A Healthy Obsession

The Shower

Arny x Reader
Shower smut

Smut and some fluff at the end
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"Can I join you my love?" Arny says as he leans against the shower glass.
"Sure"
He slips off his pants and opens the glass door.

The shower head came from the ceiling, not from the wall. So the hot water kept both of us warm.
I faced the wall, not wanting to peak behind me.
"Excuse me love." Arny said, reaching from behind me, to grab some soap. I felt his muscular body press against me gently.

Even though we had just had sex, I wanted him again. He had felt so good. His skin against mine, his hands running all over my body... I breathed deeply.

"What are you thinking about my love?" Arny whispered
"I uh- just"
"Were you thinking about earlier?"
"No" I lied
"Would you like me remind you?"
"You can- I "
"If it gets too much or you want me to stop just say 'red', like we discussed earlier." Arny whispered in my ear.
I nodded.
"Good girl" he purred

Arny pressed his body into me, holding us back from the wall with one arm. I felt his rising erection on my ass. I bit my lip, stifling a moan.
"What? Do you like feeling my dick against you?"

He gently pushed me into the shower glass. The cool glass making my nipples hard. When his dick rubbed against my ass. I couldn't help but gasp.
"You want it again already?"
I whimpered but replied, "y-yes"
"At least now you are admitting it." he laughed slightly, "You're such a good little slut."
"...no" I said
"No what?" he leaned into my ear and whispered "You're my little slut. Is that what you wanted to hear?"
I whimpered. I felt myself getting wet, and not because of the shower.

He turned me around so I was facing him. Arny looked down at me with his gorgeous eyes.
"Give me your hands Princess."
I put my hands in front of me and he grabbed them and brought them over my head. He pinned me against the shower wall.
I looked down and saw his dick standing tall. I couldn't help but bite my lip.
He had felt so good... and I wanted him. I wanted him in me again. I wanted him to feel good. I wanted to make him feel good.

He looked from my eyes to my lips, back to my eyes.
"My love, just tell me what you want me to do."
"Kiss me." I whispered

Without hesitation he slammed his lips into mine. He bit my lower lip to gain access to the rest of my mouth. He kissed me. Still pinned against the shower wall, he released his grip on my wrist and his fingers slowly traveled down my body. He paused at my breasts and touched them for a moment. He cupped and played with my boobs as he made out with me. One of his hands moved further down my stomach. Lightly touching my navel and eventually reaching my pussy. I gasped as he slipped one hand in between my folds.

He broke the kiss to whisper in my ear, "Do you like this?"
"Yes. Yes, please keep going." I said before resuming the kiss.
He slipped a finger inside of me. Not anywhere near as large as his dick, but he had more control over it.

Arny stopped playing with my boobs and wrapped his free hand around my neck. His fingers still searching for my sweet spot. Just moments after he began to choke me, he found it. I let out a loud moan, letting him know he reached it. He added another finger and pumped them in and out while somehow still rubbing my g-spot. I felt myself getting close, so I went to rub my clit but he stopped me.

"Hey, that's my job." He said sternly before getting down and putting his mouth on my pussy. He continued to finger-fuck me while sucking on my clit.
"Ooh fuck~" I moaned
I reached down and gently grabbed his dark locks. Intertwining my hands in his hair.
"If you keep ~ oh~ I'm gonna cum!"
He didn't answer, he just kept going. I felt the ball in my stomach growing, and I couldn't hold it any longer.
"ohhhh" I moaned
My legs shook as I reached my climax. "Arny... I think I'm gonna~"
"It's ok, let it out, it's ok"
I squirted.

It didn't make a mess because we were in the shower, but he was eating me out so he probably most definitely got it in his mouth. I hope he doesn't get upset.
"I'm sorry" I said shaky
"Why? I said it was ok." he responded as he stood up.
I began to slide down the wall in exhaustion. I sat down. Arny bend back down to see me.
"My love, are you ok?" he asked quietly
"Yes. I'm ok. I'm very ok, just... tired"
"Then let's get you cleaned off and back to bed"
"But you haven't-" I began to say
"ah ah ah" he said shaking his finger "I'm ok love. I just wanted you to feel good."
I was too tired to argue.
"Let's rinse you off." he removed the detachable shower head and brought it down to me. He grabbed some shampoo and lathered it in my hair. He paused, then laughed softly for a moment.
"What is it?" I asked
"I'm pretty sure you have my cum in your hair."

"I probably do." I giggled
He rinsed all the suds from my hair and handed me a wash cloth. "Here sweetie"

He stood up to let me wash myself as he did the same. His curly hair was wet, and darker than normal.
'He's so cute.' I thought to myself.
Once we had both finished he reattached the shower head, turned off the water and helped me step out. He grabbed two towels and handed one to me. We both dried off and changed clothes. He gave me one of his T-shirts to wear to bed. I put on my spare panties and sat down while he got dressed. He put on gray sweatpants and no shirt. "Is it ok if I sleep shirtless? I don't usually wear a lot of clothes to bed."
"It's ok love" I said, trying to imitate his voice.
He laughed slightly, "My love, I think I'll stick with the nicknames for now."

He brought me back to bed and opened the sheets for me to get in.
"You get comfortable, I'm going to get some water."

So I did. I snuggled myself up into his blankets.
He returned with a glass of water and my clothes.
"I washed these for you, just in case" he handed them to me.
"Can you just put them by my bag? I'm too comfy to get up."
He laughed, "Ok Princess"

After placing my clothes in my bag he got in bed next to me. He laid down behind me, letting me be the little spoon. He wrapped his arms around me gently and gave a small squeeze.
But something had been weighing on me.
'Stop being a pussy and just ask him'
I sighed in frustration.

"What's wrong?" he asked with concerns in his voice.
"No no, it's ok I'm just thinking"
"About...?"
I shut my eyes tightly. I didn't want to ruin what was happening. I didn't want to say the wrong thing and have it all crumble.
"It's ok love, what's on your mind?" He brushed some hair out of my face.

"I'm sorry if this is sudden, but I don't really do one-night-stands or hook-ups or whatever you want to call them. I'm really really into you. But I don't want to scare you and have you think I'm too much or clingy or anything but basically what I'm just trying to ask is-"
He cut off my rambling with a kiss.
"I don't do hook-ups either. The moment we kissed, I claimed you as mine."

What do you even say to that? His words were possessive, but gentle at the same time.
"So we are..." I began
"It doesn't matter what other people refer to us as. All that matters is that you know you are mine"
I turned and pressed my forehead against his.
"And you are mine." I said back

"Exactly." He smiled and I kissed him.

"Get some rest my love" he said
"Ok" I said as I snuggled into him.

"I'll make you muffins tomorrow" I mumbled to him

"That sounds amazing" he said and he kissed my head

As I listened to his heart beating,
I fell asleep in his arms.

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