Course you can wash it off. You don't need to keep it on forever and smell like a fruit basket for the rest of your life.

*She laughed at that and leaned down to kiss the back of his shoulder*

I'm going to dim the lights and put on a couple of those lanterns. That'll help you relax.

*She did so, then she came back onto the bed, settling herself to straddle him, barely sitting on the small of his back*

Now I just warm up the oils in my hand.

*Once she poured the oil in her hands, she rubbed them together, then leaned forward to stroke the warm, lightly fruity oils, up and down his back, and around his fin*

How's that?