Ashley walked passed the Carlin siblings as she got in with Kyla, they were both leaning on the counter, still all sweaty, drinking some much-needed water it would seem. She smiled, she knew it was awkward but she had been turned on pretty much all day, her mind going off, she had daydreamed so much about blonde hair spread on a pillow while her wife was breathing hard, eyes closed, still going through some tremors after an amazing orgasm Ashley would have given her. That thought didn't help, at all. She mumbled as she left to take a shower.
Kyla announced she was doing the same in the other bathroom.
Ashley grabbed a few clothes quickly before going for that much needed shower, she felt disgusting. She turned on the water before she peeled off her clothes off her grimy skin, throwing them on a pile. She'd deal with it later.
She got under the warm water spay, it felt great and she groaned as she could feel her muscles relax. First, she washed her hair, then lower, as her soapy hands went from her shoulder to breasts, she couldn't help but think about her blonde once more. She stopped. Wondering whether she should just…relieve herself of all that tension. Her hand was going down, softly on her stomach…She jumped as someone knocked on the door. Was she cursed?
"Occupied!" She yelled.
"I know. I'm sorry, I just need to grab something" It was Spencer's voice.
"I'm in the shower but come in" As she said that she knew she'd have to behave. She turned off the hot water.
Spencer had heard the brunette mumble but was sure she had be told she could come in. She pulled the door slowly, if felt strange. She closed it behind her. "Sorry. I think I left my phone in here when I was getting ready for my game with Glen" She told herself she should look but she couldn't help it. She looked at the shower blurry glass, she could see Ashley's shape, her skin tone moves, so close to her. She gulped. She had been thinking about that body all day. Was it hot in here or was it her? It was when she realized it, she frowned, there was no steam.
"Ash?"
"Yeah?"
Spencer wanted to open that door to see for herself, but knew it wouldn't be right. "Are you taking a cold shower?"
There was a pause. "I…maybe"
Spencer's hand started to shake. "Does you offer still stand?"
"What?"
"Do you…still want to save water?"
Ashely stopped moving, hands up as she was rinsing the shampoo off her hair. She shivered, not sure if it was from the cold water. "Spencer?"
"Yes?"
"Always"
Ashley wasn't sure of she could or should move, not willing to break what she felt was building up in the room. Spencer never moved so fast as she locked the door. She took off her shirt then fought with her leggings, these were not made to be taken off quickly once sweaty.
Finally, she was naked and standing in front of that glass door, it was like the time had slowed down as she raised her hand, opened the door. She could see Ashley's glorious back, water running down. She seemed very tensed. "Ashley?"
The singer had been so eager, she had been chasing the blonde pretty much since she got to know her. That was the moment she had been waiting for. No, it was more, it wasn't just physical and that was what was scary. She felt like she couldn't move. Was this really happening? When she heard the uncertainty in Spencer's tone, she knew she had to move, the last thing she wanted was for the blonde to doubt.
Spencer stopped breather as the brunette in front of her twisted, at first not fully turning around. She had goosed bumps on her skin and her nipples looked very hard, a little paler than usual, most likely due to the cold. She was taking it all in when Ashley smiled wide as she reached out her hand.
The blonde didn't hesitate, she grabbed it and let herself be pulled closer to the singer. She squealed when she was hit by cold water drops and Ashley laughed.
Spencer lowered herself to change the temperature setting with on hand but a she did so she glanced up at Ashley for consent before her lips wrapped around a nipple.
This time Ashley shivered hard as she felt a hot mouth on her cold nipple. She barely realized that the water was getting warmer as her wife used the flat of her tongue, before sucking then swirling. She pulled a little on the flesh before letting it go.
Ashley was already breathing hard as Spencer was looking at her intensely, standing up so she could kiss her wife. It was just lips on lips, then she moved to kiss the lower lip. Ashley opened and Spencer was there for that invitation. They both moaned as their tongues met.
Ashley fingers were brushing soft skin as she slowly moved her hand around the blonde, putting her fist hand flat on Spencer's shoulder blade an instant before the other one landed on her hip. This was when she pulled their body closer until they were flushed against is other, body moving with each breath, water running down them both.
They kissed a little longer, heads shifting from time to time, a sigh, a moan. Spencer nipped at Ashley's lips before pulling a bit back. They weren't moving anymore, just looking into each other eyes, breathing hard.
Without realizing it Ashley's lips spread into a full-blown smile. She couldn't help it, she felt this swell of happiness in her chest. She felt like laughing, jumping, crying…. she had never felt like this before, bursting with happiness. This was happening.
Spencer smiled back, tilting her head a little before she raised her hand to brush a strand of wet hair from Ashley's face to put it behind her ear. And they were kissing again, but not for long, Spencer had something else in mind, slowly her lips moved to the side as she kissed to the side until she made her first stop next to the same ear her hand had just grazed, sucked on the lobe before she was kissing Ashley's neck. The brunette moved her head to the side, giving more room to her wife and she moaned when the blonde reached her pulse point and stopped there. Sucking, licking.
Ashley knew she'd probably have a huge hickey but couldn't have cared less. She could only moan a little louder.
Spencer was on the move again, going down the hallow of her breasts, for a second Ashely thought she would just skip it, but the blonde had to greet the nipples she was getting to know and love. She kissed all around it until Ashley pushed her head where it should already be.
Spencer smiled as she caught it softly, teasing if with the tip of her tongue. Her left hand was firmly in place on the upper part of Ashley's butt, her right hand she raised to give some of her attention to the other nipple, kneading it between her index and thumb for a while. She pulled back looking at the hard nipple in front of her, giving it on more last lick before going to the one between her fingers.
As her lips wrapped around that buddle of flesh her hand was going lower, slipping on a flat stomach before she reached a small patch of hair, stopping there, caressing and swirling there over the pubic bone.
Her lips finally let go of her prize as she was on the move, lowering herself until she had to kneel as she kissed Ashely's navel.
The brunette mind was pretty much blank she could only just feel. She opened her eyes, not realizing she had closed them when she couldn't feel Spencer's lips on her.
She licked her lips as she looked into pale blue eyes. She gasped as Spencer moved, kissing her thigh, going up until she was close to the apex of her thighs, still looking up. Ashley couldn't tear her eyes away. Softly Spencer kissed her pubic bone as one her hand went behind Ashley's knee, lifting it a bit so she could have a better access.
This was when Ashley decided grab bars in a shower was not for old people and that she'd get some installed in her shower at home asap as she went to grab them taking some of her weight of her legs so she could put calf on the blonde's back. Spencer repositioned it before looking up, moving slowly towards her goal. She spread the lips with her hand, looking at the pink vulva before licking it. She teased with her tongue, but not where the brunette needed it.
"Spencer if you don't…!" She couldn't finish her sentence she yelped as warm lips finally wrapped around her clit, the tip of a tongue hitting hit repeatedly before the flat of a tongue went over it.
Ashley's whole body was shaking as she let out another moan, she was so close. She felt fingers slowly trail up her thigh, rub her. She could feel Spencer's thumb move softly on her labia moving closer to her opening a few times, then brushing on her it.
Ashley looked down, she was pretty sure she could orgasm by the sight only. Spencer pulled back and she knew what she was going to ask.
The singer's voice rarely went to high, nor did she speak so fast. "Spencer I swear to god…I'll tell you if you do something I don't want to…if you don't finish this I swear…"She was pretty sure she actually let lout a small scream as Spencer entered her with her index slowly going in as she kissed the side of her clit. She didn't wait, Ashley was more than ready for her when she added another finger. In and out she started to move her hand carefully. Ashley's hips were moving, the could feel the flutter of her walls, the tension rising, this was when she wrapped her lips around the little bundle of nerves, curling her fingers up to that patch.
The walls contracted around her fingers and Ashley weight stared to fall. Spencer grabbed her other leg so they were both of top of her shoulders as she kept on self-licking her wife's clit, slowing her fingers she rode it out while her other hand was supporting Ashley's ass.
Ashley's hips weren't moving anymore, there were just a few tremors running through her body, Spencer didn't stop until it all stopped. She pulled back her head, giving one last kiss to Ashley's pubic bone before getting up, trailing her hands up, she thought it was better for her to keep on supporting Ashley's weight for a while. She trailed her, kissing skin here and there until she reached lips. She stopped not sure about how Ashley felt about it. The brunette didn't seem to object as she leaning the last inch kissing Spencer hard for a short amount of time.
She pulled back, breathing hard. "You can always, always, share my shower"
Spencer laughed as she hugged the brunette, putting her face in the crook of her neck, kissed it once more. "You know you can let go of the bars now"
Ashley looked at her arms still tensed, holding on the said bars for dear life. "I'm not sure I can support my full weight yet. My legs feel a little…shaky"
Spencer squeezed her arms around the brunette for a second before relaxing them. "Don't worry. I'm here"
"Give me five minutes and I'll take care of you" She put more weight on her legs. "Okay maybe ten"
Spencer laughed again before kissing her. "That's fine, we've been in here for a while and we were supposed to meet our siblings' downstairs. I don't think we saved any water though"
Ashley groaned, she didn't want to see anyone else, she just wanted more time with Spencer, all the time if she could. "I won't let it go, tonight, you are mine"
Spencer smiled "I'm not going to complain. I'll make sure to lock the door. And if you sister interrupt us again, I'll be the one killing her"
Some guest keep on asking me to post another chapter, and here is what happened, I wrote so kind of smut, which I never do since I suck at it...
