Some Intimacy

When he was younger, he was almost sure he'd go nuts on the first day his powers manifested. He had wild dreams of taking over a college sorority or getting a blowjob from one of his teachers in front of a crowd. It wasn't like he was an old man now, but he had some sense. Quite frankly, he was a tall, handsome guy with a stable job. He didn't actually have that much trouble having sex if he wanted to. He was in some sort of situationship with a girl from one of the apps. They had hooked up a few times in the last two weeks.

He didn't really hate Suzanne. He found her a bit annoying, but that was really just because she was constantly at his place. Was it really that bad that she wanted to spend time with her boyfriend? Honestly, he was probably more annoyed with Nathan than with her. It seemed like she liked him more than the other way around, and quite frankly, Nathan should have pumped the brakes or something, and told her that either he wanted more space or whatever was going on. In a few months, Nathan was most likely moving anyways for his internship and it wasn't like he was going to have time for a relationship that he wasn't committed to.

That was all their problem, Ray decided. He had his own. He did have some sort of relationship with Rebecca. But he wasn't sure what was going on there. He wasn't really sure that she actually liked spending time with him. He wasn't really sure if he actually liked her. To be honest, he thought she was a little eh. She was more basic than she thought she was, and thought she was way cooler than she actually was. And it seemed like all they really did was get dinner and then fuck. Maybe some guys would be into that sort of thing, but Ray wasn't. He wanted something more, some hint that she actually liked his company, that she liked him!

"Suzanne, you're going to ask me for a backrub. Its not a weird thing to ask your boyfriend's roommate, you've had a cramp in your back, and you want some help for that," Ray said, and after a moment's hesitation, he continued, "And the second my hands touch your body, you realize that my hands are magic hands. You feel a gentle warm glow emanating from them as they touch your skin. It feels so good that you won't want me to stop."

He could feel his mental focus draw back into his body, and Suzanne's eyes refocused and went back to the TV that she was watching. He sat down at the foot of the couch, and tried to feign interest in whatever she was watching. After a moment, she tried to catch Ray's eyes. "Hey, this might sound a bit weird, but... can you give me a backrub? I've had like a knot or something all day, and I could really use one." She gave him a big winning smile, and scooted closer to him on the couch, twisting away from him.

"Sure, Suzanne, no problem," Ray said, rubbing his hands together, "Why don't you lay down?" She nodded and got herself comfy on the couch. He pressed his hands into her shoulders, and there was a sharp intake of breath. He slowly started to massage her shoulders and she moaned. "You doing okay, Suzanne?" He said, hoping to feign the right amount of concern for her.

"Y-yeah, you're... you're getting the right spots, Ray" she stammered out as he continued to massage her. He could tell that she was trying to control her breathing. As he touched her and moved down her back, he could see her quiver. Her feet kicked a little, she was squirming beneath him. He stopped for a second, to let catch her breath. "No! No! Don't stop," she said, "You're almost there. You're doing great. Here, let me make it easier on you."

Without prompting, she took off her shirt. She needed his hands on her. The shirt only got in the way.

She got back down, to let Ray continue to massage her. He rubbed her, and she smiled, like a cat in cream. He had to admit that this felt good. "I think I got it, are you good now?" he said after about ten minutes.

"No! I mean... yeah, but uh... Do you mind, maybe, uh, just lying next to me?" This was the best that Suzanne had felt in a long time. "I mean, just lie here on the couch, and we could maybe, uh, watch something? I don't think Nate is gonna be here for a couple hours."

Ray smiled at her, and she smiled back, scooting forward on the couch to give him space. He slotted himself next to her, and noted that she grabbed his armed and placed it on her stomach. He could feel it quiver beneath him. She snuggled into close to him. "That's better," she said dreamily. He used the X-box controller to put something mindless on Netflix to watch.

She nuzzled into him, a big smile on her face.