I Love You
The rainfall shower head spilled hot water over Steve and he stood under the spray, enjoying the beat of water on his naked skin. Danny joined him and Steve couldn't help but admire all the naked, muscled flesh. Danny stepped closer and ran his hands over his lover's broad chest.
"Let me wash you?"
Steve merely nodded and Danny pulled out a bottle of shower gel from a shelf built into the wall. A wonderful scent of lemon emerged as he poured some into his hand. Danny spread it over Steve's torso, running his hands over the corded muscles in his lover's arms, stomach and thighs.
"Turn around."
Steve opened his eyes and blinked then obeyed and faced the wall. He spread his legs without being asked. Danny couldn't resist and smoothed his hands over the sweet mounds of his lover's ass, and trailed his fingers in the crease between them.
"Baby, please." Steve's strained voice echoed.
Danny covered Steve's body with his own but didn't move; he let the water beat down on them as he grasped Steve's hard dick with a slippery, soapy hand. It didn't take Danny more than five or six strokes before Steve climaxed hard, his cry muffled as Danny pressed his wet mouth to the edge of the Steve's lips.
"Love you, babe."
"Love you too, Danny."
