It goes without saying.

I felt time slow as those words left my mouth. I had asked who wanted to go first. I had given them something a choice...and something they could argue about. Instantly, I found myself pushed against the other side of the tub. "Me, me, me, me...!" shrieked Raven. Seems she was the repressed, shy one that had sudden bursts of...desires and such. Jinx, being more open and flirty, wouldn't just explode like this. Her hands seemed to not know what to do, groping here and there. Her lips peppered me with haphazard kisses. It was...actually turning me on, just how eager she was.

Naturally, there was no way this was going to last. "Hey! It was my idea!" Jinx yelled, grabbing Raven's shoulders and pulling her back. "You were the one who said 'no', after all!" Which was true. Raven shook Jinx off, turning to face her. They were nearly nose to nose, teeth grit.

"Then you should have acted before me!" the lavender haired lovely snapped. "Can't you just let me have this?!"

"Let you have it?! Since when did you ever do anything for me?!"

"I do things for you all the..."

That was it. "Enough!" I shouted. They went from snarling at each other to holding the other for comfort, staring at me with wide eyes. "You know, I tried to be nice. Yet, every time I give you two any leeway, you leap at each other's throats! Well, if you two are going to behave like children, maybe you should be treated like them. Jinx, get over there and turn to face the wall. And turn the shampoo back!" I pointed toward the end of the thankfully large tub. She bit her lip a moment, looking at me with pleading, apologetic eyes. "NOW." Hanging her head, Jinx snapped her fingers, causing the little battleship to turn back into a bottle of shampoo before she moved to where I was pointing, facing the wall and back to us.

Raven's face was a mix of desire and fear. She clearly doesn't want to be in trouble, but at the same time she DOES want to be the one getting my attention. "As for you, missy," I said, poking her forehead, "hold still and keep your eyes closed." Biting her lip, she obeyed. Grabbing the bottle of shampoo (and hoping the magic was gone and it really was just shampoo), I started lathering her hair.

Now...I was going to keep washing her like this...but it occurred to me that I could either just wash her or tease her sexually...never giving her what she really wanted, but definitely giving her something to dream about later.