[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.
[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.]
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.]
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.
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.
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[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.
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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.
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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.
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I'm more than ready with you like that...
[With a final groan and shudder he does come, eyes never leaving her.]
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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.
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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.
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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.
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[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.
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[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.
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[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.
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[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.
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[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.
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[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.
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[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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[She usually doesn't make quite a show of washing her chest, but she also doesn't often have an audience.]
Sharing a bed on cold nights is one of the best bits of winter.
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[The extra effort is noticed and appreciated, he watches every curve of her body get suds.]
I knew you were gonna say that.
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[But she understands his whole look. With her front clean she uses a washcloth to get some of her back.]
Am I that predictable?
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[At her other question he gives a little nod.]
A little predictable. It's nice, though. To know you want to be close.