Caught in the Rain
“I… am soaked,” Suldusk said distastefully. “The sex was great, but I cannot wait to get out of these clothes and dry off by the fire.” He quickly opened the door and strode into his front room, magically lighting the fire with the only spell he knew. Merit closed the front door and walked into the room, completely dry as she watched Suldusk peel off his wet clothes and place them on the fire guard to dry off. “Ugh, even my pants are soaked,” he grumbled.
“I love watching you get naked,” she said gleefully, moving behind him and running her hands gently over his toned body. “I really like your body, and you look good wet.” She placed little kisses over his back and side as he turned to face her.
“So do… How are you not wet?”
“Magic, my dear.”
“Can you dry me off?” Suldusk was starting to realise how convenient a little bit of magic could be.
“Hmm, say ‘please’, or offer me something in exchange.” Her fingers traced down his sternum, following the line between his abs.