. 

“Y’all kids wanna eat or keep smokin’ that nasty shit.” Wayne’s voice cut through your conversation and you both turned to look over your shoulder to see him standing in the door way of the trailer. “Yes, I’m talkin’ to you two!”

You both chuckled, taking the last few puffs before stepping on the joint before walking over to Wayne who was holding out a plate with 3 raw steaks and a bag of chips. 

“Now y’all take these and go back to the table, I’m gonna set up the grill.” He followed behind you two. 

It was nice, you could tell Wayne splurged on the steaks, the quality was unmatched. 

“How was your date?” Wayne asked mid bite. 

“Lame.” You turned to Eddie and smirked. It caused Wayne to smile as well. 

“Well I reckon it’s his loss and mine and Eddie’s gain.” He tried to cheer you up. 

“Thanks Wayne, and thanks for dinner it really means a lot.” 

“Anytime darlin’.” He took his last bite of steak. “Alright now, thanks for entertaining this old man, I’m goin’ to bed, don’t do anything stupid.” He was grabbing his plate and beer and retreating back to the house. 

“You wanna smoke again?” Eddie asked as he jumped back on the top of the table, his leg now sitting to the right of you. 

“Wayne told us NOT to do anything stupid.” 

“Who listens to a Munson anyway?” Eddie teased. 

“Certainly not me.” You teased him right back before he responded. 

“No, certainly not.”

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Benefits

Nate Hardy x Fem! Reader

Unedited

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It was late as Hazel sat in bed on her phone as her nightgown did very little to cover her most vunrible areas.

She was restless after doing Zoom meetings for most of her day.

Her anxiety was suffocating her as she watched a funny animals compilation on YouTube.

She laughed at the video as she faintly heard Nate in the room next to her.

She hadn't spoken to him a lot recently as she truly never had time to.

She was constantly working and that alone left her frustrated.

Hazel and Nate had been friends since high school.

It was a friendship no one expected as they were so different but something just clicked.

Their friendship had stayed the same until a year ago after Nate and Hazel hooked up after getting high in a hot tub.

It was only supposed to be one time and one of those things you forget about but it didn't work like that.

Before Hazel knew it there was a second time and then a third and then a fourth.

They stayed friends but did things friends didn't do.

Friends shouldn't know what spots make you see stats or what you taste like.

Hazel knew that but he made her loose herself.

He was like a drug and she was addicted.

Hazel continued watching the video before freezing as she heard groans and whimpering coming from Nate's room.

She paused her video thinking he somehow hurt himself before hearing her name.

Was he...?

He couldn't be.

She continued to listen before hearing him let out a breathy moan.

She squeezed her thighs together as she played her video as she tried to ignore what he was doing.

She tried to distract herself with her video but that didn't last long.

Suddenly she caught herself walking to his room.

She knew it was wrong but she couldn't stop herself as she knocked on his door.

She waited before watching the door open revealing Nate.

He wasn't wearing anything but a towel that hung low on his hips revealing his v-line.

"What's up?" he asked as he tried not to notice how her nipples were poking from her silk nightgown.

"Nothing um im restless as I was wondering if maybe you wanted to watch a movie with me" She was horrible at lying as she noticed his dick poking out of the confines of his towel.

"A movie?" he asked.

"Yep.

Why else would I come visit you this late?" she said.

"I could think of a few reasons" he said as he licked his lips.

She blushed befyre clearing her throat.

"Why are you really here?" he asked.

She looked at him "I already told you" she said.

He caressed her face "Your body is saying something different" he said befyre kissing her as her to take a large breath.

She wrapped her arms around his neck as the kiss got more heated.

He placed his hands on her ass causing her nightgown to lift up.

He pulled her into his room and shut the door before kissing her neck.

Hazel moaned as she ripped off his towel leaving him fully exposed.

He chuckled darkly against her neck before biting down causing her to gasp.

"You like that?" he asked.

She nodded as he licked the blood oozing out of the bite.

"Nate please" she said.

"Be patient love" he said before taking off her nightgown leaving her fully naked.

"No panties.

Naughty girl" he said before lifting her up by her thighs.

Her head fell back as he left marks on her bare chest.

He had fucked her many times yet each time felt like their first time.

She pulled on his hair as his facial hair scratched against her nipples.

He threw her onto the bed before taking a second to look at her.

"Fuck.

The things you do to me baby" he said before grabbing her ankles.

He dragged her down the bed before spreading her legs revealing her soaked pussy.

He groaned "Such a pretty pussy and it's all mine" he said before kissing her inner thighs causing her back to arch.

"Please Nate.

I need you so bad" she said.

He throbbed from her words as he licked around her pussy teasing her.

Her breathing was getting heavier and heavier as he got closer to where she needed him the most.

He dragged his tongue up her pussy causing her to moan as her entire body shivered from the feeling.

"Good girl.

Keep making those pretty sounds for me" he said before licking and sucking on her clit.

Hazel grabbed his hair as her eyes rolled back.

"Nate oh my god," she said before moaning.

He looked up at her before slipping a finger inside her causing her back to arch.

No one could make her feel the way he did.

He watched her as he continued eating her out as he felt her warm walls while searching for that one spot that had her almost pass out.

Hazel tightened her grip on his hair as he added another finger before curling them causing her to moan loudly as she started to feel her release get closer.

"Nate" she moaned his name.

"I know baby.

Just let it happen" he said before licking her clit again.

She suddenly screamed out as she came on his fingers.

He rode her through her orgasm before kissing her abdomen.

"You've been oent up without me haven't you?" he asked.

"Yes," she said as she sat up.

"Want more?" he asked.

"You already know the answer to that" she said.

"Yeah but I like to hear you say it" he said as he rubbed her hips.

"Please Nate.

I want you to fuck me.

Please" she said.

"Who am I to deny you what you've been waiting for?" he said before climbing over her until they were making lustful eye contact.

He took his cock before running it up and down her folds causing her to hum with pleasure.

"I missed you" he said.

"Me too," she said as he rubbed his tip against her clit.

She moaned as he watched her closely.

He loved watching her face as he fucked her.

He loved seeing her face show how good he was making her feel.

"Please don't tease.

I need to feel you.

Nate please" she moaned.

He kissed her befyre biting her ear lobe "Anything for you" he whispered into her ear causing goosebumps to cover her skin.

He lined up to her entrance befyre pushing in causing her to moan.

She could feel all of him as there hips met.

She missed the feeling of being this close to him.

"You're so tight.

Relax love" he said before kissing her neck softly.

Hazel looked at the ceiling as her body slowly got used to having him inside her.

"Please move" she said.

Nate began to thrust as he stuffed his head into the crook of her neck as he moaned from how warm and soft she was.

She grabbed the sheets as Nate found a rhythm that left them both gasping.

"Nate" she moaned out his name before letting out a louder moan.

He looked at her before speeding up slightly causing her to let out a pleasure filled scream.

She couldn't form words as she dug her nails into his back causing him to groan as his muscles tensed above her.

He watched her face twist before looking directly into her eyes causing something to snap within him.

She kissed him before breaking from him as she screamed out.

"Right there fuck right there" she said.

Nate placed his forehead on hers as he keot hitting the same spot inside her.

"I'm gonna..." she said before moaning as talking became almost impossible.

She couldn't think straight as her abdomen git tighter and tighter before snapping.

She screamed out as she came on his cock.

He trained as she squeezed him.

He wasn't going to last long as he rode her through her orgasm.

Hazel then looked at him as his thrusts began to get sloppy.

"Cum inside" she said.

He looked at her before moaning.

Nate kept the same speed as he held her hips.

She watched him in awe as he a med into her as he shot cum deep inside her.

He then collapsed beside her as she looked at him.

"That was fun," she said before sitting up.

"Wait" he said.

"Stay here for the night" he said.

"Nate.

We shouldn't" she said as she looked at him.

"Why?

Our agreement never stopped you before" he said.

"Why are you getting mad?" she said as she looked at him with sad eyes.

"Because I've fallen in love with you ok.

I know we said we would never do that but you make me so fucking happy Hazel" he said.

She froze "When?" she asked.

"A month or two.

I thought I could brush it off and trust me I tried but every time you came to me so needy and beautiful I couldn't help but catch feelings.

We've been doing this for a year and a half Hazel.

You have to admit we stopped being just friends a while ago" he said.

She turned around as he sat up.

"I promised myself that I wouldn't fall for you because I didn't want to get just again.

I don't know what to do as a part of me shares those feelings but the other part well I don't know" she said.

He moved to her before kissing her.

She froze before melting into the kiss.

She had kissed him many times but this time it felt different.

It was full of love.

She broke from him before looking into his eyes "I think I've fallen for you as well" she said.

He smirked before kissing her again.

He then laid down with her and pulled the sheets over them.

Nate held her as she laid on his chest.

"Goodnight love" he said.

"Night," she said before smiling as she realised that tomorrow her best friend would be her boyfriend.

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Edinburgh women negotiate the gradients of the old town, bringing home their washing from the steamie

Bicep curls and thigh burning lunges, twists, lifts and muscle-aching stretches – it must have been the ultimate workout in the most unlikely of places.

These days we spend a small fortune on fitness classes and gym memberships. But in granny’s day, all you needed to shape up, was a few regular trips to the ‘steamie’.

Shoving a pram full of clothes and sheets to the wash house would have been one way to get the heart pumping – even before the back-breaking task of trying to lift sodden sheets and towels from the hot tub of soapy water into the cold one for a rinse.

Then feeding endless pairs of your man’s newly scrubbed dungarees through a hand mangle would probably have done more for keeping the bingo wings at bay than any number of Zumba classes.

The women who passed endless hours scrubbing and wringing, folding and hanging up also had the added benefit of the camaraderie of the wash house – a place where the banter could be as spicy as that of any male-dominated factory, the laughs just as raucous and the support network in times of need, vital.

Incredible as it sounds, Edinburgh’s wash houses were still operating in the early 1980s, nearly a century after concerns over the city’s terrible infant death toll, cholera and disease led to public health pioneers pushing for their construction.

The first wash house appeared 90 years earlier after it became clear that Edinburgh’s authorities had to step in to tackle a public health crisis.

Urban areas like the Old Town were so poor, they had no facilities for washing in the houses and a lot of places didn’t have running water,That led to diseases, in particular cholera, which spread through dirty clothing and beddinThe hope was that by providing public wash houses, they could start to sort out the terrible infant mortality.”

For many Old Town residents, wash day had involved a trip to the Nor Loch, to rinse out garments among the sewage and stench of slaughterhouse waste which flowed into the water. Others made do with public water fountains, dirty burns or whatever source of water they could find.

While Edinburgh’s authorities had the power from 1880 to begin construction of wash houses, there was a 12-year delay while efforts were made to find the right locations for the new facilities. Meanwhile in Glasgow, wash houses were already up and running.

Edinburgh’s first opened at St Gray’s Close in the Old Town in 1892 – and immediately locals were queuing out of the door in the hope of finally having clean clothing and bedding. Stockbridge wash house in Allan Street followed in 1903 and Simon Square at St Leonards in 1908.

Eventually there would be ten more built at locations across town: Greenside Lane, Lochrin at Tollcross, ­MacLeod Street serving Gorgie, Causewayside, Abbeymount at ­Abbeyhill, Adelphi Grove in Portobello, Bonnington Road/Great Junction Street in Leith, Henderson Row in Canonmills, Union Street and Murdoch Terrace, Dalry.

The wash houses were constructed along similar lines – a large central hall where the tubs were positioned, a heated chamber with drawers for clothes to be dried, office space and a coal-fired boiler room.

Remarkably given the era, most had a crèche.

The first one at St Gray’s Close didn’t and children were being scalded,So it was decided to create a crèche so women could get on with doing the washing while the children were looked after.

The work was sweat-�inducing, with heavy loads of bedding and clothes being plunged into hot tubs, rubbed with hard soap and then cleaned with a ‘wash dolly’ before being fed through a hand mangle. Soaking items were then hung in the drying area – often emerging within an hour, bone dry.

As washing machines became more compact and efficient, the wash houses fell into disuse and despite a lively political battle between Labour and Tory politicians over their future – and angry demonstrations by loyal users desperate to keep them alive – the last wash house closed in 1982.

Some became warehouses or car showrooms before being demolished. Today only three remain: at Adelphi Place in Portobello, now a community centre, MacLeod Street at Tynecastle which is expected to be earmarked for demolition and at Union Street, the base for Edinburgh Printmakers and where there are markings on the walls referring to the building’s previous use.

There was this feeling that they were part of the bad old others thought of them as being like a community centre and very much a women’s environment, run by women and for women. There seems to have been a great deal of sadness when they closed.

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When Sexual Desires Clash YN Story

Chapter 8

YN went home after eating with Lupita. She kept thinking about seeing Michael with a new female. She didn’t know why he wouldn’t text or call her like he has been doing. YN came home and got undressed and ran herself a bubble bath to relax. YN got in the tub and started to soak. She had never felt so stupid in her life. She started to drift her thoughts away and just said fuck it. YN's phone then started to ring and it was the devil himself. YN looked at the facetime call and answered and just stared at Michael. “What do you want?” she asked in a rough tone. Michael then said, “YN, I know you are thinking I played you, but I am still trying to date as well. I haven’t had sex with anyone else but you.” YN rolled her eyes and said, “Look, we aren’t together, but I am not tripping. You just supply me with D when I need it, and we can leave it at that. Now if you don’t mind, I would like to enjoy my bath and go to sleep. Goodnight Michael!” YN then hung up, enjoyed her bath and then went to bed.

YN started to have a wet dream during her rest. She did not expect what was going on. YN was tossing in turning in her sleep, and that’s when the dream got deeper. As Michael thrusted his length inside of her, YN couldn’t do anything but take it. Michael grabbed YN arms and put them behind her back and pounded inside of her. “I don’t care what you say, this pussy is mine and so are you! Do you understand?” Michael yelled at YN while having her scream. “YES, I UNDERSTAND” YN yelled. “What’s my name baby?” Michael asked. “Daddy”, YN yelled as Michael sped up and went harder. “That’s what I thought. I’m going to nutt all in this good pussy. Get you to have my fucking baby.” YN then started to moan and moan louder while Michael fucked her up.

Suddenly, YN woke up out of her sleep and realized she was in her bed. She did not expect to have dreams like that about Michael. YN then got up, did her morning routine and got ready for her day. YN had to help with the production for the dance scenes in black panther 2. She doesn’t expect to see Michael on the film set. YN then goes to get herself ready to go to the set. YN walked on set and spoke to everyone and that is when she saw Lupita. “Hey girl” YN said. “Girl I am so happy they have you as one of the dancers and choreographers for the dance/funeral scene.” Lupita expressed. Soon as YN came out of hair and make-up, she saw Michael standing there as Killmonger. Longer locs, looking more muscular and sexier. “Hey YN, you look good looking Wakanda”. Michael said while staring at her, undressing her with his eyes.

“Hey”, YN said dryly and walked off. YN then went on set and completed her time. While she danced and moved around and shook, Michael kept his eyes on her. Him being in Killmonger mode had him feeling very dominated and in a whole other way. He wanted YN, and he needed to have her. He wanted her to submit to him and crumble under his very hands. He needed to feel her, have her, taste her, fuck her, and everything that he could think of. YN got out of her customs and then gave the set love and left. YN came home, washed off all her make-up, cooked her own dinner, and got in bed to relax. YN started to feel hot and horny after watching a movie that had a sex scene. So much for having a friend with benefits she thought to herself. Suddenly YN had her doorbell ring. YN was not expecting anyone. YN opened the door and there stood someone who she did not want to be around. “Hey Princess, you look hella tasty tonight.” Michael smiled and brushed past her and went into the house.

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How Hot Are Hot Tubs

Hot tubs, with their warm, bubbling waters, are synonymous with relaxation and rejuvenation. But have you ever wondered just how hot hot tubs can get? In this article, we'll take a deep dive into the temperature ranges of hot tubs, exploring the factors that influence their heat levels and why finding the right temperature is crucial for a comfortable and enjoyable soak.

The Standard Temperature Range

The standard temperature range for most hot tubs typically falls between 100°F to 104°F (37°C to 40°C). This range has been carefully chosen to provide a balance between comfort and safety. At this temperature, hot tub water is warm enough to relax your muscles and promote blood circulation without posing the risk of overheating or discomfort.

Personal Preferences

While the standard range is recommended for most users, personal preferences vary. Some people prefer slightly cooler temperatures, around 98°F (37°C), while others enjoy the therapeutic benefits of hotter water, up to 104°F (40°C). It's important to remember that what feels hot to one person may be lukewarm to another, so finding your ideal temperature is key to a satisfying hot tub experience.

Health Considerations

Your health plays a significant role in determining the appropriate hot tub temperature for you. If you have certain medical conditions or are taking medications that affect your body's ability to regulate temperature, it's essential to consult with a healthcare professional before using a hot tub. For individuals with medical concerns, lower temperatures around 98°F (37°C) are often recommended to avoid overheating.

Safety First

Safety should always be a top priority when using a hot tub. Extremely high temperatures, above 104°F (40°C), can lead to overheating, dehydration, and heat-related illnesses. Prolonged exposure to excessively hot water can be harmful, so it's essential to adhere to recommended temperature guidelines and avoid raising the temperature to dangerous levels.

Heating and Insulation

Hot tubs are equipped with heating systems that maintain the water temperature within your desired range. The efficiency of these systems can vary between models. Well-insulated hot tubs with energy-efficient heaters will help maintain your chosen temperature, even in cold weather, while reducing operating costs.

Adjusting the Temperature

Most hot tubs allow users to adjust the water temperature to their liking. You can typically do this using a control panel located near the hot tub or through a mobile app for smart hot tubs. Remember to make gradual temperature adjustments, giving the water time to reach your desired level. Sudden temperature changes can be uncomfortable.

Hydration and Timing

No matter the temperature you choose, it's crucial to stay hydrated while using a hot tub. Soaking in warm water can cause dehydration, so have a glass of water nearby and avoid alcohol and caffeine, which can dehydrate you further. Also, limit your hot tub sessions to around 15-30 minutes to prevent overheating.

Conclusion

Hot tubs offer a wonderful way to relax, unwind, and enjoy therapeutic benefits, but it's important to understand and control the water temperature to ensure a safe and enjoyable experience. The standard temperature range of 100°F to 104°F (37°C to 40°C) serves as a guideline, but personal preferences, health considerations, and safety should always be taken into account. Finding the perfect temperature for your hot tub sessions can lead to a more relaxing and rejuvenating experience, making it a valuable addition to your wellness routine.

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The Healing Power of Hydrotherapy: Enhancing Physical Wellness

If you've been searching for a natural way to enhance your health and wellbeing, hydrotherapy can help with aches, pains, and other common maladies. Warm water has been used for generations as a treatment for a wide range of physical and mental ailments. More importantly, how can it be of use to you?

The Physical Wellness Benefits of Hydrotherapy

Relieving Muscle Tension and Promoting Relaxation: Hydrotherapy pool, through the use of warm water immersion, can help relieve muscle tension and induce relaxation. The warmth of the water relaxes the muscles, increases blood flow, and improves oxygenation, leading to reduced muscle soreness and stiffness. Whether it's a relaxing soak in a hot tub or a soothing hydrotherapy session, the water's buoyancy and heat can work wonders for your physical well-being.

Boosting Circulation and Easing Pain:

Improved circulation is another significant benefit of hydrotherapy. The warm water causes blood vessels to dilate, enhancing blood flow throughout the body. This increased circulation helps deliver vital nutrients and oxygen to the muscles and organs, promoting healing and reducing pain. Hydrotherapy has been shown to alleviate chronic pain conditions such as arthritis, fibromyalgia, and lower back pain.

Enhancing Joint Mobility and Flexibility:

Hydrotherapy offers a low-impact environment for exercise, making it an ideal option for individuals with joint conditions or limited mobility. The water's buoyancy reduces the effects of gravity on the body, allowing for easier movement and less strain on the joints. Hydrotherapy exercises, such as water aerobics or gentle stretches, can help improve joint mobility, flexibility, and range of motion.

Stress Reduction and Improved Sleep:

The soothing nature of hydrotherapy can have a profound impact on mental and emotional well-being. Immersing yourself in warm water stimulates the release of endorphins, the body's natural feel-good hormones, which helps alleviate stress and promote relaxation. Regular hydrotherapy sessions can contribute to improved sleep quality, reduced anxiety, and an overall sense of well-being.

Accelerating Recovery from Injuries:

Hydrotherapy is widely recognized for its effectiveness in accelerating recovery from injuries. The combination of warm water, buoyancy, and hydrostatic pressure helps reduce swelling, improve blood circulation, and support the healing process. Whether you're recovering from a sports injury, surgery, or a sprain, hydrotherapy can aid in rehabilitation, helping you regain strength and mobility faster.

What advantages does hydrotherapy offer?

The warm pool water promotes better blood flow to the muscles, which in turn helps them relax and reduce pain and stiffness.

The water's pressure may have anti-inflammatory effects.

Due to the water resistance, the workout helps enhance strength and muscle mass.

Because endorphins are released, it can help with mental health.

Conclusion:

Hydrotherapy offers a multitude of benefits for physical wellness, ranging from muscle relaxation and pain relief to improved circulation and joint mobility. Whether you choose to unwind in a hot tub, participate in water aerobics, or explore other hydrotherapy techniques, incorporating this practice into your routine can positively impact your overall physical well-being. Stay tuned for our next blog, where we will delve deeper into the specific hydrotherapy techniques and exercises you can try to reap these incredible benefits.

Disclaimer: It's essential to consult with a healthcare professional before beginning any new wellness regimen, especially if you have pre-existing health conditions or are pregnant.

For more information about our Hydrotherapy Pool and the Benefits of Hydrotherapy, please contact Greenfield Physiotherapy. What are you waiting for? Call us now at 02 9610 1497 to discuss our hydrotherapy treatment plan.

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Laketown Wharf Resort Panama City Beach

When planning a vacation, convenience and comfort are often at the top of your list. If you're considering Panama City Beach (PCB) as your next vacation destination, you’re in for a treat. Known for its beautiful beaches, crystal-clear waters, and family-friendly activities, PCB is a popular choice for travelers seeking both relaxation and adventure. To make your stay even more enjoyable, all-inclusive vacation rentals in PCB provide everything you need to experience the ultimate hassle-free getaway.

What are All-Inclusive Vacation Rentals?

An all-inclusive vacation rental offers more than just a place to stay. It includes a variety of amenities and services that make your vacation more convenient and enjoyable. From fully stocked kitchens to on-site entertainment options, these rentals offer a worry-free experience where you don’t have to worry about planning every detail of your trip.

For those heading to PCB, all-inclusive vacation rentals combine the best of luxury, convenience, and local flavor. Whether you're visiting for a family vacation, romantic getaway, or a special celebration, these rentals ensure you have access to everything you need, all in one place.

Why Choose All-Inclusive Vacation Rentals in PCB?

1. Convenient Amenities

The primary draw of all-inclusive vacation rentals in PCB is the wide range of amenities that come included. These properties often feature fully equipped kitchens, allowing you to prepare your own meals, saving you time and money on dining out. Additionally, many rentals come with spacious living rooms, comfortable bedrooms, and multiple bathrooms, providing plenty of space for families or groups.

Some all-inclusive rentals also include extras like private pools, hot tubs, and beach access, making it easier than ever to enjoy your vacation without ever leaving your property. With everything you need on-site, you won’t have to worry about running errands or searching for places to eat.

2. Close Proximity to Attractions

Many all-inclusive vacation rentals in PCB are strategically located near the area’s top attractions, including the pristine beaches, local shops, and popular restaurants. You’ll be just a short walk or drive away from the best that Panama City Beach has to offer.

Whether you want to explore St. Andrews State Park, enjoy a day of shopping at Pier Park, or check out the family-friendly attractions like Gulf World Marine Park, you’ll find plenty of things to do. And when you’re ready to unwind, your all-inclusive rental will be just a few steps away.

3. On-Site Activities and Entertainment

One of the major benefits of all-inclusive vacation rentals is the range of on-site entertainment and activities. Many properties feature pools, hot tubs, fitness centers, and even tennis courts, so there’s always something to do. If you're traveling with kids, some rentals also include game rooms with pool tables, air hockey, and arcade games, keeping everyone entertained throughout your stay.

For those looking for a more relaxing experience, you can lounge by the pool or beach and soak up the sun. Many rentals also provide beach chairs and umbrellas, so you won’t need to worry about packing your own beach gear.

4. Affordable and Flexible Options

All-inclusive vacation rentals in PCB are often more affordable than booking separate accommodations and activities. When you book an all-inclusive rental, you’re bundling everything together, which can save you both time and money. These rentals are available in a variety of sizes and price ranges, so whether you’re traveling solo, as a couple, or with a large group, there’s an option for you.

Additionally, all-inclusive vacation rentals offer flexibility in terms of the length of stay. Whether you want to stay for a week or an entire month, these rentals can accommodate your schedule, making them ideal for short vacations or extended stays.

5. Family-Friendly and Stress-Free

For families, all-inclusive vacation rentals in PCB are a great option. With fully stocked kitchens, kids' amenities, and on-site activities, you won’t need to worry about keeping everyone entertained or fed. Whether you’re preparing a family dinner, enjoying a day by the pool, or taking a walk on the beach, you can relax knowing that everything is taken care of.

For couples, these rentals provide the perfect environment for a romantic getaway. Many all-inclusive vacation homes feature private balconies with stunning views, cozy living areas, and even hot tubs, ensuring you and your partner can unwind in peace.

Book Your All-Inclusive Vacation Rental Today

If you’re looking for a convenient, relaxing, and fun-filled vacation, all-inclusive vacation rentals in PCB offer everything you need for a stress-free getaway. From spacious accommodations and top-notch amenities to proximity to local attractions and activities, these rentals make it easy to enjoy the best of Panama City Beach without the hassle.

Whether you're seeking adventure, relaxation, or family fun, booking an all-inclusive vacation rental in PCB ensures you’ll have a memorable and enjoyable experience. Book your stay today and get ready for an unforgettable vacation in beautiful Panama City Beach!

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Ultimate Spa Comfort: Install a Hot & Cold Tub for Every Season

With the changing seasons, your preferences change for the perfect spa experience. Just imagine being able to soak in the warm, bubbling waters during the chilly winter evenings and seamlessly transition to a refreshing, cold hot tub on hot summer nights. 

If you want to experience both heating and chilling benefits, you should choose The Northern Lights Arctic Spa Pack. This hot and cold hot tub brings you the best of both worlds with its innovative heating and chilling option— the latest innovation in the world of hydrotherapy.

Chilling Technology:

It’s time to say goodbye to the limitations of traditional hot tubs and take advantage of the versatility of the Arctic Spa Pack’s chilling technology. With the Arctic Heat Pump, you will be able to achieve the ideal temperature for your relaxation which just needs a touch. You must have experienced those scorching summer evenings when you crave a cool, invigorating soak—now, it's possible with this innovatively engineered hot and cold hot tub. 

How It Works:

The Arctic Spa Pack works seamlessly with the Arctic Heat Pump, ensuring a smooth transition between heating and cooling modes. When you need to lower the temperature, the spa pack’s LCD automatically switches to "Chilling" mode, signaling the heat pump to activate its four-way reversing valve. In just minutes, your hot tub transforms from a cozy, warm retreat into a refreshing, cool escape.

Automatic Mode:

You never want your busy schedules to compromise your spa experience. Rest assured that, the Arctic Spa Pack features the Automatic Mode that allows you to set your preferred temperature and then the system will take care of the rest. No matter what the weather conditions, your spa pack will maintain the desired temperature. If the mercury level goes up unexpectedly, the system will cool things down, ensuring your comfort and convenience without any manual adjustments.

Versatility:

Have you ever considered cold water immersion therapy after an intense workout? Now, you can turn your tub into a cold plunge tub by simply touching a button. The Arctic Spa Pack offers new possibilities for your hydrotherapy routine as this hot and cold hot tub features a spectrum of temperatures tailored specifically to your needs.

Final Conclusion:

If you want to switch to the Arctic Hot And Cold Hot Tub, you should look no further than Polar Hot Tubs. The hot and cold hot tub they offer a year-round spa experience. You can use it to meet your specific preferences irrespective of the ever-changing weather conditions. Whether you want to enjoy the warmth of winter or the coolness of summer, it makes sure your relaxation remains uninterrupted. The hot tub from Polar Hot Tubs is a must-have for those who value versatility and innovation in their wellness routine. For more information about hot and cold hot tub system, feel free to contact Polar Hot Tubs today at 1-800-759-8990.

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Protect and Save: Hot Tub Covers in Ontario, Canada

If you’re lucky enough to own a hot tub in Ontario, you know how much it can enhance your lifestyle. Whether you’re relaxing after a long day or soaking up the therapeutic benefits, your hot tub becomes a cornerstone of comfort. But what happens when harsh Canadian winters, or even a few seasons of wear and tear, take their toll? That’s where hot tub covers in Ontario, Canada come into play. Read More- https://www.northernhottubcovers.com/blog/protect-and-save-hot-tub-covers-in-ontario-canada-40c53f/

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Rejuvenate Your Senses with Luxurious Wellness Rituals

In our busy lives, stress, fatigue, and mental exhaustion have become common issues affecting overall well-being. Taking time to indulge in wellness rituals not only relaxes the body but also restores the mind, promoting a sense of balance and renewal. Wellness rituals have been practiced for centuries, incorporating techniques that range from soothing massages to ancient healing therapies.

If you are looking to unwind, exploring the Best Spa in Udaipur and experiencing Massage Therapies in Udaipur can be excellent ways to rejuvenate your senses. This article explores various wellness rituals that promote relaxation and enhance overall health.

Understanding Wellness Rituals and Their Importance

Wellness rituals are structured self-care practices that focus on physical, mental, and emotional well-being. These practices include various holistic therapies, massages, and mindfulness techniques designed to reduce stress and promote inner harmony.

Regular participation in wellness rituals can:

Improve mental clarity and emotional balance

Reduce stress and anxiety levels

Enhance blood circulation and muscle relaxation

Detoxify the body and improve skin health

Top Wellness Rituals for a Rejuvenating Experience

1. Aromatherapy Rituals for Deep Relaxation

Aromatherapy is a popular wellness practice that uses essential oils to promote relaxation and healing. Essential oils are extracted from plants and possess therapeutic properties that help in stress relief, improved sleep, and emotional well-being.

Popular Aromatherapy Treatments:

Aromatherapy Massage: A combination of essential oils and gentle massage strokes for relaxation.

Steam Therapy with Essential Oils: Enhances detoxification and respiratory health.

Essential Oil Diffusion: Helps create a calming atmosphere, reducing anxiety.

Many Massage Therapies in Udaipur integrate aromatherapy, ensuring a deeply relaxing and refreshing experience.

2. Ayurvedic Wellness Rituals for Holistic Healing

Ayurveda, an ancient Indian healing system, offers a variety of treatments designed to balance the body’s energies (doshas). These treatments focus on detoxification, rejuvenation, and relaxation.

Key Ayurvedic Rituals for Relaxation:

Abhyanga (Full Body Oil Massage): Uses warm herbal oils to nourish the skin, improve circulation, and relieve stress.

Shirodhara (Forehead Oil Treatment): A continuous stream of warm oil is poured over the forehead to calm the nervous system and promote deep relaxation.

Udwarthanam (Herbal Powder Massage): A detoxifying therapy that exfoliates the skin and improves metabolism.

The Best Spa in Udaipur often includes Ayurvedic treatments as part of its wellness offerings, ensuring a complete mind-body renewal.

3. Hydrotherapy for Muscle Relaxation

Hydrotherapy involves using water to relieve pain, improve circulation, and promote relaxation. This therapy includes soaking in mineral baths, hot tubs, and steam rooms to help relax tired muscles and rejuvenate the body.

Benefits of Hydrotherapy:

Soothes sore muscles and joints

Improves blood circulation

Detoxifies the body through sweat and steam

Enhances sleep quality

Several wellness centers offering massage therapies in Udaipur include hydrotherapy as part of their relaxation packages.

4. Hot Stone Therapy for Deep Tissue Relaxation

Hot stone therapy is a luxurious wellness ritual that uses heated stones placed on specific points of the body. The heat from the stones penetrates deep into the muscles, promoting relaxation and easing tension.

Why Choose Hot Stone Therapy?

Helps in reducing stress and anxiety

Relieves muscle stiffness and improves flexibility

Enhances circulation and energy flow

Promotes deep relaxation and mental calmness

Many spas in Udaipur include hot stone therapy in their services, making it a highly sought-after treatment.

5. Reflexology for Restoring Energy Balance

Reflexology is a traditional healing technique that applies pressure to specific points on the feet, hands, or ears to restore balance in the body. This therapy helps in releasing blockages and promoting overall well-being.

Advantages of Reflexology:

Stimulates natural healing processes

Improves digestion and detoxification

Enhances circulation and reduces fatigue

Alleviates stress-related symptoms

For those seeking holistic relaxation, the best spa in Udaipur often includes reflexology as part of its wellness rituals.

The Science Behind Wellness Rituals and Their Benefits

Scientific research supports the effectiveness of wellness rituals in improving physical and mental well-being. Various studies suggest that practices like massage therapy, aromatherapy, and hydrotherapy help reduce cortisol (the stress hormone), improve serotonin levels, and promote better sleep.

Additionally, wellness rituals:

Activate the parasympathetic nervous system, inducing relaxation

Enhance immune function by reducing stress-related inflammation

Increase the production of endorphins, the body’s natural mood enhancers

Regular participation in wellness therapies can significantly improve overall health, making them an essential part of self-care.

How to Choose the Best Spa in Udaipur for Wellness Rituals?

When selecting a wellness center, consider the following factors to ensure a rejuvenating experience:

1. Professional and Skilled Therapists

A reputable spa should have experienced professionals trained in various holistic therapies. Certified therapists ensure safe and effective treatments tailored to individual needs.

2. Variety of Wellness Services

Choose a spa that offers a wide range of wellness rituals, including massages, aromatherapy, hydrotherapy, and Ayurvedic treatments. A diverse selection allows for a more personalized experience.

3. Hygienic and Relaxing Environment

The ambiance of a spa plays a crucial role in relaxation. A clean, peaceful, and well-maintained space enhances the overall wellness experience.

4. Use of High-Quality Natural Products

Opt for spas that use organic essential oils, herbal extracts, and high-quality therapeutic ingredients to ensure safety and effectiveness.

Conclusion

Wellness rituals are essential for maintaining physical, emotional, and mental balance. Whether it’s aromatherapy, Ayurvedic healing, hydrotherapy, or reflexology, these therapies provide profound relaxation and rejuvenation.

If you’re looking to restore your energy and unwind, exploring Massage Therapies in Udaipur at the Best Spa in Udaipur can be a transformative experience. By incorporating wellness rituals into your lifestyle, you can enhance your well-being, reduce stress, and achieve a harmonious balance between body and mind.

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Beer Spa Baths. The Complete Spa at Bath & Barley can accommodate up to eight people at a time. Photograph By Bath & Barley

Would You Bathe In Beer? Discover If The Hype Is Worth The Plunge

Soaking in a Steaming Vat of Ale Might Sound Unconventional, But It’s Said to Come with Surprising Health Benefits. We Explore the Beer Bath Phenomenon to See If the Hype is Worth the Plunge.

— By Lucy Gillmore | February 16, 2025

Ancient bathing rituals have a rich and colourful history: Cleopatra famously bathed in donkey’s milk, the Romans soaked in wine and King Wenceslas even sat in wort, a sludge-like brew from a Bohemian brewery. Today, global bathing cultures, from Japanese onsens to Turkish hammams, continue to evolve, blending age-old practices with modern wellness trends. In Eastern Europe, this includes adding hops, malted grain, yeast and barley to bathwater, a practice that dates to the Middle Ages and is still celebrated today. As a result, beer spas are spreading across Belgium, France, Spain, Iceland, the UK and the US, each putting their own unique spin on the experience. Some add unfiltered or young beer to the mix, while others skip the yeast. Many highlight beer’s high vitamin B content, claiming it boosts skin hydration and elasticity.

There’s the science to support these claims, too. According to a 2013 report by the Journal of the European Academy of Dermatology and Venereology, hops have various therapeutic properties, including antibacterial, anti-inflammatory and antioxidant effects. What science doesn’t need to tell you is that soaking in a hop-infused hot tub is incredibly relaxing. Here are six of the best beer spas at which to give this steamy trend a go.

Left: Hops have been proven to improve circulation, reduce muscle tension and revitalise skin. Photograph By Vubaz, ShutterStock. Right: Female hands scooping bath salts out of a wooden bowl into a bubbling bath. Norfolk Mead uses a bubbling blend of vitamin-rich malt and hops. Photograph By Tatum Reid

1. The Norfolk Mead

Norfolk, UK 🇬🇧! The UK’s first official beer spa, The Norfolk Mead opened its doors to the public last year. Set inside a luxury boutique hotel on the banks of the River Bure in the Norfolk Broads, the new state-of-the-art Thermal Suite features a hydrotherapy pool, a herbal steam room and a mud chamber where guests can apply detoxifying, mineral-rich mud. Outside, guests can make use of an aromatic sauna, a hot tub and invigorating cold-water shower ‘buckets’. The spa’s standout feature, however, is its unique beer bathing ritual. Wooden bathtubs are filled with a bubbling blend of vitamin-rich malt and hops from the nearby Woodforde’s Brewery — ingredients known for their alleged antioxidant and anti-ageing properties. These are said to rejuvenate and smooth the skin, reduce inflammation and improve circulation. What’s more, as the tub’s jets massage your muscles, ale from the same brewery is on tap to enjoy. How to do it: The 45-minute beer experience costs £68 per person.

2. Chateau Spa Beerland

Prague, Czech Republic 🇨🇿! The Czechs are known for their love of beer and consistently rank as the world’s top consumers per capita, so it’s no surprise that the country is home to a variety of beer spas. Chateau Spa Beerland, Prague’s first, opened in 1981 in a grand, 17th-century building, once home to astrologer and alchemist Tycho Brahe. The brand now has six distinctive locations across the country, each with its own charm, yet Chateau Spa Beerland, set inside a historic cellar in Prague’s New Town, remains the jewel in the crown.

Here, guests can bathe in one of three rooms: one with vaulted ceilings, another adorned with stained glass windows showcasing hop, oak and barley motifs, and a third housing a hop-infused cedar sauna. The 1,000-litre handmade oak tubs are filled with ingredients from Czech Krusovice beer — hops, brewer’s yeast and malt. The essential oils found in hops help with minimising the appearance of pores, while the yeast, rich in vitamin B and active enzymes, aids skin regeneration. With unlimited light and dark ale on tap, pour a glass before sinking into the warm water to feel instantly rejuvenated. After the bath, guests can relax on a bed of organic straw beside a roaring fire, and enjoy homemade beer bread. Make sure to check out the beer fountain in the lobby and copper chandeliers adorned with beer glasses. How to do it: An hour session costs £39, with a 15% discount for two hours.

3. Oakwell Beer Spa

Denver, US 🇺🇸! Located in the heart of Denver, Colorado, Oakwell Beer Spa blends high-tech wellness — such as zero-gravity massage chairs, infrared saunas and cedar hydrotherapy tubs — with a cool craft beer culture. Every month, French-American owners Jessica French and Damien Zouaoui invite a local craft brewery — including names like Denver Beer Co, Cerveceria Colorado, Great Divide, Prost, Spice Trade Brewing, Lone Tree Brewing and Left-Hand Brewing — to take over their taproom and provide the hops and malt mix for their beer bath blend. This unique, hand-crafted blend of hops, barley and herbs (without yeast) has been described by spa guests as a ‘giant bubbly beer tea’. The tub’s air bubbler system surrounds the body with a beer-like fizz, which is said to stimulate metabolism, boost circulation, smooth fine lines, reduce redness and relieve stress. How to do it: The 90-minute Beer Therapy Ritual for two people costs £157.

4. Bjorbodin Beer Spa

Litli-Árskógssandur, Iceland 🇮🇸! Bjorbodin Beer Spa, located on the Tröllaskagi peninsula along the rugged east coast of Iceland, invites guests to unwind in wooden beer baths, all while enjoying idyllic views of the surrounding mountains and Hrísey Island. For the best results, guests are encouraged to skip the bathing costume and avoid showering for at least four hours to fully reap the spa’s skin and hair-softening benefits. Firstly, indulge in a 30-minute soak in the spa’s potent blend of young beer — made with live yeast, hops, water, beer oil and beer salt — before unwinding for 20 minutes in the relaxation room. The young beer, still in its early fermentation stage, has a low pH, which is believed to tighten and soften hair follicles. The yeast revitalises skin and hair, while the hops are said to boost collagen production and reduce the appearance of wrinkles. Afterwards, guests can enjoy a selection of local craft ales in the spa’s in-house restaurant. How to do it: The experience costs from £109 for one person or £145 for a couple’s bath.

Bath & Barley Beer Spa is housed inside a Medieval Cellar in Bruges. Photograph By We Want More

5. Bath & Barley

Bruges, Belgium 🇧🇪! Having discovered the concept of beer spas in the Czech Republic, Louis Raesouv and Bart De Brabanter, founders of Bath & Barley, launched their first spa in Brussels in 2021, followed by a second location in Bruges in 2023. While the core experience remains the same — a wooden bath, a tap flowing with locally brewed pilsner, a sauna and a straw bed — the Bruges location offers a more luxurious take on the concept, with interiors designed by creative Belgian studio WeWantMore.

Housed in a medieval cellar, the spa’s domed reception room is wrapped in copper sheets, a nod to traditional brewing kettles, with a sensory ceiling of dried hops and barley releasing fragrant aromas. Guests can choose to create their own bespoke hop mix or even enjoy a hop scrub in the bath. There’s an option to add on a beer flight with gourmet food pairings, too. How to do it: A one-hour session costs £82 per person.

6. Taaka Beer Spa

Strasbourg, France 🇫🇷! Taaka Beer Spa, France’s first beer spa, opened in 2022 in the heart of Alsace — a northeastern region renowned for its brewing heritage and responsible for 60% of the country’s beer production and the majority of its hops. Here, guests can enjoy local microbrewery beers on tap and even refreshing, hop-infused lemonades.

The spa itself features four wooden barrel-style baths, creating a communal yet intimate experience. Its signature three-stage ‘Dive’ ritual begins with a 15-minute sauna, followed by a 30-minute soak in a blend of hops, malt and yeast, and concludes with 15 minutes of relaxation on cushioned wooden benches. This immersive ritual is designed to detoxify the body and relax the mind, offering a truly unique way to experience the region’s brewing tradition. How to do it: The 60-minute ‘Dive’ experience costs £41 per person, based on two people sharing a tub, or £50 for a solo soak. ‘The Big Dive’ is 90-minutes, with a 60-minute bathing session and costs £62 per person.

— Published in the Spa & Wellness Collection 2025 by National Geographic Traveller (UK).