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  The soft buzzing of the alarm. It wasn't the sound of an alarm in Katie Lark's dream which would be forgotten the second that she opened her eyes. Unconsciously she rolled toward the sound, swinging her hand somewhat wildly toward the disruptive noise. Normally a morning person, that morning was different for no reason in particular. Perhaps it was because it was a dreary day with no sunlight shining through the clouds, or simply because she had a presentation to make at work that she had no desire to do. Either way she kept her eyes closed until her waving arm connected with her phone on the nightstand beside her bed, sending the buzzing alarm clattering to the floor and startling her awake. The pleasant dream – whatever it had been – was quickly forgotten as she sat up on the bed and reached down, picking her phone up off the floor. Six thirty. She was officially running late considering she usually left for the office by seven. She threw the blankets back from her naked body and left her phone on the nightstand as she stood up, paying no attention to her boyfriend Rico who rolled over to try to wrap his arms around her sleepily. He kept his eyes closed though his arms found nothing but air on the bed – it wasn't unusual considering she got up a full two hours before he did most mornings. It was, however, quite unusual for her to be running late.

  She ran a hand through her straight black hair as she made her way into the bathroom and threw on the water in the tub so she could take a quick shower. It was all she would have time for that morning instead of her usual bath before work. She had always been a morning person and though it wasn't a long bath, she found a quick soak to be a good way to get ready mentally for the day ahead. She found that to be even more important than breakfast in the morning. Hopefully a simple shower would be enough to get her going as her bath usually did. She sighed softly to herself as she turned the shower on, checking it to make sure it was hot enough before stepping in and closing the shower curtain behind her.

  As the steaming hot water ran over her body Katie felt herself relax slightly. It was a poor substitute for sinking into a hot bath before work, but it was better than nothing. She turned away from the water, letting the water hit her neck and run down over her back as she stretched slightly and closed her eyes as she let the water start to rejuvenate her. The heat against her muscles felt great as she was usually stiff when she first woke up. After a minute or so of the water hitting her back she rolled her head a bit, both sides of her neck cracking as she did so. With a soft groan she turned to face the stream, letting it flow briefly over her face before she stepped back slightly, allowing it to run over the front of her body. With her eyes still closed, she was so focused on her shower that she didn’t hear the bathroom door open nor the shower curtain being moved slightly to the side as her boyfriend slipped in behind her. She only became aware of his presence when she felt his arms wrap around her and his lips press softly against her neck.

  “Rico, not now,” Katie muttered as she opened her eyes with a sigh, “I’ve got to get ready for work and I’m running late.”

  “I know,” Rico replied softly, whispering it in her ear, “You never take a shower in the morning, that’s how I know. I’m just here to make sure you don’t rush. You’ve got that big presentation to make later today and you need to be relaxed for that.”

  “What I need to do is get to work,” Katie replied as she moved to pick up the soap, but found that he’d already moved one hand to it and grabbed it, “Come on, I’ve got to get going.”

  “And if you get to work all frazzled like this, your presentation will stink and you won’t be able to focus so well. Besides that, you’ll probably come home with a migraine,” Rico retorted as he moved his hands up over her body, “Let me take care of you and get you washed up and ready to go.” The way he was running the soap along her shoulders and neck told her that he wasn’t going to take no for an answer. Of course, as much as she hated to admit it, he was right. Rushing only stressed her out to the point that she was unable to focus, which would not only ruin her presentation but the added stress probably would trigger a migraine as he'd said.

  As he massaged the soap into her neck and shoulders she closed her eyes again, responding softly, “If you insist…” Then she simply leaned her head back and let him wash her body. It was not often that they showered together and that he washed her, considering that she preferred her baths, but with his soft caresses and the way he massaged the soap into her skin it was always a memorable experience. This was no different as his hands moved from her shoulders down her arms and then back up, his touch soft yet strong as he worked the soap into her skin. Her eyes remained closed as he moved down her back, softly over her spine to her ass, giving it a playful squeeze after he’d washed it gently. Even knowing that she was running late for work, she couldn’t bring herself to tell him to speed it up and not to get distracted – she was enjoying it too much, even that playful squeeze. She didn’t dwell on it as his hands moved down the backs of her legs before he stood up. She turned around before he could even ask her to, facing him with her eyes still closed.

  She wasn’t prepared at all for what he did next. His arms wrapped tightly around her and his lips pressed against hers as he pulled her closer to his naked body. He rubbed her back and ass gently as his tongue pressed past her lips into her mouth. Her eyes snapped open even as she kissed him back in response, her tongue moving with his as she pressed up against him. But even as she did so and her body responded to him she managed to put her hands on his chest and push to try to stop him. As much as she wanted this, and as much as her body screamed yes, she was late for work. It wasn’t like she would get in trouble for walking in late that day as the presentation was later in the day – but she was not one to go in late even though she could get away with it. It was a matter of professionalism and pride for her – and today was no different, tempting though the attention from her boyfriend was. Rico, for his part, stopped immediately when she pressed against his chest, breaking the kiss. His eyes met hers as he asked, “Is everything okay, Katie?”

  “No! I'm late for work, I've got to get going,” Katie answered with a sigh, shaking her head a bit as Rico kept his arms around her, still rubbing her back, “Don't get me wrong, I want this, I love it and I love you but... It's work.”

  “I know – and that's part of why you need this right now,” Rico answered with a smile, his eyes meeting hers again as she looked up, “You're too stressed, and if your morning starts off like this and you stay this stressed your presentation isn't going to go well.”

  “Oh, so you're doing this for me, is that it?” Katie said with a small chuckle, allowing her lips to curl into a grin. Rico was always so relaxed – part of her called it irresponsible – but in some strange way that helped to keep her grounded. There were times he could be a bit of a clown, and others when he seemed to want to do things at the most inappropriate of times, but it kept her from being too serious all the time. This was one of those times, when he wanted to have sex with her in the shower when she was late for work. But those times were some of their best, and the bad timing of it all that threw her responsible side for a loop left her more relaxed and able to focus than ever. It was like when they'd met when she was in her last year of college. It was on a ski trip during spring break, in the middle of a particularly rough semester. Her grades had been suffering, and she knew she needed some downtime so she booked the trip, but planned on spending most of it catching up on school work. He'd met her in the lodge and they'd hit it off. He convinced her to go skiing, and she felt so renewed afterward that she finished the semester with much improved grades. Of course, it wasn't entirely the skiing that had helped her to relax – it had been the make out sessions in the ski lift and even in the lodge when it was empty that had truly calmed h
er soul and had enabled her to focus after the trip was over.

  “Partly,” Rico replied as he leaned in to kiss her again, gently this time, just a peck on the cheek, “I'm partly just doing it because you turn me on so damn much.” With that pulled her closer again and his lips met hers in a passionate kiss. This time, she wrapped her arms around him without hesitation and pressed her body to his as she returned his kiss. Sometimes she found it too easy to give in to Rico's more relaxed, spontaneous way of life. That day having woken up late and in the middle of a shower was one of those times.

  As he held her tightly with one arm around her, he allowed his other arm to move to the front of her body. Without breaking the kiss his free hand moved over her breasts, giving one of them a squeeze before rubbing the other. Katie let out a soft moan into the kiss as she moved her hands over his back, the water streaming over them from the shower making their skin slick. His tongue continued to press against hers as it moved into her mouth and then out again as he continued to kiss her, giving her nipple a soft pinch before rubbing it. His arm around her kept her close to him as their wet bodies slid over each other. He broke the kiss long enough for both of them to take a breath before he kissed her again, the steam from the hot shower rising around them and matching the heat of their passions.

  As he continued to kiss her, Rico pushed her back against the wall, his body bracing her as her hands moved to his shoulders. His arm moved from her breasts down over her womanhood, a finger moving gently through her soft inner folds. That simple touch caused her to break the kiss and moan loudly, the hot water on her body and his hand making his finger sliding over her most sensitive area that much more pleasurable. He moved his finger over and through her slit again and then once more, continuing to send shock waves through her body to her core. She cried out again in the heat of their passion, his name on her lips as she breathed out with a content sigh, “Oh Rico...”

  Hearing her husky voice say his name seemed to energize him as his finger moved through her slit faster, centering on her clit. As he rubbed the point of her passion she arched her back and let out a loud moan again, pressing against him, her arms wrapped around him in both a loving embrace and for support. His hand moved from her womanhood even lower, over her inner thigh to her knee. She braced herself against him as he lifted her leg at the knee, his rock hard manhood rubbing against her thigh as he did so. She felt him bend his knees just slightly, as he moved into position. She kept her leg up against him, her calf resting on his shoulder – an awkward position but one she was flexible enough to pull off. His hand moved lower again, guiding his manhood to her sopping-wet entrance, made extra slick from the water pouring over them from the shower. He thrust forward as he moved his hand, the sound of their passionate moans echoing within the shower as his full length filled her. He rocked his hips slowly, his shaft slipping almost completely out before he thrust forward again, his movements tantalizingly slow yet powerful.

  Katie found herself rocking her hips in time with his, the slow pace not at all what she was expecting. Just a few minutes ago she had complained that she was running late – this was supposed to be a quickie, but he was taking his time. While that was maddening for her responsible side, the risque feel of the situation was its own turn on for her. Instead of rushing to work, she was making love with her boyfriend knowing she would be late for work that day. There was a certain “bad girl” kind of appeal in that for the normally responsible young woman. She leaned her head back and moaned loudly as he leaned forward and locked his lips on her neck, kissing and sucking deeply, his teeth rubbing against her skin as he did so. While one arm was wrapped around her with his hand braced against the wall his other moved moved between her legs as he continued to slide in and out of her with each thrust.

  As his finger brushed gently over the pearl of pleasure nestled between her lips he thrust forward and filled her again. That feeling as the hot water continued to run over them drove her to the edge. His rock-hard cock thrusting forward into her again and again with slow powerful thrusts pushed her over it. She clamped down on him, her mouth gaping open in a silent moan of the ultimate pleasure as her juices flowed over him. She leaned against him and he gladly bore her full weight as her entire body shook with passionate waves flowing through her body from her core, causing her to nearly lost her balance. He pulled out and moved his hand away from her soft lips to lower her leg from his shoulder. As she took a deep breath to steady herself, she felt him turning her around, facing her away from him. A hand on her back pushed her slightly to make her bend over, which she did shakily as she breathed heavily. Her hands pressed against the wall to brace herself.

  She didn't have time to spread her legs very far before the head of his throbbing cock was pressed against her entrance again. He pressed forward despite the fact her legs were practically pushed together, making it extremely tight. But it wasn't painful; the water washing over his body and his cock made even his thick length slide in without an issue. It was an amazing feeling, especially having already exploded. She moaned loudly and cried out his name again as he rammed into her again and again, faster this time, leaving one hand on the wall to help support herself and reaching down with the other, rubbing circles around her clit with a single finger. She breathed heavily, lusty moans eliciting from her lips with each hard thrust from Rico. Her hips rocked in time with his and each time he filled her she let out another moan. She felt his length throbbing inside her as he grew closer and closer to his release. Knowing that she was turning him on so much despite the fact that it was only supposed to be a shower to get ready for work drove her wild. As he exploded within her and started to cum hard, she found herself feeling the thunderous waves of her own orgasm starting once more. She silently screamed again and leaned forward, her body pressing against the wall of the shower as her muscles felt like jelly.

  As Rico pulled out from her he pulled her up in his arms and kissed her deeply, looking into her eyes lovingly, “Now, I think maybe you're ready to go to work and make that presentation.” He gave her another gentle kiss before getting out of the shower, letting get washed off for the day ahead. It took her much longer to do so than she would have liked. It wasn't that their lovemaking had sapped her energy; rather, it was simply that her muscles did not want to move after feeling his arms around her and his manhood within her. Once she was out of the shower and was able to sit down for a moment and breathe and cool down from the heat of their shared passion, Katie was able to move much more quickly to get ready. She would get to work that day, though it would be over an hour late. She blamed that on last-minute work that morning at home on her presentation, not that she needed an excuse in her position. The presentation went well, though in the grand scheme of things, it wasn't something that would be memorable for Katie. But that shower... Much like the ski trip she'd met Rico on, she would remember that particular shower for a long time to come. Each time she stepped underneath the stream of water was a reminder of the passionate love they'd made, far steamier than the shower itself. Their lovemaking was always an amazing experience, and though it wouldn't be the last time they would make love in a shower, it was the one of those experiences that she would fantasize about for years to come.

 

 

  K J Ward, Our Steamy Shower

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