Shower Pleasure

After I ate all the pizza in the Box, I felt stuffed and walked to the bathroom to shower. Honestly I needed the shower, I could tell my hair was greasy and flies would sworm around me. I'd wait until I saw the mirror cover with fog. I undressed and hopped in. The hot water running down my face and onto my bare chest. I was about to grab the soup bottle until I heard the door open, I whipped my head around to see Winston opening the shower door, and stepping into the water without anything on.

"Winston, Get out!!" I said as I was obviously flustered.

He looked at be for a second, a smirk forming on his face. He got closer pinning be against the glass, the water stopped spraying me as it hit his back. I felt myself frozen, his face close up in mine. I could see his eyes focused on my "Queue" I couldn't push myself away, I felt frozen and something in me bottled up. I don't know what this feeling is, but I like it.

I suddenly felt his hands against my "Queue", I was shocked and looked at him, my body shaking a little as I wished to push away. But I couldn't get myself to. I just felt myself being pulled in closer. My heart beating louder then a drum. I kept trying to move my arms and push him off, but I couldn't get myself to. My lips were occupied, as I kept biting my lip. And my body was aching. Winston's face got closer, not to my lips but to my ear.

"Don't be so tense..." He whispered in my ear, his calm voice getting to my head. The ring of his voice soothed me a little, but I still felt tense.

He grabbed my chin and kissed my lips, his tongue slipping in. We stared at each other at first, but then I closed my eyes and savored the kiss while it still lasted.

He finally pulled away, my mouth overwhelmed with saliva, as all I thought about was his soft lips.

𝘕𝘨𝘩!

I felt his hands "work" Harder. My body aching with pleasure. But he better watch his hands next time. I'll kick his face when I get the chance. If I get the chance.