Chapter Nineteen

Standing stark naked save for a bag over his casted leg John had made his intentions very clear to Rose. He held out a hand to her which she took and allowed him to pull her, fully clothed under the running water with him. He lowered his head and kissed her urgently as he tugged at her now sodden clothing.

"You should have let me take these off out there it's much easier when they are dry."

"Not as much fun though eh?" he replied as he pulled her t shirt over her head.

When she was free of her clothing she kicked it all in to the corner of the tray and bobbed down in front of his erect member.

"What are you…? Oh my God yes…" he finished as she took him deep inside her mouth and coiled her tongue around him. He leant against the cubicle walls and braced himself as she began to run her lips and teeth up and down his length each time she reached is tip she flicked her tongue across his supremely sensitised skin and waited for the jolt each time she did it. He reached down to her and held on to her shoulders to not only keep her where she was but to anchor himself to her through touch and as he traced circles on her slick skin she felt her own arousal building but maintained her pressure and concentration on him. She was rolling her lips faster and faster now and as he gripped her shoulders tighter she felt him jerk as her name tore from his lips and she tasted his seed as he poured himself inside her.

Only when he had shuddered his last in to her did she stand and kiss him again. As he tasted himself on her lips he begged her to let him inside her.

"Guide me Rose." he implored her.

"But your leg?"

"I'll manage." his voice was strangled as he sought a second release. Rose grasped his still rock hard shaft and guided him in to her depths shuddering as he once again stretched her with his breadth. They were both close to release and she supported her weight on his shoulders as he braced his back against the glass and thrust his hips against hers. She groaned and buried her face in his chest finding a nipple with her mouth which she grazed with her teeth as her muscles rippled along his firmness triggering his own explosive climax.

When she had steadied her breathing she spoke softly,

"Time to get clean." and she poured a generous amount of shower gel in to her hand before rubbing it on to his skin. He followed her example and soon they were both washed clean and rinsed free of bubbles. Rose grabbed a towel as she stepped out of the cubicle and wrapped it around her body before handing a second towel to him. They lay wrapped in the towels on his bed until Rose suggested she get her swimsuit and they retire to the pool room to while away some hours. John readily agreed and Rose promised to see if she could find some swim shorts for him to try for size.

"I can't swim yet." he reminded her.

"I now but you can look the part." she replied.

She returned a few minutes later with a swimsuit for herself and a pair of her Dad's swim shorts.

"Mum says they are clean and if you pull the draw cord in they should stay up for you. I grabbed my robe as well for if I do get in do you want to take yours in case you get cold?"

"Might be an idea after all I can't really move around very fast yet."

"I didn't notice anything slowing you down in the shower."

"I was concentrating."

"I noticed, let me help you." She helped him step in to the shorts and then watched as he slipped his robe around his shoulders. Once he had picked up his crutches he was ready and she quickly slid her costume on followed by her own robe which she tied loosely around her waist.

"I feel like we are headed to the beach!" said Rose and then immediately wished she hadn't as she watched his face fall.

"What is it?"

He shook his head, "I'm being silly it's nothing, forget it."

"No, this is what I mean. I need to know about you. I need to know what is going on in here." she lightly touched his head; "I want and need to know everything there is to know about you so please tell me."

"It's just the beach. I've only been to one and well… it didn't go very well did it?"

"No it didn't, but the beach for most people is a place for fun and relaxation and building sand castles. Once you get that cast off I'll drive us to a beach, we can spend the day eating ice cream and chips!"

"Chips?"

"Yeah chips, fresh from the chippie and still in the paper."

"Sounds good."

"It is now come on I actually feel like a swim now and the pool house is lovely and warm and has loungers we can lie on and chat."

"OK I'm ready."

Once Rose had settled John comfortably on a lounger she had gone back to the main house in just her swim suit to get drinks for them both and had asked Jackie that they be excused dinner as she had decided to get them both fish and chips for later. Jackie had a proposition for Rose as well.

"Your Dad had an idea."

"He did?"

"Yes he suggested you and John might like to use the granny flat for yourselves."

Rose spoke slowly,

"Us move in together?"

"Just an idea but you seem to have pretty much moved in with him anyway. Mentally at least. You're not with us any more are you?"

"I am but, well he needs me and I need to learn about him. Mum I… I think I love him."

"I think you do too, but just make sure OK?"

"That's what I'm trying to do now. Maybe when his cast is off we can move in."

"That's up to you, but it's private it has its own front door but is still connected to the main house. You could never come out. You'd have a kitchen and bathroom too… all the space you'd need."

"I'll think about it Mum and talk to John about it too. Thank Dad for me. Now I'd better get back to him. Thank you though, I mean that." she backed away awkwardly but Jackie smiled at her retreating form; her daughter was happy and back on that beach she hadn't thought she'd ever be happy again.