'Morning, my personal sunshine.'

Victoria smiled, and gave her a kiss.

'Good morning to you too. Sleep well, dear?'

Joy smiled sweetly at her. 'The best sleep in ages.'

Victoria touches her cheek. 'Good to hear. I slept wonderful with my beautiful wife holding me in her arms. Last night was amazing, just beyond amazing. I wish we could reenact that.'

Joy kisses her on the lips, then parts, smiling.

'Well, babe, we could…'

Victoria sits up in bed, covering her nakedness, and Joy rests her head on her lap. Out of habit, she strokes Joy's hair.

'Did we lock the door…I don't want Sadie to walk in on us. We're not exactly presentable.'

Joy grabs some blankets to cover herself, walking up to the door. She turns back to look at Victoria.

'Babe, it's locked.'

Victoria smiles sweetly at her. 'Good then, because, let's shower together.'

Joy looks at her, raising an eyebrow. 'Uh, that's a new one. We've never done that before.'

Victoria smiles at Joy, as she props herself up in the bed.

'Come on, darling…what are we waiting for?'

She smiles at her, knowing that she was going to get Joy to crack a smile. They never had done this sort of thing before. Victoria read about it in some book, and since then she thought it might be interesting for them to try. She gets out of the bed, throwing on a bathrobe. She pulls two towels and throws them at Joy.

'Here babe, put these on the countertop won't you?'

She nods at Victoria, and puts them there. Joy turns the knob on the large shower, letting the water rain down freely against the custom tile Victoria had put in when they moved in. she adjusts the temperature as Victoria peels off her bathrobe. Testing it with a toe, she smiles.

'Perfect water is perfect.'

She steps inside, letting her hair and body get wet. Joy watches, biting her lip.

'Come on, Joy…water's nice.'

Joy shrugs, peeling off her blankets she had used to cover her nakedness, and steps inside, as Victoria closes the door of the shower. Victoria holds her wet body against her own. It was a new sensation for her, she felt slippery against Victoria's skin. Victoria smiles and turns Joy to face her. They stood under the shower for five minutes, kissing each other passionately.

'It's like kissing in the rain…' Joy described breathily after Victoria parts. Victoria smiles and nods, agreeing with what Joy was thinking. And, that's because she was thinking the exact same thing.

Reaching for the shampoo, she squirts some in her palm, motions with the other hand for Joy to turn around. Joy smiles, and turns around. Victoria squirts a little more into her hands, and runs her fingers through Joy's scalp, massaging it with the tips of her fingers. Carefully she massages with her tips, and smiles as she listens to Joy's pleasured moans. As she massages Joy's scalp, she presses light, soft butterfly kisses gently against Joy's wet skin. Again she elicits another moan, and Victoria smiles.

She finishes soaping her hair, and Joy then runs her hair through the shower, and Victoria watches her as water hits her hair, clearing it of soapy mess, and then runs down her front. Victoria licks her lip, smiles.

Joy returns her contact with a lip bite and a wink. She turns around, and Victoria reaches for the body scrub. Pouring some on her palms she sighed at the smell of coconut, it reminded her of hers and Joy's Bahaman cruise a year earlier. Smiling she rubs Joy's shoulders, massaging the scrub in pretty good. She was a great person when it came to massages. Joy always felt amazing after she let Victoria massage her back.

She kneads her with her thumbs; pressing knots out as much as she can as she listens to her girlfriend moan and groan in reaction to her fingers carefully massaging her shoulders and back.

'God, Tori…you're amazing at this.'

Victoria smiles and continues down Joy's lower back and sides, soaping the sides and her front. Joy is amazed at how cautious Victoria is, and smiles at the care she seems to have.

'You are so good to me, love.'

Victoria smiles, pressing her lips again against her neckline.

'As are you, my princess.'

She washes her in a circular motion down her back, and smiles as she listens to her whimpers and soft moans. Pressing at a few tense areas, she listens to Joy groan as the tense muscles release.

She finishes, and Joy rinses herself, and then turns to Victoria.

'Babe, let me do the same for you.'

Victoria shrugs, and Joy squirts some shampoo in her hands. She massages Victoria's scalp, her fingers carefully running through her scalp as Victoria moans and whimpers.

Joy smiles, pressing some kisses against Victoria's bare neck, and Victoria looks at her, glaring at her lovingly.

'I forgot how skilled you were as a hairstylist.'

Joy shrugs, and smiles. 'Years of training, my dear.'

She continues, listening to Victoria's moans and whimpers as she finishes, then Victoria rinses her hair carefully under the water, making sure she gets every little bit of soap out of her hair.

Joy motions for her to turn around, and she begins using the scrub on her shoulders and back. Running it in a circular motion, she listens as her girlfriend groans at the feeling of the scrub working down her back, almost like sandpaper. She kneads every little knot, pushes at each pressure point, which elicits a deep moan from Victoria that made Joy bite her lip.

Joy continues to massage her shoulders, stopping every so often to press a few kisses against her neck. She massages her sides, and then, her hands, without thinking, cup her breasts.

Victoria groans, upon the feeling of Joy's soft hands cupping her breasts.

'Mm...babe. I see where you're going with this.'

They move to stand under the shower; Joy gently pressing Victoria against the wall.

'I see why you wanted us to do this…it's more hot…don't you agree?'

Victoria, pinned up against the wall, not too hard but gently, smiled.

'That's the angle I was going for.'

Joy grins, and throws her arms around Victoria's neck, the wetness she had to admit felt good against her skin. This whole idea Victoria had was probably the best she had in a while. Victoria leans in, the water raining down on both of them, and proceeds to kiss her against her lips. She embraces her, pulling her into the kiss.

They lay up against one angle of the shower, making out, as Joy's arms still were around Victoria's neck, and Victoria's arms were around Joy's waist. She presses Joy closer to her, wet bodies touching closely together. She knew she had the best idea ever. Smiling she continues to kiss her girlfriend, stroking her lower back with the palm of her hand. Gently, she strokes Joy's thigh, as Joy murmurs softly against her ear. The water flows down on them, and she smiles, continuing her action. Slowly she caresses the inner part of Joy's thigh, making her cry out, her well-manicured nails ready at a moment's notice to pounce. She proceeds to finger her and smiled seductively at her, knowing that she was turned on by the touch. Pulling out, she raises an eyebrow.

Joy leans in, kissing Victoria against the nape of her neck. The cool wetness against her skin felt good against her lips. She smells the strong smells of coconut and mango, and moans softly. Victoria was turned on by the sound, but then she felt the softness of Joy's lips, and moans. Joy pauses, then strokes Victoria's thigh, and as she moves inward, Victoria tries her hardest not to cry out, not to pounce and strike Joy again with her nails. Her whimpers turned to squeaks, and Joy smiles, knowing she got her.

'I'm ready for you.'

Joy smiles, fingering her slowly and carefully. Adding the second finger, she increases her speed, as she listens to her whimper. And finally, she adds the third, which causes Victoria to gasp and moan. She presses a few kisses against her neck and as she comes to her climax, her breaking point, the point where she could go no further, as she was ready to come, she whispers huskily, 'Joy…'

And she comes, as Joy releases her fingers and Victoria crumpled in her arms. Joy holds her stroking her hair as she tries to catch her breath.

'That…that was amazing.'

Joy smiles and they sit there on the floor of the shower, Victoria's head resting in Joy's lap.

They lay silently for a few moments, Joy stroking her hair before Joy speaks, and reaches up to turn the water off.

'Come on, sweetheart. Let's go get our towels and get presentable, alright?' Victoria nods, and gets up, and so does Joy and they walk out, Victoria pulling on a bathrobe, Joy throwing a towel.

They lean in to kiss each other on the lips, smiling.

'That was the best morning ever,' Joy says, heading to her closet, before turning around to face Victoria, sharing a mutual smile.