The Shower

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Arny x Reader

Slight smut but emphasized consent.

Arny walks in on you as you shower, and things begin to get steamy.

(I'm so sorry I think that's the cringiest way I could of worded it)
Again, first person POV because I can't write any other way.

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"You did amazing." Brandon said in my ear. I felt his warm breath against my cheek.
I shivered.
He had his arms wrapped around me, holding me close.
"Naked cuddles are the best." I whispered
Brandon chuckled, "yes they are Princess."
As he played with my hair, I dozed off in his arms.

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When I woke up, it was still dark.
Brandon was up, in the bathroom brushing his teeth.
"Did you have a good nap sweetheart?"
"Mhm" I responded, rubbing my eyes. "What time is it?"
"It's 11:25"
"Ok" I went to stand up and realized I was still nude.
I quickly sat back down and covered myself with the sheets.

He came out of the bathroom, only wearing gray sweatpants. He laughed when he saw me trying to cover up.
"Princess, it's ok. You are beautiful."
I blushed, but stayed in the covers.

"I feel gross and sweaty." I said aloud
"You don't look gross." He said "You actually look really cute."
I blushed "Thanks, but I want to shower."
"You are welcome to." He gestured to the bathroom

Brandon closed his eyes, covered them, and faced the wall.
I stood up and walked to the bathroom.
I entered and closed the door behind me.
The shower was big. It had a sliding glass door and the shower nozzle was on the ceiling, not the wall.
I turned on the water and waited for it to heat up.
I used the bathroom and grabbed a washcloth from the rack.
I hopped in the shower and let the hot water run over my body. I cleaned myself and begun to wash my hair. I was fairly certain that there was cum in it.

As I showered I heard Brandon yell through the door, "Is it alright if Arny comes up? We want to make a few TikToks."
"Sure" I replied

I rinsed my hair and stood in the shower, thinking about everything that had happened that day.

I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. I grabbed a towel and dried myself off.
Just as I was about to put my hair up, Arny walked in on me.
I squeaked and quickly covered up.

He stood in the doorway, stared at me for just a moment too long, turn around and closed the door.
I was too stunned to move, within 2 seconds I heard, from the other side of the door.
"I am so sorry. I didn't realize you were still here. I'm sorry. I should of knocked or something. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to walk in on you, I never would just walk in on a girl if I know she was in there. I'm so sorry I didn't know you were still here. I-"
I wrapped the towel around myself and opened the door.

"It's ok." I said "Don't worry about it."
"I'm sorry." Arny said, suddenly very interested in the carpet.

I decided to tease him a tiny bit. I pointed to my bag,
"Can you hand me my bag please?"
He grabbed the bag and handed it to me, still staring at the floor.
"I'm not mad or anything. It's ok."
"I-"
"I'm honestly glad it was you and not someone else." I said
"Why me?"
"Because you are really sweet and respectful." I paused, "well...most of the time."

I closed the door and changed into fresh clothes. The butterflies in my stomach were going wild.  I was not expecting to be seeing anyone tonight, or anyone to see me. So all I had brought was a tank-top and shorts.

I opened the door and walked into the bedroom.
Arny was sitting on the edge of the bed, pretending to do something on his phone. When I sat next to him, and he closed his eyes.
"I'm so sorry." He said again "I wouldn't do that on purpose."
"I know." I replied
I couldn't help but laugh a little.
"Why are you laughing? It's not really funny."
"I just think it's cute that-"

The door opened and Brandon enters, coffees in one hand and snacks in the other.
"Arny I got coffee-" he started
But upon seeing my smirk and Arny's embarrassment he said,
"I feel like I missed something."

"Nothing really, he just walked in on me after my shower." I told him
"Are you ok?" Brandon asked me
"I'm ok! Really, it's no big deal."
"Ok, if she says it's ok, then it's ok."
"I still feel bad." said Arny

"It's really not a big deal." I replied, I laid back on the bed and stretched my arms above my head. My top slid up, exposing my stomach. Brandon set down the coffees and leaned on the table. Arny's eyes drifted to my newly exposed skin but he quickly turned away and stared at the floor.

I paused and said something I never expected to hear myself say. "You know... you can always see more if you'd like."
'Oh shit' I immediately thought 'I should not have said that.'

I looked up at Brandon and he had a huge smile on his face. Arny removed his eyes from the floor and his cheeks turned a light shade of red.
"I'm sorry. I don't know why I said that." I tumbled over my words. "I'm not a slut or anything. I-"

Arny's dark eyes looked into mine. "Can I kiss you?"
"I- uh- "I stuttered, but managed to respond with
"yes please."

He leaned in and our lips met.
His were soft and his kisses were delicate. I felt the passion and hunger behind them. With every kiss, wanting to get closer to me.

He broke away for a moment and stared into my eyes.
"Why'd you stop?"
"If we're going to continue... I don't want an audience at first." He turned to Brandon,
"Can we borrow your room for a bit?"
"Sure. As long as that's what she would like." Brandon said looking at me
"I- yes." I said, shocked at what was happening.

"Ok, I'll go hang out with Danny and Pete for a bit. Just text me when you're done." He smiled and walked out of the hotel room.

Arny looked at me and smiled.
As he leaned in again the door opened.
"I want my snacks." Brandon said quietly as he walked in, grabbed the snacks and left.
"Have fun you two." He called as he closed the door behind him.

I looked at Arny, and we laughed.
Once our laughter died down, I jumped onto his lap, straddling him.

"Now... where were we?" I giggled
"Well, we were doing something like this..." he brought me in closer, and kiss me.
As the kiss deepened, so did my hips. I didn't realize it but I began grinding on his lap.
He put his hands on my hips and gently squeezed my ass. I gasped into his mouth.

Arny gently pushed my head up and broke off the kiss.
"Before we continue, what are you into?" he asked.
I rolled off of his lap and sat beside him.

"I'm just going to get straight to it: I like being degraded and praised. I'm submissive but I am a switch so I will probably try to take control at some point. I'm ok with choking, hitting, hair pulling, biting and please pin me down. I'm not a huge fan of rope, but I'm willing to try anything once. I have a daddy/ mommy kink so there's that. Only limitation is don't call me 'Baby Girl' because that's a triggering word for me."
He laughed slightly at my ramble.

"I'm sorry, did I say something wrong?" I asked nervously
"No my love, we just... line up perfectly."

He told me about himself, his preferences and boundaries.
"... and that's basically it."

I looked him in the eyes as I innocently slid back onto his lap. I began grinding on him again, but harder this time.
I leaned in for another kiss. But he put a finger on my lips "Safe word?"
"How about just the basic red, yellow, green."
"Sounds good love, but if you can't speak just snap your fingers ok?"
And with the formalities out of the way, he kissed me.

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