Ablutphilia:
I'll write our characters making love in a bath or shower (Mun Muse must be 18+)
The exchanges between Kiya and Garry were small at first, with her popping in randomly, he had gotten use to it after the first few times of her spontaneously popping up in front of him. There was a hypnotic aspect to her, one that had drawn him to her and a relationship started developing. Spending evenings together and with her routinely falling asleep in his home very rarely on his bed. The wings were something he had not anticipated when he met her. The way she had sat at first, to the times she fell asleep always on her stomach or as if there was a reason to be forward a little.
She had shared stories as to what she was and how she became what she is. At first he had been terrified of her, but after the gentle nature was shown and moments where she had come to him after bad events or just to be around him. It was on a day where she had shown up on a rainy night drenched to the bone. His warm apartment, he had her remove the outer wear while showing her the way to the bathroom. He had prepared it with the intention for himself but decided she was in need of getting warmed up again.
"Why don't we get in together?" Was her words, a blush on her face as she started to undress in the changing room. Her hands stopping at the choker on her neck, green eyes looking over at him as he seems to think the idea over in his head. A soft smile graces his lips and nods agreeing with her. He begins to remove what he had been wearing, while turning away to provide her with a slight sense of privacy only to remember he had a mirror in this room. The black outfit she wore was pulled off like it was a second skin. White skin being visible to his eyes slightly glossy from the rain that had drenched her skin. His eyes traveled in the mirror over the curves and what looked like very soft skin. He himself was in a trance over her unique look, and adverted his gaze when she bent down to remove the rest of the outfit a glance back he was greeted to a different sight of seeing her sex.
Garry was in trouble as his stare went further to watching her stand back up, and he fought down the problem that was stirring inside of him. His blue eyes turning to the door of the bathroom and after he had finished undressing he hurriedly went into the room to begin the routine of cleaning up before the bath, followed by her. Her wings were no longer visible instead as a tattoo on her back of those wings. There was an awkward air between them as the pre-routine of scrubbing off old dead skin and grime was required. Stealing glances at each other, his eyes roaming over her breasts and to her back while her eyes watched him fidget and shift as he struggled with his own cleaning he was doing.
Kiya moves to get into the water, after rinsing off the soap and him following. Garry moves to be on one end being first sitting with his legs extended outward, the tub itself capable of holding two people with ease. She fits in on the other end with her legs on either side of his waist minding his lap. It was there that they both noted the heated stares on each other's faces, and the shifting he was doing. He had never been this bothered before about it, but it didn't stop him from pulling her closer to him, his hips meeting hers as he brought her into his lap. She surely felt him and he laid kisses along her neck pausing his lips over the edge of the jagged line on it. She squirms against him and presses her hips down the motion making his erection press against the soft folds slipping between them. The tip brushing against a spot of nerves making her arch against him, making the movement more fluid.
Garry's right hand played with a breast while his left held her from her back, his lips pressed from her neck up along her jaw before sealing a deep kiss, his tongue pressing into her mouth while feeling hers slip into his own. Their eyes locking together as his hips moved against hers not penetrating her just teasing her for now with the rubbing he was doing. One of her hands had slipped into the water and was caressing the hard flesh bringing it more between the folds. He was in heaven feeling that heated skin against him and moans escaped his throat and into the kiss when he felt her tease him by pressing the head along the ring then back. The teasing almost enough for him to do it there, be he waits, he instead brings her in closer with that kiss delving deeper into it. His hands winding around her waist better to grind against her just barely pressing in again eliciting soft moans into the kiss.
The kiss was deep, tapering off in areas to just kiss at each other's lips. Garry hisses slightly between the kiss as she guides him into her. A tight feeling circling the girth and his head falls back as she moves down against him. Soft sighs escaping their lips as they broke the kiss long enough to intake a breath of air only to delve back into the kiss. His hands going to hold her waist in the water moving her down while his hips went up. Her hands entangled in the purple hair as she deepens the kiss using his tilted head as a bit of leverage to seal the kiss better. Her hazed green eyes locking with his blue ones as the hair over his left eye was brushed off.
Garry reluctantly withdraws himself earning a disappointed hiss from the angel and supporting her weight with having her wrap her legs around his waist he lifts her and moves their location from the bath tub to the tiled floor next to it. There he lays her down, his hands cupping behind her head to soften the lay down, while he takes a moment to arouse her better. Moving down Kiya's body, Garry pauses his lips over a nipple biting just the end teasing then continues down moving her legs further apart to allow himself better access to her sex. Kneeling in a way to mind his own hard length, Garry brings his fingers to spread the folds apart. Bringing his mouth closer to the sensitive skin he runs a test lick along the nub while his fingers knead light at the fleshy mons massaging the flesh while his tongue flicks over the edge. His fingers pull the hood back that was over the small part of the clit and rubs his tongue along it earning a shifting buck from the woman under his ministrations. Hands going into his hair to bring him closer to it, he encloses his lips around the nub after exposing it better and lavishes his tongue on it swirling it around while her hips shrink back then up to his face.
Garry traced his tongue down to the entrance where he had just been inside and delves his tongue along the inside of the ring. His eyes were glossy as he moves his tongue in a rhythmic motion thrusting his tongue inside of her ignoring the feel of her legs trying to push him away. He keeps one hand on the flat of her stomach to hold her in place while his right hand stroked along the fleshy nub rubbing it while his tongue went in further. The writhing Kiya was doing, the move of her hips up to match the thrusts of his tongue. He was egging her on to release by moving the hand from her stomach to insert two fingers inside of her curling them upwards while he withdrew his tongue flicking it along the engorged clit while his fingers went to work. His fingers were up to three and deep into her, his tongue was running over from where his fingers were inserted into her touching the very small opening just above the entrance to the clit sucking on it making his lover beneath him moan and squirm.
She seized her movements up as she was about to release, he felt her getting closer from the way her insides were squeezing his fingers, and pulling his fingers free from her, Garry moves back up her body moving her legs apart and taking a moment to position himself against her before sinking his erection into her. He hissed in pleasure as he begins thrusting into her, Kiya lifting her hips up for him to have a better angle and him lowering down to find the right spot. Garry captures her lips in another firm kiss while pouring out feelings from his hips into her. He winds his arms around her while her hands hold the back of his head again. A series of moans into the kiss as orgasm was getting closer and he had found the spot he wanted to hit into.
Kiya tightens her legs around his waist and squirms as she lets out a long moan between them as she peaks. He follows her after a few more hard thrusts into her. He spills himself into her kissing her harder in repeated actions following the flow of his own orgasm. They lay there on the bath floor sealing in kisses and the embrace tightening.
A lingering effect took as they remained there a little longer, he was still hard and a move of her hips up to his made him groan slight at the movement. Kiya tapped on Garry's shoulder for him to look at her, and it was a consent he needed to keep going. With it he pulls from her and helps lift her back to the bath. She gets in but has her back facing him leaning forward her hands gripping the edge of the bath itself and looks over her should to Garry giving him an inviting smile as her legs part for him.
A dark blush forms on his face, and he moves behind her, his hands smoothing over her back and to her hips. Garry takes a moment before he settles behind her, with his hands moving back to open the folds nudging her legs further apart. He rubs the head of his erection through those folds then shifts her down enough to tease the other entrance. A feel of hesitance from her and he rubs the side of her hip for her to relax. Running his fingers into the water beneath them he brings the hand back up and rubs the tips along her ass pressing the fingers along the entrance to get her use to the sensation it causes. He takes time to allow her to get use to the probing and when she makes a pleasurable sigh is when he withdraws his fingers.
Taking another moment to rub his length along her sex he makes use of the fluid there and moves back to her ass taking a breath of air before he sinks himself into her. Hissing as he feels extreme tightness and her arching back to him. Garry moves her back into him, and waits for a few minutes while she adjusts. His right hand reaching to her front to rub his fingers along the bundle of nerves. He thrusts into Kiya sinking the rest of the way into her only to pull back and repeat the motion. His fingers working to pleasure her through rubbing and teasing the clit occasionally slipping the fingers into her pushing her hips back into his own. Garry was listening to her moans some with his name off her tongue and in a different language. He keeps pushing into her not letting up on his pace, he was holding her up and Kiya was holding onto the edge of the bath now, her face pressed against it and streams of moans escaping her.
She could hear his softer moans and his hands gripping her hips tighter as he started thrusting more harder. A few more thrusts and they were both losing themselves again, him spilling into her while she squirms in his hands from the over stimulation and after he pulls from her he presses a wash cloth to himself to clean anything off along with her before sitting down in the water pulling her with him. She turns herself to him and begins kissing him again more of a lighter kiss aside from the deep ones she had done earlier.
They remain this way till it was time to get out and make their way to his bedroom for further play. But more of easy play instead of deep sexual. He lays down on top of her while she wriggles underneath finding a comfortable spot and presses his face into the crook of her neck. Getting comfortable was easy, and sleep was even easier as they curled into each other.
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