Mature Warning ;)
"Tom! What are you doing?! Get out!" She yelled at him, trying to cover up her most private parts of her body.
"I've seen all of it, Malina." He walked further into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.
"Tom! Get out!" She snarled, moving further into the shower. It was obvious Tom didn't plan on going anywhere, anytime soon.
What surprised her was when he started to take off his clothes. He pulled off his shirt first, revealing his toned body, his biceps flexing as he pulled the fabric over his head. Next was his pants, once he pulled them down he was only left in his boxers. Her cheeks immediately heated up and she looked away when he pulled them down.
"Don't act all innocent, Donovan. You have seen it before." He walked through the shower door, the water spraying over his body, the droplets falling slowly down his abdomen.
She gulped when he walked closer to her, and she took steps back when he took steps closer. She let out a light gasp when her back reached the cold stone wall, her back arching from the contact.
"I can't stop thinking about you." He whispered, his body reaching hers, both of their chest inches away.
He didn't wait for her reply by continuing on, "You're always in my head, your thoughts and mine." He whispered again, his arm reaching just above her head, the water was now hitting the back of his head and it came down the sides of his body.
She was breathless. She didn't know if it was because of the humidity from the very warm shower or the naked boy in front of her.
His face was so close to her that if she talked their lips would touch. His eyes bore into hers, searching for any emotion, any movement. But she felt still as can be, no words forming on her tongue.
He then reached closer to her, his arm moving behind her head, the water behind him escaped and some landed on her chest, he watched as it made it's way down her body.
Just when she thought their lips would meet, he retracted his hand, revealing the shampoo bottle.
He backed away, giving her a light smirk when he opened the lid, pouring the white substance onto his palm.
Suddendly, she felt a cold hand on her waist and it pulled her forward, her chest up against Tom's. The water collected in between them and the droplets from his hair fell onto her cheek, making it tickle.
Tom's hand went over her head and she felt the liquid pour down her head, the shampoo soaking into her hair. Soon enough, she felt his long fingers work the shampoo into her scalp and she let out a breathy moan.
She felt something hit her leg and he gaze went down, but Tom used his free hand to pull her chin up, making sure her eyes met his.
He continued to move fingers, the feeling sent her into ecstasy and she tried her best to hold her moans, instead she bit her bottom lip, trying to suppress the feeling.
She then felt Tom's groan above her and her eyes met his, they were darker, no longer serious and cruel but full of lust and desire. She bit her lip more looking at him and she let out a large gasp when she was roughly pushed against the cold wall, her chest arched against his, due to the cold temperature.
"What have I told you about doing that." He muttered, one hand held tightly around her waist and the other lightly on her throat, applying enough pressure for her to feel lightheaded. The feeling made her want to clench her thighs together.
He wedged his thigh in-between her legs, making her cry in surprise. His face went to the crook of her neck, his breath fanning against it, sending chills down her body.
"So beautiful." he whispered before attacking her neck with fierce kisses. She grasped onto his biceps, her nails digging into his soft skin.
His thigh moved up again and she let out a loud moan, his name escaping her lips.
"Say my name again." He breathed, his thigh moving faster.
She gripped tighter, her eyes rolling back into her head.
"Say it, Malina." He said harshly, sucking on the sensitive skin that lay on her neck. His thigh moved higher and she lightly screamed his name, earning a groan from the brown haired boy.
"Stop" she said. Pushing him back. She calmed her breaths and pushed Tom against the other side of the shower, his body not reacting to the cold tile.
"Malina what are y-" His voice died out when she dropped to her knees, her face directly in front of his lower body.
He let out a throaty groan when her lips touched, kissing the tip softly and gently. His hand reached down to push her head forward but she pulled away. He groaned, his head hitting the tile behind him.
"Stop teasing, Malina." He spat, his hips thrusting to meet her mouth, but she simply pushed them back and continued what she was doing, her mouth just resting at the top.
He let out a deep breath when she pushed her head down further. She held in the gag when he hit the back of her throat. He didn't fit in her mouth so she used her hand for the rest of him, starting at the base and moving upwards.
She felt Tom's hands reach into her hair, his fingers pulling at her roots. She looked up into his eyes, and he looked down at her. He threw his head back once again and his mouth lingered open.
She moved quickly, bobbing her head up and down. He lightly moaned and she knew he was close.
He started to thrust into her mouth and her eyes started to water from him fully invading her. He gripped her hair tighter and began to thrust faster, hitting the back of her throat each time.
Tears started to spill and Tom finally stopped when she felt the substance coat the back of her throat, when he pulled out some trickled down her chin.
Her cheeks were stained with tears and when Tom looked down at her she felt powerful, she felt approved. His hand reached to her cheek and he wiped away the fallen tears with his thumb, his hair still gripped in her now messy hair.
"Such a good girl." He whispered, his thumb now wiping the leaked substance on her chin. It coated his thumb.
"Open."
She did just that, opening her mouth for Tom. He stuck his thumb her her mouth. She sucked it, her teeth grazing his skin and her tongue swirled at the top.
He smirked when he pulled it out, it was now clean, no trace of him behind. He pulled his hands out of her hair and helped her up. His hands stroking the skin on her shoulders softly.
He grabbed the conditioner and applied it to her hair as well, doing the same with the shampoo.
They did just that for the rest of the shower, cleaning each other and soothing the others skin. Both fell into the bliss of the others presence, enjoying the peaceful time that may never come again.
Hey guys! So I decided that this chapter was going to a smut one. Don't get too excited because it isn't going to happen all the time in this book. Do not fret! It will still be in here quite a bit but just not every chapter. I'm trying to build up their relationship since they have been apart for some time, but trust me, it is worth the wait! I hope you enjoyed :)
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