A/N: A quickie! I own no one; this is fiction!

I awoke to the sound of cascading water pattering down from a few feet away. John was up and in the shower. He must have left the door cracked – he hated the steam that built up from his super-hot morning showers.

I had awakened in my usual condition – cock hard and ready for some action. I squirmed and stretched, groaning as my body ached its way into the new day. I was so accustomed to just rolling over and snuggling up against John's big warm, hard body. But with his new working hours due to his new movie filming, he was always out of bed before me. I was used to starting off each day with a happy 'good morning' lovemaking session. Not having sex until the evening was beginning to make me something of a crank during the day. I wasn't going to let today go that same way.

I pulled myself from bed and stumbled out into our adjoining bathroom. The sounds of falling water intensified, and I could now hear John humming a song from behind the partially open bathroom door. I peaked my head and in and took a moment to admire his nude form behind our clear shower door.

"Hey, handsome," he smiled at me when he noticed my staring.

"Want some company?" I asked, not caring about his answer.

I slipped into the bathroom and eased the door back behind me. I parted the shower door and stepped into the back side. The fiercely hot water was a jarring surprise, having just stepped out of the cool wintertime hallway.

John immediately had his hands on my hips, and before I knew it, we were kissing. Without a word, he turned me around, so that my back was now being pelted by the steamy water. The sensation was enough to send my already rock hard cock straight to the moon. John kissed me intensely for a few more moments, the streaming water washing down our faces and meeting where our noses and lips were pressed together.

He turned me once more, and as he did so, I felt his thick cock press into the small of my back. He spread my legs and I took his cue. I leaned forward and placed my hands against the wall in front of me for support. John stepped behind me and I felt his huge cock head angling toward my hole. In an instant, John was pressing into me, his cock sliding effortlessly into my eager hole. He placed his hands on my hips and plowed into me with his huge member. We moaned together as the water washed over us. He thrust into me with a slow rhythm, painstakingly, before drawing back and plunging in again.

I was writhing and moaning as I dropped and raised my ass down on his cock. I could feel he was on his tiptoes, straining to penetrate me deeper and deeper with each drive of his hips and cock. In an instant, my cock was jerking and heaving, firing wad after wad of thick cum against the shower wall, sliding down in thick, clumping streams as it mixed with the water cascading down toward the drain.

John felt the clenching of my insides as I came. He panted and trembled at the sensations. He gave just a few more thrusts before emptying inside me. I turned to face him and kissed him hard on the lips, the water running over our bodies.

"Good morning, Randy."

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