Written for the CMBYN Microfic Challenge, using the prompt 'Water'.
Elio jumps when he hears the bathroom door slam shut. He turns around, only to find Oliver standing there – already getting out of his clothes.
Without a word, Oliver steps into the shower, slamming his mouth against the younger man's. Wrapping an arm around his waist to close any distance left between them.
The feel of Oliver's body against his own making Elio feel like a teenager again. For a split-second reminding him of the first time they had touched each other.
Another hungry kiss - making Elio weak at the knees. The water cascading down on them.
"You're home early."