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Evy looked around the bathroom that held noticeable signs of a man's domain. The toilet seat was up and the sink had traces of remnant beard hair that she found herself wiping away. Yet again, she wiggled herself into a peculiar situation and took a seat on the porcelain throne lid to process her thoughts.
Visiting June was becoming an obsessive thought and dream, yet here she was in his bathroom while he was left hanging by a thread. She wondered if her brash decision was too much; his look of defeat and concentration were hard to forget.
But he tempted her to try new things that even she was unaware of. He was intoxicating for her; she couldn't figure out why. They would either be incredibly bad for one another or incredible together.
One thought danced through her mind until she tapped her fingers against her phone screen. She prepared a transaction that was influenced by her measurements from earlier.
Curiously she peeked into the shower, pulling back the curtain to the smell of cleaner and bleach. Evy attributed it to June, who from what she could tell so far was thorough and neat.
One by one her clothes cascaded to the floor until she was completely nude. The water drumming against the tub floor provided the only sound as the room filled with steam. Tentatively she stepped one leg into the running water. Before completely disappearing on the other side, the desire for company set in – after all, she was the guest.
The water was a welcomed provider of self-care that assisted with releasing the tension that twisted around her shoulders. She then scoffed at the all-in-one bath wash and worked it into the washcloth until hearing the bathroom door open and close.
With a quick glance, she checked to make sure it was June and watched as he locked the door behind him. The amount of steam billowing around the room created perspiration along the walls, an unintentional indicator of how plants survived Evy's care.
He cleared his throat as a courtesy to announce his arrival and she stuck a wet arm out to signal him to enter. Evy worked soap over her shoulder before turning her attention to his silhouette. His soft lean body was quickly undressed while still sporting a hard-on that sprang free from its confines.
"What temperature do you have this on? Lava? Fiery pits of hell?"
She watched him recoil and rolled her eyes before turning the hot water down.
"It's cold, now I hope you're happy."
"Ah, this feels great, just the right temp for a sane and normal living breathing person."
She laughed at his exaggeration and made space for him as he entered. His presence tickled the back of her neck and his member poked at the small of her back.
Evy pretended not to notice while simultaneously pressing it against her, nestling him between her cheeks. He groaned against the contact until she looked back at him coyly, "Wash me and I'll wash you?"
June nodded and took the soapy cloth from her hand; he then ran it along the back of her neck and across her shoulders. He scrubbed circles gently into her back as she arched and sighed with content.
The heat between his legs grew hotter, his body ached for her warmth and his cock bobbed in anticipation. He then dragged the cloth around, leaving bubbles on her breast as he gently rubbed the tender flesh. His other hand snaked around to assist with rinsing and not so covertly playing with her breast. He then fondled her hardening nipples, gently rolling them between his fingertips.
Fulfilling his desires, he returned to the task at hand and made his way over her belly, taking care to clean her belly button and roam the start of her hips.
June then made his way to her backside and gently squeezed her derriere. He appeared inclined to smack it as he became entranced with the water cascading down her skin. Then she felt the stillness; he was deep in thought and deviously out of her sight.
The odd sensation of the wet cloth rolled up and sliding broke the mystery; June twisted the fabric into the classic whip fashion and instead ran it between her butt like a transaction.
"June!"
"I'm just cleaning you!" His smile could be felt without being seen. He then gently encouraged Evy to spread her legs and took care to thoroughly wash her delicates. She made sure he kept all the soap externally, but his bare fingers were eagerly awaited by both of them.
He rubbed his whole palm over her neatly trimmed mound, assisted by the water to not cause discomfort. His touch at that moment was not sexual; he seemed to be mentally mapping the feel of her body.
June then instructed Evy to turn around; they faced for the first time since entering the shower. With unwavering eyes, they kept contact until he descended to wash her legs and eventually her feet. He rubbed at the apex of her inner thigh and worked down to make her lift her leg.
She was completely exposed to him as he was eye level with her pearl, looking at the inner pink flesh that invaded his dreams and memories. She watched him with intensity, wondering what he would do. He moved in so close she could feel the faintest touch; water continued to splash around them, covering his face in a light mist.
He slowly stood up, making sure he was as close as could be without actually touching her before exclaiming, "All done."
June seemed to have a tease of his own, but it was her turn to run her hands over his body.
Evy made sure to grab the bottle and directly apply the cold shower gel on his skin. He chided and tsked, knowing she did it out of spite. But a calm mood spread throughout him as she began her turn.
Her touch was cleaning him and pushing him deeper into a state of zen. She continued to face him with a look of concentration. It led to a touch of care to rub behind his ears and follow along his neck over his Adam's apple that protruded as he held his head back.
Her hands then flowed over his shoulders and collar bone to trace the scars from his accident. June looked down to catch the curiosity before he mouthed 'car accident.' Evy nodded in response and undividedly traced the scar. The suds eventually made a slow descent that directed her attention back to admiring his body.
"Do you have any plans tomorrow?" She suddenly asked.
"Not anything planned. What's up?"
"I want to take you shopping."
June cocked an eyebrow at her before fully understanding her intentions. She could see him mulling it over and took the chance to gently lather his nethers.
She rubbed and lathered him soapy and clean as he leaned an arm against the tiled wall. She took languid strokes before she stopped, still awaiting an answer.
"We can leave from my place and go late. It will be fun." She glazed her words in seduction and slipped behind June to ease him into the direct stream of water.
Evy could feel his indecision and began to scrub at his back in gentle circles as he did her. She then hugged him from behind, pressing her body against his.
"We can take small steps...come to my place, get dressed up, get in the car, drive there, see how you feel and what happens. At any point, we can turn around and stop."
With momentary silence and deep thought, he answered, "Alright."
She smiled and snuggled up into his wet form and rubbed down his back, reaching his firm behind.
"Hey June, is this off-limits?" Evy cupped a cheek as he responded.
"Damnit, Evy!"
"Is that a no?"
"...No."
She smiled devilishly, "Noted. I already have ideas."
June didn't have time to ponder as he again felt her hands between his thighs. She had reached around using the soap to glide over his teased genitalia and wrapped her hand around with more vigor. Evy added the extra excitement of a rogue finger that played against his back exit.
He had not extensively delved into anal pleasures but was not against it. He was surprised how good it felt and even more so to find himself pressed against her for more.
June was then spun around to have his back against the stream of water; Evy nestled his soapy length between her thighs and bumped against him, causing friction. She could feel his body tense while she squeezed her thighs together and reminded him of not having permission for release.
His throaty moans and groans let her know he was having a good time despite no release. But all good things must come to an end, so she made sure they were soap-free and turned off the water. She was the first to exit the compact space of their shower and begin to dry off. June stood rigidly, second thinking his decisions. A determined strand of pre-cum leaked from his tip before Evy managed to coax out his sulking wet form.
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June was wide awake, his dick was playing a game that made him think of everything that turned him on. Somehow he had kept his silent promise of no release while Evy slept beside him peacefully in bed; she even had the nerve to slightly snore.
He decided to get something to drink, a reason to get out of the bed and not think of her half-clothed form beneath the sheets.
June crept out of bed and his room towards the kitchen. It was too late when he noticed Mark in the corner. His late presence answered a few questions regarding missing snacks, but June was sporting an uncontrollable extremity.
Mark was wide-eyed with a half-eaten protein bar, "Bro, these were going to expire. I'm just stopping you from being wasteful."
June grunted, disappointed, "Bullshit, I thought you didn't like those. Last I asked, you claimed you hated them."
"I do, you know they say you have to try things multiple times to make sure. Why are you even awake, I'd be sleeping like a baby after doing all the things I imagine with your girl."
June couldn't stop the memories as their first encounter crossed his mind along with her in his room. He groaned thinking about her thighs, wondering if he should have pressed her against the tiled shower wall and dove deep into her depths. The way she was turning out to be, he could imagine she would welcome it. The way his body felt, he was tempted to do so.
June walked to the fridge in a stupor, hidden by the dim lights and angles. He forgot he was being wary of his body for both of their sakes so that Mark would not notice.
"Bro, what the fuck, I know I'm sexy but really?"
Spoke too soon.
Mark's eyes squinted in accusation, and June could see the glimmer in his eye in the dark. "I knew you could never smash a chick like that. She calls you her very good friend?"
"Shut the fuck up, Mark."
"J, that is the only reason I can think of. If you had your way, I'm sure even you can last longer than two minutes...But a few rounds with her should've had you sleeping like a baby."
June chugged his water, feeling the clutches of sleep pulling his mind. "While you imagine my dick, I'm going to sleep," June retorted, leaving his obnoxious friend to debate his words.
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"I don't know know if that's a good idea, he has compa--"
"Marky, I'll be in and out!"
The whirlwind of a woman busted into June's room, alarming the two sleepers.
"What the fuck?!" Evy groggily groaned as they both shifted their eyes to the intruder.
"I would say I'm sorry but you'll probably never see me again to have to worry about it. Jamie, where the hell is my--nevermind, I see it."
The woman was out of the room almost as quickly as she was in. She zeroed in on his closet and took what she came for. The door was shut as quickly as it had opened while Mark could be heard down the hall sounding apologetic.
"Uhh well, that was my sister Lisa..." June muttered as Evy fell back and stared at the ceiling. The morning was unusually bright and he assumed the interruption pushed Evy into a bad mood; his own was palpable. An air of annoyance surrounded them after the encounter until he was made speechless from a sudden question.
"So I'm not judging you but...just how many people has she busted down your door to find for that to be the norm? That reminds me, we should get tested. We are getting tested."
June stammered and blushed, feeling exposed. He brought company home every once in a while; at least, it felt that way for him. Coincidently it merely seemed to align with the majority of the random visits from his sister. She seemed to hide her favorite attire that was more risqué in his care and at some point decided waiting for him was not always an option.
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