He smiled and pulled me up to the bathroom. He turned the shower on and kissed me. I kissed back, somehow managing to pull off my shorts. I blushed a tiny bit as he undressed me and then himself. He kissed me again and I kissed back, blushing some more. He smiled and pulled me under the spray of water. I kissed his neck and he wrapped his arms around my waist, tilting his head slightly. My hands somehow ended up on his hips and I wasn’t kissing his neck anymore. I was blushing my way into oblivion as we were making out.
Maxxie smiled and reached a hand up to play with my hair. “What’s the blush for?”
I bit my lip in embarrassment. I was kind of hoping he wouldn’t notice. He flashed me a curious look and I scrunched up my nose.
I smiled. “Nothing”
“It’s nice to not be in a motel shower with you”
He hummed. “Yeah he said, kissing me again.
I blushed again as his hands slipped down a tiny bit. He kissed my shoulder and brought his hands back up. I giggled and he smiled. I kissed down his torso, still blushing as he ran a hand through my hair. I kissed his hips and he hummed. Oh man, am I really gonna do this? I bit my lip and he smiled. I looked up at him, kind of embarrassed over it.
“You don’t have to do anything, if you don’t want”
I scrunched up my nose a little and went down on him. He leant back against the wall and threaded his fingers through my hair while I tried to remember what he’d done when he went down on me at the motel. It was an… interesting experience when he came. Sure I nearly choked and had to spit before I started coughing myself to death but it was different to say the least.
He pulled me back up for a kiss once I was done; ignoring the fact that my cheeks were so red you could probably see them from outer space. He kissed down my jaw and neck, moving one hand a little further south than I was used to. I shivered slightly and he hummed, kneeling down to tease me a little before going down on me. I tugged on his hair slightly and he started sucking harder. I bit my lip, doing my best not to moan. I’m not a moaner. To be honest, I think I’d embarrass myself if I moaned.
He swallowed and I pulled him up for a kiss once he was done. He kissed back with a smile and I started playing with his hair. He smiled again, grabbing some shower gel and washing me. I giggled and smiled at him, even though I felt like a kid. He pecked me on the lips and I wiped some shower gel on his nose. If I feel like a kid, why not act like one? He laughed and did the same to me. I laughed and he grinned. I kissed him, resting my hands on his hips again. He put his arms around my neck and smiled.
“I fucking love you” he smiled and pressed his forehead to mine.
I grinned. “You only love me for my body”
He chuckled. “You know that’s not true”
“I love you too” I hummed.
He sighed happily and I leant my head on his chest. I smiled as he hugged me close, turning the shower off.
“Sofa?” he asked and I nodded.
He dried the both of us off, which made me feel like even more of a kid, and cuddled up to me once we were on the couch.
I buried my head in his neck. “I feel like a kid again”
“Cause you’re looking after me”
“Oh… I didn’t mean to make you feel like a kid”
I chuckled. “I meant it in a good way”
He smiled and I kissed his neck, earning a contented hum from him.
“Reckon there’s time for a nap before trick or treating?”
“Mmm” he nodded and snuggled up to me.I hugged him and let his familiar warmth send me to sleep.