"We still haven't showered," Paige mumbles, lazily trailing her hand up and down Emily's back as kisses cover her neck. Emily sucks on her pulse point lightly and hums. "I know," she says, rolling off of her and standing up. Opening her eyes, Paige is confused for a second, not knowing what to do until Emily looks back over her shoulder, smiling mischievously.

"You're not gonna join me?" she asks and Paige has to swallow, watching Emily leave the room before scrambling to get up and follow her.

She catches up with Emily, grabbing her from behind and kissing her shoulder as they walk the last few steps. "Get in the shower, I'm gonna grab us some towels," Emily breathes out and she does as she is told, turning the water on and waiting for Emily.

The water is warm against her skin and she lets her head roll back, holding her face into the stream. Hands slide around her waist and she can feel Emily's breasts pressing into her back, teeth and lips grazing her spine and shoulder blade. She can't keep her groan in and Emily's hand slides lower, cupping her and the low groan turns into a gasp.

Emily starts teasing, rubbing her with gentle movements and leaving hot kisses all over her back, she rolls her hips into Paige's ass. Her head drops forward, resting against the cold tiles and she closes her eyes, feeling her knees buckle slightly. Emily's hold around her waist tightens and with one firm squeeze, the hand that's cupping her disappears.

Instead, she hears the shower head rattle and her heart starts racing even faster, the water hitting her shoulders, then her sides, her chest, her stomach and then a loud moan falls out of her mouth, Emily using a knee to push her thighs further apart.

"Fuck," she whimpers and Emily lips form a smile against her shoulder, and she leans her chest against the wall for support. Shivers run down her spine at the contrast of cold tiles against her nipples and hot water massaging her clit, a hot body pressing against her back. Emily's pace picks up, her hips rolling faster, the kisses getting sloppier, and she feels herself getting closer, her body tensing up more and more.

The stream's pressure is just right, driving her to the edge but not any further and she needs more, panting and moaning, occasionally breathing out Emily's name as she tries to get closer to the shower head, hoping it'll get her off.

But then, Emily moves the arm that was holding her up around to her ass, squeezing it once, grinding against it. She bucks her hips, biting her lip to keep in a gasp and Emily's hand slides between her legs, two fingers teasing her for a few heartbeats before slipping inside and moving in time with Emily's hips.

She's so close that she forgets how to breathe, the thrusts of Emily's fingers getting deeper and harder. Desperate for something to cling onto, her hand flies back to tangle in Emily's hair and her elbow hits something hard but she doesn't even care, moving with the thrusts.

Suddenly, the water turns ice-cold and she tenses up completely, before she shakes and quivers, rutting against Emily's fingers as her body arches and her knees threaten to give in, heat and pleasure rushing through her. She feels the pressure of the stream leaving her, Emily's arm pulling her close to keep her standing up, not letting up with the thrusts.

She hears the water running and Emily whispering, moaning softly into her ear over her own, pounding heartbeat as she slowly comes down, twitching slightly and trying to catch her breath. Emily's lips brush across her neck and she can feel her grinning. A breathy laugh bubbles up and she turns her head to kiss Emily's face. "What was that?" she exhales and Emily pulls her fingers out, making her twitch one more time. Spreading her fingers over Paige's stomach, Emily meets her lips in a slow kiss.

Pulling away, Emily leans her forehead against her temple and laughs quietly. "It was hot. Really, really hot." Emily's voice is low, her breath hot against her ear and she nods, swallowing heavily and biting her lip.

Finally, she feels like she can stand on her own again, and with a smile, she turns in Emily arms. "I don't think we're done showering yet."