Midnight\\C.H.

...8...

My hands cradle his head as my hair sticks to us and our chest heaves together, moving fluidly against the other as the cool air chills our sweat. His hands move up my back slowly before they begin to move my hair, sweeping it down my back and away from us. He lifts his head and kisses my shoulder as he continues to move more hair down my back.

"I've missed you, Lotti," he says breathily before he hugs me, burying his face in my hair and breathing in deeply.

"And I, you," I reassure him, squeezing him tight before I looking at him and kiss his lips.

He smiles and grabs my face to plant kisses all over my face, making me giggle at his affection that is still new to me before he looks down at our bodies, "I don't think we've ever been this sweaty."

"I need to shower now," I laugh and he beams, looking at me expectantly. "You want to join me?"

"Okay," he chuckles, acting goofy like he does with his friends and surprising me.

We hop off the bed and go into the bathroom. I turn on the shower as he disposes of the condom and then watches me waiting for the temperature. My lips purse as I check the nozzle, making sure I actually have it pushed to hot.

"Oh for fuck's sake, Lotti," Calum roll his eyes and grabs me to his chest, laughing as I begin to squeal and he steps into the still cold water.

"CALUM!" I shout, writhing against his body as I try to avoid the cold water on my legs and waist.

"Lotti!" he screams back playfully before he lowers me to the cold wall and I gasp.

"Calu-" I begin to scold before his mouth crashes to mine and his warm large hands run down my chest to grab my breasts.

His tongue takes over my mouth as his hands deliciously knead, the size of his palms and long fingers the perfect size for my rounder body. I grab his hand, feeling the tendons and pulsed veins as they move over my breast as my other hand grabs his handsome face. I keep him locked to me as his hands squeeze firmly and I moan into his mouth, always enjoying when he wants to be rough.

He moans back gently before his hands move to my waist and he pulls me to him, holding me tight. His tongue takes over my mouth as his hands grip me and press my body firmly to his. He withdraws his tongue and his kiss becomes soft and romantic as he holds me close and passionately to him. I feel like I can't breath when he pulls away to look at me and brush my hair from my face.

A smile curls on his lips before he kisses me quickly and then guides me into the water, now warm. I lean my head back and wet my hair before his hands grip my hips and move me so he can do the same. We move out of the stream and wash our hair with my shampoo.

"How was your day?" he asks coolly as he rinses his hands and step back under the water to rinse my hair.

"It wasn't that great to be honest," I admit to him, remembering how shitty it was to pick her up, witness them having sexual encounters, and her grinding on him at the club.

"That's fair," he nods his head and frowns, following the suds as they run down my naked body. "You seemed to have fun at the club," his mouth and brow lift up but his eyes avoid mine.

I remember dancing with Miles and how that was the only good time I had today, apart from now with him.

"I did actually," I smile and his eyes dart to my face, then away again.

"Miles is a nice guy," he mentions as I step to the side so he can rinse his hair.

"Were you jealous?" I laugh while adding conditioner to my hair.