Requested by dav1233555
Danielle was beginning to feel the strain that had been building between you and her for months. When she waxed around you, she couldn't help but play out sexual fantasies in her head, and you did the same.
She didn't think about taking action until a dark Thursday night as she was about to shower.
No, that would be ridiculous. She didn't want to make things unpleasant since she didn't know whether you felt the same way she did about the tension. It was one thing to live together, but it was quite another to have to see each other and go on missions for as long as you could remember.
"Just go for it," Jenny told Danielle, as if she could read her mind. "Jenny! You know how much I despise it when you read my thoughts." Danielle grumbled as she slumped in her chair.
"It wasn't on intention; it was almost as if your thoughts were pushing their way into my head. Your anxiousness pervades the entire room." She speaks it with a heavy swedish accent.
"I'm sorry... I simply can't seem to stop thinking about him." She whispered it, her thoughts straying back to those fantasies.
"Gross! I don't want to see that!" Jenny chuckles. "Hey! What did I just say-never mind, I'm going to shower and get ready for bed. I love you!" As she stood up and walked out of the room, Danielle said.
After a shower, Danielle would generally just stroll back to her room with a towel on, and she planned to do so tonight as well.
She began to undress herself by turning the handle to the hot water. The door didn't open until she was in her underwear and t-shirt, and she had already begun to remove her shirt.
Her eyes met yours as she drew it back down. You leave the door slightly open while standing in stunned stillness.
"All right, shut the door!" She drew you in and slammed the door, whispering and yelling. "I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were-" You spoke in hushed tones before admiring Danielle and then fell silent.
Danielle was blushing profusely as she noticed the bulge in your pants become more visible. She'd never been so naked and vulnerable in front of you before. She could feel herself becoming drenched and a butterfly sensation bursting in her stomach.
She decided the best way was to be bold, so that's exactly what she did.
"Well, I'm going to take a shower, so shut the door on your way out unless you're going to join me." She remarked this as she removed her top.
"I'd rather not waste water." You said this as you took a step closer to her. She tilted her chin to meet your gaze, gulping. Your hand reached up to her shoulder and yanked on her bra strap.
A sneer tugged from your lips as a threatening, ravenous gaze poured over your eyes. "Y/n/n, what are you waiting for?" Danielle hissed, her body tingling with a naughty thrill. Her lips brushed up against yours, and your hands tangled in one other's hair.
You yanked her bra open with your hands gripping the front. Danielle was terrified by your brute strength, but she was much more attracted by it. "I'll go out and get a nicer one." You apologized briefly before slamming your lips into hers once again.
Your hands moved for your belt, which you quickly unbuckled and tossed to the side. As a result of the kiss, you both removed your lower body clothing.
By the time you finished removing your jeans and boxers, Danielle had already entered the shower. You climbed in next to her, the curtains ripped to the side.
