noreasonneeded | IC/Overflow Post

The suits don't do much for it?

[He's teasing, the jokes actually help him feel more at ease. Curiously, slowly, he turns to face her more, to give a little better show as he soaps up his front and angles himself so she can see him washing himself off before he starts to soap the rest.

A thought comes to his head, and he hates that his tone is a little uncertain when he speaks.]

You can touch yourself, if you want. Not that you have to, now or ever, just saying... maybe that's something to try at some point. Watching one another and some touching of that kind.

Just an idea for later.

When you don't have on a coat and a jacket? They do.

[Her breath catches when he turns around. She can't help the way her eyes trail all the way down him.

And then his suggestion.]

fuck

[If the profanity and little moan are any indication, she really likes that suggestion. She's had a similar idea before. Touching themselves but together, sort of a bridge of sexual intimacy without touching one another.

She nods.]

I want to.

[In response to her profanity he says with a little smirk.]

In a sort of manner of speaking.

[Still, the look in her eyes, the huskiness of her voice as she said those words, it's making him warm for reasons beyond the water. The mere thought of seeing her like that makes him start to stir between his legs, licking lips that suddenly feel dry.]

Yeah? Was hoping you'd say that. Think I'm up for it when you are.

... pun not entirely intended.

[She doesn't break eye contact as she tugs off her shirt and trousers. Even with a little smile on her lips her look is heavy with desire.]

I won't waste time with a little dance either.

[Unlike Kaz's neatly folded clothes, Stella's are being carelessly dropped to the floor. With her bra and underwear quickly added to the pile.]

I want you.

[She trails her hands down to cup her breasts, giving the flesh a squeeze and imagining it's Kaz doing the touching.]

[He doesn't shift his gaze either, for once not caring that clothing is left on the floor. There are more pertinent matters at play right now, with the woman he loves stripping naked in front of him. He's seen Stella change before, but this is different. His breath intakes sharply as he watches her hands caress her own breasts, sharp longing wishing it was his hands. He barely notices the water cascading over him any longer as he lets his own fingers slickly slide across his toned abdomen, trailing soap across his pale flesh.]

You're beautiful. I'm picturing what it would be like to touch you.

[The way he watches her is so very sexy. It's the first time she's seen his almost shark focus directed at her. But instead of scheming or anger; it's dark with desire.]

I'm imagining it's you. My skin is so soft, I think you'd like it.

[She pinches her nipples to give him a little show. It does add a nice little jolt of pleasure as well.]

[A small noise escapes him, a sound strangled in his throat. One dripping with desire. His awkwardness is slowly subsiding, the fear of his uncertainty in these moments. Kaz isn't a man who gives into instinct over intellect, but with Stella there naked and fondling herself, he'd hard pressed to fight the desire to feel himself up, too.

His hand slips between his legs, lightly stroking himself.]

It looks soft. And warm. I love your curves. I love your marks. You're the story I want to explore.

[An odd remark for perhaps some, but for a man who lives off spinning truth and lies, to the woman who's original purpose was to inspire the tales of others, such a remark feels only fitting to him.]

[Now that they've started the nerves have gone. This is just expressing all her pent up desire in a way that is pleasurable but works for him.

It's a perfect sentiment for her and she nods. One hand leaves her chest to travel lower, mirroring him.

Her eyes glance down to watch his hand a moment as she starts to rub herself.]

I want to taste you so badly.

I bet you taste like sunshine. I probably taste like coffee.

[He gives her a little smile at that, though the small humor doesn't detract him from sucking in a breath as she starts to fondle herself. The ache in him grows, a throbbing beneath his hand as he delivers long strokes to his shaft.]

You're even better to watch than I imagined.

I like some coffee.

[They would absolutely be the type of people to keep a little humor going even in heated moments.

He looks so hot, she can't help the way she licks her lips while she watches him ]

Am I? I think about you all the time when I touch myself. All the nights we aren't together, I'm coming with your name on my lips.

[His breathing becomes heavier, eyes dilating as he watches her lick her lips. Seeing the flush of her skin as she fondles herself is more arousing than any mental images he's come up with so far, one he'll use again when he's alone.]

I've pictured it, with you in the shower, or in bed, or on the sofa. Sometimes when I've heard you in the shower, I've touched myself.

[She is also memorizing this view for personal use later.

Her fingers swiftly circle her nub, and she lets out a little moan.]

I am so wet, Kaz. You wouldn't even need to get me ready.

[Between stroking himself, the warmth of the water, and the sight of Stella in front of him sharing those words, it isn't long before he's close to reaching climax. His face is flushed, breath heavy.]

I'm more than ready with you like that...

[With a final groan and shudder he does come, eyes never leaving her.]

[He is so incredibly sexy in this moment, flushed and with eyes looking at her with such raw desire.

Watching him come undone is incredible, she memorizes the way his face looks when he does so.]

I'm close, Kaz. Just a little longer.

[He gives a nod at her, a little spent but still intently caressing her with his eyes as he waits for her to enjoy her moment of release.]

[She holds the edge of the wall and when she comes it is with a breathless moan of his name. Turns out watching is very sexy.]

You've never said my name like that. Not that I've heard.

I like it.

[He likes it, enjoying as he watches her climax. His own breath is still a little heavy, body wrung out from the pleasure. With one hand he reaches out to turn off the water, slowly stepping out of the tub dripping wet. His face is still flushed, eyes bright, as he gives her a teasing grin and reaches for a towel.]

Didn't wanna use up all the hot water on you.

[There is a breathless little laugh.]

The first time you've heard me come.

[He wouldn't have heard her breathy little moans when she's been alone. He looks absolutely delectable, naked and dripping wet.]

You are quite sexy.

It is, yeah. And the same goes for you, unless you've been hiding in my closet sometimes and I haven't known.

[He's teasing, of course, not really thinking she would.

He begins to dry himself off, shivering a little at the cold. Thankfully she does have nice thick towels. He's aware she's watching him, but her words still warm his face as he gives a crooked grin.]

Glad I don't disappoint. I can't say I'll be happy when you put clothes back on, either.

You're on to my secrets. I usually just watch you working at your desk.

[She steps into the shower to turn on the hot water, if more to get warm than anything else.]

You can borrow my big fluffy robe if you wanted to watch me shower.

Honestly, when I'm working is when I'm at my finest.

[He gives a little nod of agreement, reaching for her robe once he's towel dried himself. He slips it on and sits on the toilet, folding the towel up to rest in his lap.]

I'll give it back to you when you're ready to come out. It'd be a little cold to sit here naked now.

There is something pretty sexy about how intense you look while you're working.

[She sighs as she steps into the hot water. She runs her hands through her hair as it gets wet.]

You look comfortable in the fluff anyways.

I am comfortable. It's probably the only piece of your clothing that fits me at least well enough to wear like this.

[It's still a bit short on him, but not so much so that he can't wear it.]

You likewise look at home under that water.

I'm sure you'd fit in at least one of my dresses if you really wanted to try.

[The way she lathers up is sensual and seductive. She may as well give him more for his memory. A little something else for when he is alone.]

I do enjoy being warm.

I think I'm good just enjoying you in your dresses. Although I bet some are comfortable in the summer.

[He's a very captive audience, eyes focusing on her form with a hungry look on his face.]

Me, too. A little chilly's sometimes nice if you have a blanket and something warm to drink, but other than that...

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