Ruby laid on her stomach, arms folded beneath her cheek as she rested quietly on the soft bed. Her long hair was gathered to one side, revealing the delicate curve of her bare back. The dim light from the lamp cast a warm golden glow over her skin.
Julian stood silently beside the bed, holding the lotion bottle in slightly trembling hands. He squeezed a little into his palm, warming it between his hands, then slowly leaned down.
He placed his hands gently on her back, rubbing the lotion in soft, circular motions. Her skin was warm under his touch, smooth and fragile, and he was incredibly careful not to press too hard.
"You're really gentle," Ruby murmured, her voice half-asleep, making him pause for a moment.
"I… don't want to hurt you," he whispered, continuing to move his hands up her shoulder blades, then down along the curve of her lower back.
