A good friend doesn’t fear to bath with you

“Do you have any gum hidden under there?” Selina asked peering at the bubbles as if she truly expected to find a pack of Juicy Fruit floating amidst the scented suds. She was fairly certain that wasn’t what Becca was talking about.

 

“No,” Becca responded shaking her head side to side sadly. That wasn’t what she was talking about. “I guess you’ll have to think of another way to prove it.”

 

Selina looked over at Becca questioningly at that, wondering if the brunette really wanted her to do what it seemed like she was suggesting she do. Becca was looking over at her innocuously, and yet there was a slight challenge in her eyes that lit something up inside of Selina. It seemed to Selina that Becca was seconds away from arching her eyebrow and drawling “Well?” demandingly.

 

Selina shifted on the edge of the tub lost in silent contemplation. To strip, or not to strip, that was the question.

 

“You don’t have to,” Becca said softly a few moments later when Selina lapsed into silence. “I was just joking,” she continued looking out into the large bathroom, her eyes unfocused as they stared out into the distance.

 

Selina not wanting to didn’t bother her. The fact that she was disappointed that Selina didn’t want to worried her somewhat however. Close as they were, she was fairly certain that anxiously anticipating seeing her best friend strip naked for her and then being crestfallen when she realized it wasn’t going was not exactly platonic. And it wasn’t the first time she had found herself looking at Selina for a bit too long, or wanting things from the blonde that she knew she shouldn’t.

 

Selina stood up in the tub and reached for the button of her jeans, popping it open easily. The movement drew Becca’s attention back over to her, and when Becca’s eyes focused on her hands and realized what she was about to do, the brunette’s chocolate brown orbs flashed with some emotion that made Selina breath hitch before Becca drew her eyes up to her face.

 

“What are you …?” Becca began, her question trailing off as Selina began to ease her pants and panties down.

 

“Everybody wonders,” Selina responded, pausing with the waistbands of both her jeans and panties just covering the neatly trimmed patch of blonde hair between her legs. “I can’t have you being one of them. After all, we’re besties,” she went on holding Becca’s eyes for a second before stepped out of the tub and then continued to pull her pants down and off, her hands then trailing up to her stomach to pull of her shirt as well. “You should know everything about me,” Selina finished a few seconds later, her shirt dropping from her fingers so that she was standing completely nude in front of Becca.

 

As she stood exposed in front of a silent Becca, Selina wondered what had possessed her to actually strip. Becca clearly hadn’t expected her to really disrobe, and now that she had she seemed to have broken Becca, because the brunette was sitting there silently staring at her with an absolutely bewildered look on her face that made Selina want to coo because it was completely adorable and snatch up her clothes and bolt out of the room in embarrassment.

 

“See,” Selina said forcing her voice not to crack, “completely natural.”

 

“Yeah,” Becca said slowly, her eyes focused on the dusting of blonde hair at the apex of the other girl’s thighs. “Yeah, I see,” she continued clearing her throat a moment later and looking up to meet Selina’s eyes.

 

“You should get in,” Becca continued quickly a moment later though her voice rose at the end of the sentence making it sound more like a question than the statement Selina was sure Becca intended it to be.

 

“I should,” Selina agreed, feeling a bit better about the whole situation now that Becca had spoken. She wasn’t certain exactly what to make of Becca’s response – though she had her suspicions – but at the very least Becca wasn’t freaked out or else she wouldn’t have invited her back into the tub.

 

Selina carefully stepped back into the tub and then lowered herself into the water, her body resting between Becca’s feet as her own legs surrounded the brunette’s body.

 

The blonde’s knees broke the surface of the water once she had settled in, her taller frame forcing her to bend her legs to fit in the rub.

 

“You know, I don’t think there are enough bubbles in here to guard my modesty,” Selina commented lightly looking down at her chest. Her breasts were floating on the surface of the water, her height causing more of her to be revealed and the lack of bubbles at the foot of the tub making it so that there was nothing to cover them.

 

“What modesty?” Becca asked laughing lightly her eyes focused on the full breasts opposite her. “Besides, I’ve seen it all now and in better lighting,” she continued her eyes drifting to the side of the tub where Selina had been standing lit up from behind a few moments before.

 

“That was exhibitionist wasn’t it?” Selina asked a little bashfully knowing she probably shouldn’t have done it, but not able to actually regret doing it at all.

 

Becca nodded solemnly before grinning. “If you’re an exhibitionist I guess I’m a voyeur.”

 

Selina raised a questioning eyebrow.

 

“I looked,” Becca responded blushing a little, her eyes dropping down to consider the bubbles that were just barely concealing her own breasts as her fingers swirled around them.

 

“I wanted you to,” Selina responded her eyes on Becca, waiting patiently for the brunette to finally look over at her again. She hadn’t really meant to phrase it like that, but she supposed it was true enough. The idea of Becca seeing her naked had appealed to her on some visceral level that she didn’t fully understand, but that made her heart pound and her head spin anyway.