Author's Notes: apologies to anyone waiting on the last chapter or Amy's Bedroom, I promise I am working on it. Here's a double dose of Clamy to tide you over for a while. This one has them sharing a shower together
Amy Pond felt the streams of water wash over her naked body as she stepped into the shower. Clara Oswald turned in surprise at her entrance. Amy had just had a shower. "Amy..." she exclaimed in surprise, "I thought you'd already..." Amy put a finger to her lips to silence her. Then leant forwards and kissed her.
Clara felt her equally naked body being pressed up against the wall of the shower as the redhead, pressed their lips tighter together still. Amy's firm but gentle hands spun Clara around to face the wall she was pressed against, and those hands trailed down Clara's bare back, alongside the flowing water.
Clara could feel Amy's pelvis gently thrusting into her rear and suppressed a moan. Amy allowed her hands to rush around Clara's round waist and up to her modest breasts. A gentle squeeze forced Clara to release that moan. Clara tossed her head back and Amy brought her lips to Clara's open neck.
Her hands slid down and attacked Clara's entrance, making Clara squeak in surprise. Amy was still grinding herself against Clara's firm rear end, and Clara was trapped helplessly between the redhead and the wall. Her hips bucked and she writhed madly in the redhead's grasp as Amy pumped her fingers in and out of Clara's wet pussy, stretching it and working it hard. Amy knew the brunette's body perfectly now, and it didn't take long to reduce Clara to a whimpering orgasming mess.
The gentle nipping at Clara's neck stopped as Amy released her, and stepped back, satisfied her work was done. Clara spun herself around to face Amy and lightly pushed the redhead backwards, out of the shower and all the way through to the bedroom.
Soaked and nude, Clara took control. It was what she was best at. She forced the redhead down onto her back on the floor and Clara knelt in front of her. Clara smirked and started to rub Amy's long beautiful legs, running her fingers up and down the tender skin. "That was a good start..." the petite girl whispered, taking a moment to brush her own dark hair out of her eyes.
Amy allowed her legs to be sculpted into upright pillars of pleasure for Clara's finger tips and pressing palms. "But we're far from finished yet, Pond." Amy nodded: "Show me what you've got then Oswald," she teased. "You," Clara whispered, her hands leaving Amy's legs and choosing to travel up further and roughly grab the redhead's ass, "I've got you. And I'm sure I can find a use for you."
Amy had initiated the exercise and she was a naughty girl who knew how to get what she wanted. She didn't have Clara's control freak instinct though, she could never keep it up once she had control. Clara, on the other hand, could always just wait until Amy got tired and then seize the initiative. And once the redhead was in her control, Clara would never willingly let her go.
Clara straddled Amy and pinned her arms up above her head. Then the brunette started to roll her hips against the redhead's. Both moaned as their vaginas brushed against each other. Clara's hands searched Amy's body, before grasping both of her cheeks and pulling her into a deep kiss. Then Clara's hands let loose once more: pinching, tweaking, rubbing and slapping the redhead's smooth pale skin, as she humped her harder and harder. Amy lost of her grip on Clara's body as it was riding her, and she lay there gasping and begging for more as she fucked her. Clara grinned. She was happy to oblige...