Shower

Mornings and nights had one thing in common, at their residence: A time where they could spend together, sharing the water in their baths. Sometimes, they would only wash each other's backs, and hair.

Other times, however, it became a perfect place for them to share their intimate passions with one another.

It usually begins with a smouldering kiss under the gentle spray of water from the shower head. Their kiss, however, would quickly become more ardent, with their tongues pushing into each other's mouths, and clashed against one another.

Soft murmurs and moans escaped their breaths, while they brought their arms around each other's bodies, in a closer embrace. Her hands roamed around his rigid back, while his hands gently ran up and down the curves of her sides.

There would be the occasional gasp and moan from her, as she felt his stiff appendage prod right at her lower abdomen. In one instance, they gazed narrowly into the eyes of each other, having pulled their mouths away from one another.

In the next, he has her leaned up against the glass wall of their shower. Her hands were splayed onto its surface, back curved low, as thrills of anticipation ran through her body.

It didn't take much for him to slip into her love canal, forcing a delighted cry from the redhead in front of him. Almost at the same time, he released a low grunt at the warmly-wet sensation that welcomed him in.

Sounds of skin slapping against skin followed, mixing in with their moans and grunts, as the cobalt-haired male thrust in from behind. Her wide-apart legs wobbled slightly, while she leaned in more against the glass, pressing her fingers firmly onto it. From the other side of the glass, looking in, her enormous breasts flattened into large circles, as they also came into contact with its transparent surface. The culminating sensations of both her erect nipples dragging lightly around the glass, and his phallus inside her, had added further to her pleasure.

It didn't take long, until he had her body turned around, and they found themselves at the other side of the shower—where her back was up against the tiled wall. Her sleek legs wrapped securely around his sturdy waist, as he maintained the pace of his thrusts. Their harmony of moans and grunts continued to pour out under their breaths, while she brought her arms around his neck: One where she rested her hand onto his upper back, and the other, where the lithe fingers of her other hand grasped the damp locks at the back of his head.

His lips peppered her neck with deep kisses, before his tongue scalloped out to swipe across the middle of it, earning him a delighted gasp from her. He would then find her lips, pressing them roughly against hers. Their lip-lock was a much fervent, but shorter one, as they found themselves closer to the peak of their pleasure.

The redhead thrashed, and writhed against the wall, her heightened cries spilling out from her gape. She held onto her lover for dear life, while he drove his hips into her, more intensely than before.

It took only a few more heavy thrusts, before the pressure had snapped completely for the both of them. A squeal-like cry escaped her wide-open mouth, only for it to end in a delighted moan that faded out, as she rode out the waves of her climax. At almost the same time, her azure-haired lover buried his face into the crook of her neck, letting out a muffled series of grunts and groans. He could feel every muscle in his trembling body tightening, along with every involuntary jerk of his hips. In the midst of all this, he could also dimly sense the fluidic warmth erupting out from his tip, in several spurts.

Their bodies froze in place for a rather brief moment, before the two of them began catching their breaths. Slowing his hips to an eventual halt, he gently released his redheaded lover from the wall, as they seized each other's lips, yet again.

"Mmhm," Erza hummed quietly, having pulled away from him. "That was quite…amazing."

Jellal gave a slight, suave grin, in response. "I can say the same about that, too."

There was a distinct sensation that she picked up, of their mixed essences pouring out from her entrance, in globs. She could feel it running down her inner thighs, as she brought her lover against the wall—much to his surprise.

Raising an inquisitive eyebrow, Jellal focused on the redhead, who knelt down onto her knees in front of him. "Er…Erza?"

He nearly choked out a gasp, when he felt the supple softness of her mounds surround his slightly-flagging shaft, re-awakening it to its fully-erect state. His chest heaving, the cerulean-haired male lowered his gaze at the redhead below, who began rubbing her breasts all over his stiffening length.

Erza held back a teasing giggle, as she looked up at him with sultry eyes. "Consider this, as a little bonus for you."

Soft breaths exerted out from him, before he gasped out a few moans in between. His head slumped back against the tiled wall, taking in the snug, sheer warmth of her cleavage that melded around his fully-engorged phallus.

They would eventually find themselves dirty, yet again…much like all the other times they spent in the shower, together.