Maria sighed in delight as the hot water rushed over her body. They had opted to eat and get some sleep the night before, and the children dominated the bathrooms of the two rooms they rented, so she hadn't been able to fully clean up the way she wanted to. She could see the dirty water pooling about her feet and cringed at how filthy she was. There wouldn't be enough soap in the world to feel clean, she thought as she began to scrub her hair.
They had eaten everything in sight the night before, thankful for the meals provided by the owner of the bed and breakfast. Kurt ate so much that he became sick shortly afterward, but everyone else felt full and blessed. There were a couple shops and drug stores in the town as well, and they were able to buy some necessities, toothbrushes and such. She was relieved to find a little dress shop where she bought a simple, plain dress to replace hers that was ripped and destroyed. She had never been so pleased to get rid of a piece of clothing in her life. It was ruined on so many levels, there was not a chance she would try to mend it.
She washed and shaved and applied lotion, brushing her teeth, taking much longer than her usual fifteen minutes, but not caring in the slightest. It was the first time she had been able to take a moment for herself since...well, she couldn't remember when. Sometime before the wedding, she supposed.
She couldn't believe she and Georg were coming close to two months of being married already. They had lost track of time in the mountains, and until she saw a calendar in the entry to the bed and breakfast, she had no idea what day it was. After a brief pause from the shock of it all, she realized they had been in the mountains for a little over two weeks. A long time for them to not be lost, she wanted to remind her husband.
She put on her new dress and felt like a completely new woman, sighing at the feeling of being clean and safe. As she left the bathroom she came face-to-face with Georg. He was clean-shaven and wearing the new clothes he bought as well, looking completely dashing. He had brought enough money with them to cover the bed and breakfast for a few nights, as well as buy their necessities, most of them needing new or extra clothes after their trip. She honestly did not know what they were going to do for money, but she was used to having very little.
"How do you feel?" She wrapped her arms around his neck as he pulled her close by the waist.
"Possibly the cleanest I've ever felt in my life." He chuckled and placed a gentle kiss upon her lips. She didn't let him pull away before deepening the kiss just a bit, holding him tightly to her. When she finally did pull away, she gently pressed her forehead against his. "I love you."
"I love you, desperately." He kissed her forehead before bringing her head to his shoulder, holding her and stroking her back with his warm hands. "I want nothing more than to take you to bed right now."
"So why don't you?" Gretl and Marta ran past them, chasing one another and squealing in delight. The couple laughed at the answer to her question. She looked around, making sure no one saw them, before backing into the bathroom and pulling him with her. They quietly closed the door behind them.
"What are you..." He was cut off quickly by her lips upon his, her hands sneaking around him to turn the lock on the door. She teased his bottom lip with her tongue before finding his, both wrestling to dominate the other. It felt like it had been so long since they were in one another's arms, her heart felt like it would beat out of her chest. He backed her into the room, only stopping when she felt her backside pressed against the sink.
She ran her hands over his chest, feeling his hard body beneath the fabric of his shirt. His teeth gently bit down on her lower lip, eliciting a quiet sigh from her. She quickly began unbuckling his belt, sending his pants to the floor with a shove. It was almost animalistic the way they moved, quickly and with precision. They knew their time was going to be limited, so they weren't wasting any of it.
He kissed down her neck as he fumbled beneath her dress, pushing her panties over her thighs as she ran her fingernails down his back. He touched between her legs, groaning in delight when he found she was incredibly ready for him. She sighed at the attention, finding his lips with her own once more. The sounds of playing children could be heard in the distance, ignored and overpowered by the sighs and sounds of their kisses in the bathroom. She pushed his underwear down to meet his pants, and he quickly turned her around, causing her to catch herself on the sink as he bent her forward. He lifted her skirts and entered her from behind; she bit her lip to keep herself quiet and suddenly met her own passion-filled eyes in the large mirror.
"I can't watch." Her words were breathless, and he met her eyes in the mirror, unable to stall his movements.
"Yes you can. Watch how I touch you." He ran one of his hands over her breasts, his teeth nipping at the side of her neck as she obeyed, keeping her eyes on them. His free hand moved beneath her dress, touching her near their connection; adding the perfect amount of pressure. "Watch how I take you like this." She sighed as he began moving faster into her, the sound of their bodies moving together began to echo off the walls. His fingers continued to move circles between her thighs, and she felt her body pulsating around him. "Now watch how I make you come."
That was all it took to send her her over the edge, waves of pleasure crashing over her entire body. She gasped, trying her hardest to stay quiet, as he slammed into her. Soon he found his own pleasure and she felt his teeth biting into her shoulder to keep himself from crying out her name, their throbbing connection causing their heads to spin. She turned her head and kissed his lips as he pulled out, turning her so he could hold her close.
"Captain, you could make a girl blush the way you talk."
"And a few other things besides." He kissed her once more before reaching to pull up his pants, buckling his belt with precision. She pulled up her panties as well, straightening her skirt. He knew she would want to freshen up before leaving the bathroom, so he gave her a knee-buckling smile and hurried out the door. She sighed, leaning against the sink in complete exasperation. She really had missed him.