Wash Me

Author’s note: This one is fantasy based on a text from my Throuple boyfriend. She isn’t mentioned or acknowledged in this one at all 💜
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We wake up
Spooning and tangled
Your morning voice
Rumbles in my ear
Good morning sexy
I smile
Hi sweetie
How are you feeling
You say you are still tired
Still not feeling well
I tell you to take a shower
You’ll feel better
And you say
Wash me
So I slide from the bed
From your arms
And fill the tub
Tell you to get in
Watch your body slip
Beneath the water
Tell you to close your eyes
And I’ll be right back
While you relax
I strip the bed
Put on fresh sheets
Then join you in the tub
I slide behind you
You rest your body against me
Head leaning back
Eyes closed
The water is just hot enough
I finger comb your hair
Kiss your forehead then
Rub the soap between my hands
Smooth the bubbles over your chest
Slide my slick hands up
To work your neck and shoulders
With the slippery suds
Then slide back down
Under your arms
Over your stomach
Past your hips and
I find your cock
Under the water
Already hard for me
I slide my body around you
Straddle you
Guide you inside me
We don’t care about
The water spilling over
You hold my hips
I lean forward
Brace myself
One arm
Against the tile
The other gripping
Your shoulder
I slow ride you
Until the water cools
Then slide off of you
Kneel back
Tell you to stand
I set the warm shower
To rain over you
I look up
You are
Wet
Hot
And watching as
I slide you
Into my mouth
It is your turn to brace yourself
One arm on the shower wall
Veins and muscles straining
Your other hand
Grips my wet curls
Helping me
Mouth fuck you
Controlling the speed
The depth
When you are about to come
You slide me off of you
Grab yourself
And decorate my body
With everything
I would’ve gladly swallowed
Then you pull me to my feet
Smooth it into my skin
And slide two fingers
into my mouth
I suck them clean
Kiss you
And smile
You turn me around
Pull me back against you
So we both face the water
It’s your turn to grab the soap.
You rub it
Between your hands
So I can see what you’re doing
What you’re about to do
And then your soapy hands are
Sliding down the front of me
Slipping between my legs
Stroking and scissoring
Until my panting screams
Echo against the shower walls
I shut the water
Reach for towels
We wrap each other up
Dry each other off
And drop the towels
On the wet bathroom floor then
Walk hand-in-hand
To the bedroom
And slip our naked bodies
Between the fresh sheets
And I say
I told you
A shower would make you
Feel better
You chuckle
We are in no hurry
To start the day
I wrap myself around you
Rest my head on your shoulder
You push the damp curls
Away from my face and
Kiss my forehead
And before we drift
Back to sleep
You mumble
I should tell you
To wash me
More often