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Send me “Shut up” for my muse’s reaction to being shoved against a wall by yours, and kissed. Send me “Make me” for mine to shove yours against the wall, and kiss them.
Send me “Shut up” for my muse’s reaction to being shoved against a wall by yours, and kissed. Send me “Make me” for mine to shove yours against the wall, and kiss them.
Running his hands up her back. Fingers playing with the ends of her hair. “I want what you want.” Despite his own body telling him otherwise, telling him want he wanted in that moment. “I think I missed a spot on your back….” Zach trailed off, turning her around again. Moving his hand over the curve other lower back, that connected to the top of her ass. Resting his chin on her shoulder as he kneaded her lower back softly.
“I just want to stay in your arms. I’m down for sex, or just being held. I’m just happy with you.” Meg let him turn her around again. He hadn’t missed a spot, but she wasn’t going to say a word. He could massage her all he wanted. A soft moan left her lips, eyes closing again, enjoying the moment. “You’re the best.”
"It's up to you." He told her, slowly working to her back. Thumbs rolling against her skin, kissing her shoulder softly. Nipping and sucking at her skin, a small quiet groan leaving his lips as his hand moved to get shoulder blades.
Running his fingers through her hair again, helping to wash the rest of the soap away. Kissing her back, smiling slightly. Pulling back, his hands resting on her hips. “You make it sound like I get morning sex if I stay.” He teased, and ran his hands over her body. “And I think things are just better with you.”
“You might. Is that what you want?” She moved her hands down to his ass, and pressed herself a little closer to him. This was the best way to get clean. “Thank you. I like being with you.”
Running his hands up her back. Fingers playing with the ends of her hair. "I want what you want." Despite his own body telling him otherwise, telling him want he wanted in that moment. "I think I missed a spot on your back...." Zach trailed off, turning her around again. Moving his hand over the curve other lower back, that connected to the top of her ass. Resting his chin on her shoulder as he kneaded her lower back softly.
“Don’t you dare. It’s better with you here. I really like just standing here and basically getting a massage. It’s great.” Meg turned around to wrap her arms around him and kiss his lips. She let the water wash out the shampoo as she kissed him. “See what I mean about being together making the mundane more fun?”
Running his fingers through her hair again, helping to wash the rest of the soap away. Kissing her back, smiling slightly. Pulling back, his hands resting on her hips. “You make it sound like I get morning sex if I stay.” He teased, and ran his hands over her body. “And I think things are just better with you.”
Meg bit back a moan as his hands massaged her breasts. She leaned back against him, closing her eyes. It felt so good. There was a clear desire there, but part of that was her defense mechanism. She didn’t let the sweet moments linger to stop it from being more than sexual. They’d just had that issue, and she didn’t want a repeat. She had to relax and enjoy it. Getting close to him wasn’t a bad thing.
Taking the bottle of shampoo, putting a small glob of it in his palm. Combing his fingers through her hair, massaging it thoroughly. Once her hair was fully coated in the shampoo, he ran his hand down her breasts, and stomach again. “I can stop, and let you shower in peace if you want.”
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Leaning over her, grabbing the bottle of body wash. Squirting some onto his hands, before massaging it over her body. “You’re going to smell like my body wash. Sorry.” He mumbled as his hands worked down her back, and over her ass. Leaving her backside covered in a bubbly mess.
“That’s fine with me. It’s not like it smells bad.” She stood still, holding her hair out of the way, letting him scrub her down. She chewed on her bottom lip to keep silent, enjoying it like a gentle massage.
Hands moving to her stomach again, rolling in circles to cause the same bubbles as her back. He smiled to himself. Enjoying the feeling of her body. Moving up to her breasts, massaging them softly. Licking his lips, fingers dancing over her chest.
Zach smirked, and ran his hand down the middle of her stomach. Stopping just above her core before moving back up. “If you say so..” He mumbled, rocking against her slowly. Moving his lips to her ear, kissing just below it. “Your amazing.” He told her, his hand running up and down the curves of her side.
“But keep talking. Maybe I’ll change my mind.” She let go of him to grab a wash cloth, using it to remove the residual makeup on her face. Showering should be probably be happening, but he was so distracting. She sat the wash cloth down, and leaned back into him.
Leaning over her, grabbing the bottle of body wash. Squirting some onto his hands, before massaging it over her body. "You're going to smell like my body wash. Sorry." He mumbled as his hands worked down her back, and over her ass. Leaving her backside covered in a bubbly mess.
Zach followed behind her, stepping in the shower. Running his hands over her back, and down her sides. Moving over her ass, and down the backs of her thighs. “Who said anything about morning sex?” He smirked.
She leaned back into him, a soft, satisfied hum on her lips. “No one because you’re not getting any now,” Meg said, wrapping her arms behind her to pull him closer. She had her eyes closed, enjoying the water and his touch.
Zach smirked, and ran his hand down the middle of her stomach. Stopping just above her core before moving back up. "If you say so.." He mumbled, rocking against her slowly. Moving his lips to her ear, kissing just below it. "Your amazing." He told her, his hand running up and down the curves of her side.
Zach stood there, listening to he ramble. Trying his best not to laugh, before moving away. “Get in the shower, you smell like that field still…” Zach smirked, and nodded to the shower. “I’d rather not smell that field unless we’re in it again.”
Meg laughed, a light blush on her cheeks. “Oh, real nice.” Meg pulled his shirt off, dropping it on the bathroom floor. “I’ve changed my mind about morning sex,” Meg teased, stepping into the shower. The water felt great on her skin, just what she needed.
Zach followed behind her, stepping in the shower. Running his hands over her back, and down her sides. Moving over her ass, and down the backs of her thighs. "Who said anything about morning sex?" He smirked.
“I wasn’t kidding, your the only one who’s stayed this long..” he paused, and kissed her head again. “I care about you Meg, more then I let on.” He stopped, and pulled back. “I’m going to respect your boundaries, and I know you will with mine.”
No, she wasn’t crying, not at all. It was just steamy in the bathroom, and okay she was crying. “I will. I promise. I’m sorry, again. It’s just a lot still. Maybe I should leave. I mean like go eat breakfast and let you shower, not leave, leave. Unless you don’t want that then I can stay right here, and I’m rambling. Sorry.”
Zach stood there, listening to he ramble. Trying his best not to laugh, before moving away. "Get in the shower, you smell like that field still..." Zach smirked, and nodded to the shower. "I'd rather not smell that field unless we're in it again."
The way she was talking sounded like all this friends, and what people thought of him. “Nothing is your problem Meg. It’s theirs.” He paused, looked at her. Getting out of the shower, forgetting about the water all together. Crossing the room, he wrapped his arms around her. Pulling her against him, kissing the side of her head. “Just you and me.”
She wrapped her arms around him, not caring that he was getting her soaking wet. She clung to him, enjoying the feeling of being safe in his arms. “Thank you. Don’t leave if I push you away. I don’t want that.” She reached up to kiss him, slow and sweet. “I’m going to get used to this. I’m going to trust you. It just might take some time.”
"I wasn't kidding, your the only one who's stayed this long.." he paused, and kissed her head again. "I care about you Meg, more then I let on." He stopped, and pulled back. "I'm going to respect your boundaries, and I know you will with mine."