Slippery (X)

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***Requested by: leahgraceeeee

**Spicy**

Y/n

I let out a sigh dropped the hose on the side of the house and looked at the cars in the driveway. They were now sparkling clean and I smiled to myself. Washing cars was so satisfying, and extra fun with Steve, he made everyday fun to be very honest.

"Babe the cars look great! We should open a car wash business!" I smirked over at him.

"Yeah? That would mean you couldn't intentionally spray me with the hose to see through my shirt." He pouted.

"But why?" I laughed.

"Because that's unprofessional.." I dragged out. He laughed at my point and let out a sigh. I followed him into his house and then into his room. I sat on his spiny chair and watched at he waltzed into the bathroom. He peaked his head from the door and smiled at me.

"Wanna take a shower?" I nodded. I walked into the bathroom and undressed, making sure I had a towel hung up on the rack for when I was finished. He was already in the shower, I opened the shower door and snuck in while he was washing his face. I closed the door silently and wrapped my arms around his waist.

"Holy shit! You scared me babe." I let out a light laugh, he turned around and placed a small kiss on my lips. He took the luffa from its hanger and lathered it with soap, rubbing it along my body, turning me around and making sure to get my back. I smiled at the feeling.

"That feel good?" I hummed in response. I felt him stop, which meant his turn. I turned around and grabbed the luffa from him, switching spots so I could rinse off and rub down his back at the same time. Lucky for me it wasn't a hair wash day for either of us. I ran my hands down his body, and felt that he was already hard.

"Baby..." I said in a whisper. He smirked at me turning around and connected our lips. They moved together as I grasped him in my hand, pumping him with my hand. He lightly moaned into the kiss and I smirked.

I got down on my knees, and looked up at him while placing him in my mouth. I couldn't take all of him, but most of it fit in my mouth and to the point in my throat where I didn't gag. His hand moved to the sides of the shower walls for support and his head fell back as I bobbed my head back and forth.

"Fuck baby, you're so good at that." The water was dripping off my face but I really didn't care, the feeling of him in my mouth made me so horny it was unbearable. He learned down, helping me stand up and connecting out lips one more time.

He pressed against me, trapping me between him and the wall. His hand made its way to stomach, lower, to my mound and then his fingers played with my clit. I moaned at the feeling of him and he lifted my leg, placing it on the edge of the bathtub so he could have more access. His fingers ran through my folds, finding my entrance.

I moaned as he entered me, slow at first, but he soon quickened his pace. It was hard to stand up right and I could hear not only the wetness of the shower water but also of my pussy. He removed his hand, turning me around and bending me over he shoved into me and I let out a moan when we heard his mom enter his room to put away his clothes. He brought my back to his chest, continuing to enter me his hand flew over my mouth.

"Don't you dare make a noise, or else I stop." I wanted to moan at that but I resisted. While one hand was over my mouth the other was around my neck and I felt my eyes rolled in the back of my head.

"Steve! I folded some clothes and out them on your bed!" His mom yelled out.

"Thanks mom!" He was barley able to say it back without groaning at the feeling of being inside me. His mom left his room and he waited a moment, uncovering my mouth I let out a whine.

"Fuck you feel so good babe..." I whimpered as he pounded into me.

"God you're such a good girl.." he groaned. I bent forward and he grabbed onto my hips, slamming into me with such force it almost hurt but in a good way.

His shower had a sitting ledge engraved in it, not sure why but it made for GREAT shower sex. He sat down and sat on his lap. My legs spread a little wider than his I bounced up and down on him. His hands were on both my breasts and I moaned at the feeling of him touching me. He held the bottom of my thighs, keeping me just a little off his lap and he thrusted into me. My feet were on the ledge and I held myself up so he could have full access. His one hand rubbed my clit harshly and my legs began to quiver.

I felt myself cum over his dick and he continued pounding me, I moaned as my legs shook beneath me. God this man makes me feel good. I got off his lap and I turned around, on my knees and I held my mouth open as he pumped himself in his hands.

"Oh fuck babe.. I'm gonna cum..." he groaned.

"Please baby.." I begged as he released himself all over my chest. I moaned at the feeling and watched as he was over come with pleasure. I smiled at the aftermath and let out a small laugh.

"Damn that was a huge load.." his comment made me laugh harder, in which turned into him laughing as well. I rewashed my body and got out of the shower. Drying myself off and putting on my sweats and a t-shirt I crawled into bed next to Steve. I cuddled up onto his chest and closed my eyes.

"Do you remember before you would cuddle with me in front of my mom, and you shoved me off the couch when she walked in the house?" I giggled at the memory.

"I do remember that!" He laughed as well.

"Why couldn't she see us cuddling? Why did you act like that was illegal?" I looked up at him.

"It seemed sooo inappropriate to me, for your mom to see us cuddling so I took precautions as needed." He let out a loud laugh.

"Oh it all makes sense now!" He yelled, tickling my sides, causing me to squirm next to him in bed. I tried to get away from him but ended up falling off the bed. I hid the ground with a thud and couldn't contain my laughter as I sat up and looked at him.

"Payback!" He said as he laughed uncontrollably.

"Fuck off Steve!" I said climbing back onto the bed. He tackled me and was laying on top of me.

"Oh you want round 2? Ok!" I giggled and squirmed as he tickled me again. I love this man.

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