Please Be Naked

Chapter 3: Toaster Strudels and Showers.... maybe baths

It was about three in the afternoon and I was making toaster strudels. Matthew has been passed out for about an hour. As much as I love him after I told him he has been showering me in kisses and just taking things far to the point where pleasure almost became painful.

"Can I have a strudel? I'm hungry," he said rubbing his eyes and leaning on the door frame.

"Yeah sure, can you get the cream cheese? I assume it's in the box."

"No problem," he walked towards me and kissed my cheek then headed towards the refrigerator opening the left door to the freezer side and taking out the strudel box.

"Will you stay?" Matthew asked laying on my chest and eating his strudel, his hair was all over the place which tempted me to brush it to the side.

"I don't know, and please don't start me up. I'm starting to think that you're becoming a sex addict. If I have known that you would be like this I'd of waited until we would have gotten married."

"Is this a way of telling me you'll move in if we get married and we could go at it like rabbits?"

"God, no. I'm just saying at this rate you should be sleeping at least all day."

"I just enjoy finally showing you how much I love you," he pouted.

"I need to take a shower, really bad," I said trying to get up but he kept me down and continued to lay on me.

"Can I go with you?"

"Matthew, it's been about a day with you and I just going at it about every one or two hours, I think it's time for me to shower. It's going to be disgusting if I don't," finally getting out of his grip I grabbed his goofy-looking robe and went to the bathroom.

About 20 mins into the shower, I saw Matthew's silhouette getting undressed, I turned around now facing the shower and washing my face.

"I decided to take a shower as well and not waste water so here I am," he said grabbing a hold of my hips pressing my back closer to him.

"Damn it."

I was blow-drying his hair as he painted his nails with my dark purple nail polish.

"This color suits me, I think my nails look cute," truthfully they looked horrible, but he looked genuinely excited thinking he did a great job.

"I think your hair is cute," I said finishing up the wet tips.

"Have you given any thought about moving in?"

"I have for a few moments when you weren't distracting me. I'll agree on a few conditions."

"Lay them on me," he said hoping off the bathroom counter.

"Please no more sex all day, as much as I love you, I can't keep going like this."

"Well consent is always key so you got it, princess," he said kissing my forehead," continue."

"I get to be in charge of decorating the house."

"Mi casa es tu casa."

"I'll think of the rest later, but before I officially move in let's try out the bath,"

"But we just got out of the shower, why a bath now?..... Never mind I love baths," he said taking off his robe. "Maybe we can try the bathroom counter later too." 

"Matthew, I'm going, to be honest..."

"Hm?"

"We might have to get you neutered," I giggled.

His eyes widened jokingly which then turned into a side away straying away from eye contact. He reached for a loofa hanging on the shower shelf. 

"I think that requires some recovery that I am not willing to partake in. I'll try to get my hormones under control. I just don't know what or how you do this to me."

"Maybe I shouldn't move in if I'm too tempting," I replied while sitting down in the tub with my elbow resting on the tub as I rested my chin on the palm of my hand and looking up at Matthew with his eyebrows furrowed. I smiled to put him at ease. 

I still definitely need to think about if moving is a good idea or not.

Matthew motioned for me to scoot so I sit between his legs but I pouted my mouth as if I was ignoring him. He knew what I wanted to do with him sitting between my legs and when he realized this, he didn't object and sat down.