Healing Touch
What Smallville lacks in extravagance it makes up for in tranquility. Private, peaceful untouched areas of land known only to those who have lived here their entire life. My dad for instance knew of such a place and shared its location with only two other people, mom and me. It is a small pond in the center of a dense wooded area south of the farm. What makes this area so special is that the pond is literally in the center, surrounded by trees so the water is always a cool refreshing temperature no matter what time of day it is. There’s a small rock cropping on a makeshift beach of dirt and sand on the only flat open area. The rest is nothing but trees and the only way to get through it is to hike in. Or fly in if you are me.
It is here, just a week after my epic battle with my clone, where I and my bond are camping out. Darcy and Nat instantly fell in love with the place and the privacy it affords. Currently I’m taking advantage of said privacy by sunning myself on a flat boulder, lying on a soft towel dressed only in my birthday suit. Sunlight was streaming down on me at a perfect angle, where only the beach was hit with it right now and the rest was in cool shade.
The warm, soothing rays of the sun enveloped me, making me feel stronger and relaxed. My strength and powers are back at 100%, but I could care less about that right now. I feel so at ease right now and best of all there’s nothing to pry me away from this moment right now.
I felt two shadows fall over me all of a sudden, as if my very thought conjured them up just to jinx me. Opening my eyes I looked to either side of me, seeing Nat in a black string bikini on one side and Darcy in a floral pattern one. The top looking ready to bust under the strain of her…bust.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Nat asked in a clearly shocked and slightly aroused roughened tone.
“Healing.”
“Healing?” Darcy questioned, “You’re sunbathing. You’re sunbathing naked. You’re naked sunbathing.”
“Am I?” I retorted looking down my body, “I didn’t notice.”
“Kara, why are you naked?” Nat asked directly.
“I need the full body experience for the healing recharging rays of the sun. Which you two are currently blocking,” I told her in a slightly annoyed tone, “Could you two move. You’re blocking my sun.”
“Oh we are so sorry,” Darcy breathed in mock seriousness, “We’ll leave you and your nakedness alone and just catch our own rays over here.” Darcy pointed to the edge of the beach away from me. “Let’s go, Nat.”
I closed my eyes, ignoring Darcy’s dramatics and resumed my peaceful private sunbathing. I know I could have been a bit nicer and inviting to them, but right now I feel like I’m on cloud nine and just want to enjoy it. We’re each entitled to some private alone time, even when we’re on vacation.
“Would you like me to put some sunscreen on your back?” I heard Darcy ask Nat in crystal clear HD sexiness thanks to my super hearing.
“Thank you love,” Nat breathed sweetly.
Not falling for it. Nope. They are teasing me, messing with my head and libido in an effort to rob me of this moment to myself. They are evil and vindictive, but I am more than capable of resisting. Despite Nat transmitting every sensation her body is feeling as Darcy’s hands roam over her back and across her legs. I can hear her soft breathy moans and am not going to give in.
This went on for fifteen agonizing minutes. Then it got worse.
“Would you like me to do your front?” Nat asked.
“Thanks. Just let me take my top of it. It’s beginning to feel a little tight and…ahhh. That feels much better. Would you mind using the oil instead of the sunscreen lotion?”
“Of course.”
Darcy is topless! Darcy is topless and Nat is rubbing oil in to her…oh those two are trying to kill me.
“Mmmm. That feels amazing,” Darcy moaned, forcing the sensations to me despite the barrier I put up against the bond. It’s no use though, not against the combined sensations both of them are feeling. Add on the sounds they’re both making and I’m in hell right now.
“Maybe we should take a page out of Kara’s book and get naked then start over,” Nat suggested.
“Okay enough!” I exclaimed hopping up and turning to face them, waving my towel around like a white flag. Even though it’s blue. “I cry uncle…mercy. I give up, I surrender. Just please stop torturing me.”
“I don’t know. What do you think, Darce? Has she had enough?” Nat asks with an evil half smirk on her face while I look like a chastised puppy.
“Oh come here already,” Darcy laughed opening up her arms to me, showing off her glistening perfect…I didn’t even finish my thought. My body moved on auto, flying fast in to Darcy’s open arms, pushing Nat out of the way with a little extra oomph that she skipped acros the water before falling in with a splash. Darcy was cracking up as I buried my face between her soft breasts. She cradled the back of my head and held me close, her scent and just the warmth of her skin feeling way better than the sun right now. Nat might want a turn in her healing embrace, but she’s gonna have to fight me for it first.