A Hot Shower

1952 Words
"So, thanks for the ride, Chris" I twirl my thumbs as we sit in his truck in front of my house. Chris and I have been friends for a long time but lately I've been wanting more. Apparently, Chris has wanted more too, just a different kind of more. I haven't mentioned my feelings and now that I know how he feels, I never will. Riding home, he brought up for the third time this week how interesting it would be if we were friends with benefits. Today he felt like it was a good idea to actually ask for the arrangement. I look up at frowning Chris "I not sorry for suggesting that we be friends with benefits. We are good friends, I don't want to ruin that. We are both attracted to each other so why not?" Not answering his question, I open the car door and hop out, feeling little drops of rain hit my cheeks. "I'll talk to you later Chris. I just have to think about it." I mean I'd rather be friends with benefits than nothing at all but why should I compromise my feelings just because I don't want to lose him? "Are your parents home?" He asks as he does every time he drops me off from school. He is too protective for his own good. I shake my head "No, but I'll lock up" "Don't forget this time, Baylee" I smile softly, feeling my inside flutter at the sound of my name rolling off his tongue. I close the car door, and jog up to my front door, looking back as I unlock it. I see Chris looking at me, waiting for me to get inside safely. Another reason why I like him so much. Even when I first met him, I just knew but he doesn't feel the same, probably never will. I wave at him and walk into the house throwing my school bag on the floor, groaning loudly as I stomp to the kitchen for a snack. Heating up some left over spaghetti from last night, I sit on the couch watching tv, pondering on the conversation. What would it be like to have s*x with my best friend? I not a virgin but it would be weird seeing him naked. I've never seen him with more than a shirt off. I'm definitely not complaining though. His amazing abs make my mouth water every time. Not paying attention, I drop spaghetti sauce on my shirt. "Crap" I stand up walking to the kitchen, sitting the bowl down. Today just keeps getting better. I pull the shirt off, deciding to go upstairs to shower. Standing in front of the mirror, I stare at myself undress, wishing it were Chris. Wishing his hands were on my skin. When the mirror fogs up with steam, i take a deep breath stepping into the shower. The overly hot water loosens my muscles. Stepping under the shower head, I smooth back my wet hair, suddenly, two hands land on my bare hips and I yelp loudly. Spinning around, a pair of lips land on mine. I press my hands on the person's chest, pushing them back against the shower wall. "Chris? What the hell!" "You said you would lock up, clearly you didn't" He steps forward, looking me up and down. My eyes flicker down involuntarily and I see his manhood stiff and long. I gasp softly shooting my eyes back up "I....um... What are you doing here?" "I was driving home and I realized I didn't want to leave you. I didn't like the way we left the conversation." I sigh feeling the water beat down on my back, ignoring the fact that we are in my shower naked "Chris, I just don't know about this while benefits thing" Chris cups my face gently "Just one time and if you still feel the same after then I'll leave it alone" I think about it for a moment and when I open my mouth to speak, Chris' lips crash into mine. He pulls me close and his hard member pokes between my thighs and I flinch back. "This is so weird" I close my eyes putting my head in my hands, making Chris chuckle. He pulls my hands down "Bay, we've been friends for so long. I've been wanting this and I know you have too" Chris holds my face to look at him, stepping forward to close the space between us again. This time when his length presses against me, a small whimper escapes my mouth. Chris pulls my face to his, pressing his lips against mine gently. My every day dream is coming true right now and it's overwhelming. Chris steps forward so that the both of us are under the steaming water. Wrapping my arms around his waist, I trail my fingers up and down his back. I always wondered what it would be like to kiss and touch him but actually doing it surpasses all my expectations. I am in pure bliss in his arms. Chris turns, pressing me against the cold tile and begins kissing and sucking my neck gently. My eyes roll back as he nips at my neck. He spends a moment there, surely leaving a nice hickey for me to hide from my parents. Making his way down my body, he slips my hard n****e in his mouth, tugging on it between his teeth while cupping the other roughly. I moan loudly, running my fingers through his wet hair. Moving further down, he flicks his tongue over my belly ring, then my lower tummy. My breathing become shallow as my nerves go crazy with excitement. When he reaches my s*x, he sucks on my aching clît and I gasp out, feeling the new and exciting sensation. Closing my eyes, I take in the pleasure. I've never had anyone go down on me before and deep down I'm happy the first person is Chris. I trust him more than i'd ever admit. He knows me better than anymore in the world and now he is getting to know my body a lot better. As his tongue works me into a frenzy, I grip his hair hard "Please, don't stop!" I beg. When I open my eyes, a thick fog of steam has clouded the shower. I look down at Chris, smoothing his hair back. He looks up at me and I bite my lip as his tongue flicks over my clît faster and faster. Suddenly, he slide two fingers into my wet core and my knees nearly give out from under me. He starts fingering me slow and deep then faster. "Oh my God, I'm going to come!" My thighs shake uncontrollably and I have nothing to hold onto as a hard orgasm washes over me. I press my hand in Chris' shoulder for stability as he continues to eat me out. The orgasm last for what feels like minutes before Chris kisses his way up my body. His lips slam into mind and I moan softly. "You taste so damn good. I love your pūssy, Bay" he kisses me again and I giggle against his mouth. When he pulls back, he looks at me for a moment as if he is thinking about something. Trailing his thumb over my bottom lip, I smile softly. I smooth back his hair, leaning in. Pressing my lips gently against his, his arms tighten around me. Pressing my hands against his chest, I push him back against the shower wall. "My turn" I smile, easing down onto my knees. Looking up at Chris, I grip his hard rod, stoking it as I take the head of him into my mouth. Chris groans loudly "Mmm, Bay" I begin taking more of him into my mouth, sucking harder. My jaw begins to cramp up but I don't care. I just want to bring him as much pleasure as he brought me. When the tip of him begins hitting the back of my throat, I close my eyes fighting my gag reflex. Chris curses loudly, telling me to keep going. I pull back gasping for air and his girth throbs in my hand. Taking him in my mouth again, I stoke and suck fast and hard. Chris' hand lands on the back of my head, gripping my hair. "s**t, I'm going to come, Bay!" he hisses loudly and I feel his hips begin to jerk. Suddenly, a shot of warm slightly salty liquid shoots onto my tongue. Swallowing quickly, I continue to suck until he is done coming. Pulling back, I look up at Chris, whose head is leaning back against the tile. I stand up and Chris grips my hips, pressing me hard against the wall. He grabs my leg lifting it up. Pressing the tip at my core, he slides into me gently, filling me. I moan out, the sound echoing through the bathroom. To have home inside of me is something i've wanted for so long and for now, I just want to be in the moment with him. I hook my hands behind his neck, taking each amazing thrust he delivers. "Yes, Chris!" I whimper. He picks up the pace, thrusting into me faster, groaning into the air. "Oh yes, Bay. Tell me you feel it." I bite my lip "I feel it, Chris. please don't stop! Chris lifts me up against the wall and continues to slam into me over and over, biting down in my shoulder. When he pulls back, his eyes lock onto mine and I can't look away from the dark blue gaze burning into me. I fight to keep my eyes open wanting so back to close them and take in the sensation of his member inside of me. Chris' lips brush over mine "I love you, Bay." My heart skips a beat hearing those words roll of his tongue. I look at him and I know he is reading my mind, knowing that I wondering if he really loves me or is just in the moment. He kisses me hard. "I mean it. I love you. That's what I came here to tell you" Deep down, I know I feel the same. He has always been there for me through good and bad. I just didn't want to feel too much when I thought he didn't feel the same. "I love you too. I always have." I force out of trembled voice. I pull his face to mine, kissing him as my core tightens around his length. His deep thrusts hit every inch of my walls and I pull away throwing my head back "Oh God, I'm about to come. Please!" Chris pounds harder and harder until and my core starts contracting around him. My whole body convulses in his arms. "That's right, baby. Come hard just for me." He groans digging his fingers into my back. I drag my nails down his shoulders surely leaving marks. When he reaches his own release, he pulls out coming on the shower floor letting the water wash it away. I ease down to my feet and my legs feel wobbly under me. Chris cups my face "I love you so much, Baylee. I wasn't sure before but I know now." I smile softly as the not so hot water, sends chill bumps over me. I shiver softly. "I love you too. I think we used up all the hot water though." "Yeah, we need a cool shower anyways." He chuckles, grabbing my loofah and body wash. We spend almost an hour washing each other, only to go to my room and get dirty again.
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