Author note:

This is from a prompt from lauren2381. It is definitely NSFW. ;) I hope it's what you had in mind.

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CH 19-Saturday Showers

Bravo was off rotation. The break was giving Clay time to heal. He hoped to be operational once the team was back up on active status. He spent every minute he could with Emma. They both wished that she had some time off as well. But her next break wasn't until Christmas. At least today was Saturday and they could spend the day together.

Clay arrived at the house just as Jason and Mikey were leaving for his hockey game. Jason left the door unlocked and nodded to Clay.

"Just go on in. I don't think Emma's up yet." Both men smiled. Emma's hatred of mornings was a well-known fact.

"Thanks. Hey Mikey-man, keep your stick on the ice."

Clay entered the house and stopped to listen. Hearing nothing, he laughed. Yep, she was still asleep. He climbed the stairs and quietly pushed open Emma's door. She was curled up under a mountain of blankets looking absolutely adorable. He stood there for just a second and heard her moan his name in her sleep. His eyebrows shot up and he grinned. He wondered just what kind of dream Emma was having.

She tossed and turned and finally awoke. When she opened her eyes and saw Clay standing in her room, she thought she might still be dreaming.

"Clay?" He went over and sat down on the bed next to her.

"Seemed like you were having a pretty interesting dream. Wanna tell me about it?" She went red and lowered her eyes.

"Were you having a sex dream about us Em," he teased. She wouldn't answer.

"Hey, it's okay babe. There have been plenty of mornings I've woken up after a hot dream about you and had to, well, take care of things in the shower." Emma sucked in a breath and bit her lip. The image he had just given her was surprisingly close to her dream.

She licked her lips as her eyes swept over him with ill-concealed hunger.

"Em?"

"We were out walking, and it started to rain. We got cold, so when we made it back home, we decided to take hot shower to warm up. And well…" She could tell her dream had affected him too. He was flushed and breathing heavy. She saw him shift on the bed trying to adjust himself.

Clay mock shivered. "I'm feeling a little cold. How about you honey?"

Her eyes opened wide as understanding dawned. She climbed out of bed and grabbed his hand to lead him to the bathroom. She shut the door behind them, and he reached into turn on the shower. Their lips came together, and their hands worked quickly to get each other's clothes off.

Once they were naked, Clay pulled her up against him and probed her mouth with his tongue. She was trying to rub herself against him. So, he reached his hand between them and swiped at her swollen clit.

"Mmmm, oh God!"

Steam started to fill the room and Clay helped her into the shower. Their mouths and hands explored. Seeing her naked and wet had him rock hard. Emma slid her hand down his chest to grasp his erection. His head fell back, and he let out a groan that echoed off the walls.

"Damn, Em, mmm." He grasped both of her hands in one of his large ones and spun her around and pressed her back against the tile wall. He held her arms above her head and bent to lick and suck on her nipples. She was moaning and rolling her hips in search of release.

Clay let go of her wrists and glided his hands down to cup her ass. He lifted her and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He used the wall as leverage and balanced her with his right arm. His muscles were on full display and she wanted to lick the water right off him.

He centered her over him and pressed into her. She let her head fall forward to his shoulder and he pumped into her again and again.

"Unh, unh, mmm, Em."

"Ahhh God!"

He was hitting her in just the right spot every time. He legs began to shake and she came with a loud, high-pitched cry and bit into his shoulder.

Clay stopped his movements just to look at her. Watching her reach her peak was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. She was still breathing heavy and her breasts were heaving.

"Clay," She stopped to lick from his shoulder to his jaw. "I want to feel you"

He growled and resumed sliding in and out of her. He body's grip felt like hot velvet around him. His rhythm began to falter as he approached his release. Emma nibble on his earlobe and whispered to him.

"Let go for me Clay."

His entire body tensed, and he exploded inside her. Emma straightened her legs and tried to stand. Clay helped her to balance and then lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her long and slow.

"God, I love you Emmie."

"I love you babe."

She turned off the water and handed him a towel. He began to dry off as she wrapped up in her robe. Clay slung the towel low on his hips and Emma stood there admiring his toned physique. He caught her looking and winked. He reached for her and enfolded her in his arms.

"Thanks for sharing your dream with me sweetheart."

"Thanks for making it come true."