You had just stepped out of the shower, hair dripping all around you, and you took a moment to admire yourself in the mirror. All of this farm work was really doing a number on your body. Your skin was tan and sunkissed, and your muscles lean and toned. You felt proud that your work was paying off in more ways than one and you smirked. You ran your palm lightly across your chest and over your breasts, and your nipples perked up. That's when you heard a knock at the door. You thought to yourself, "It's past midnight. Who in the world could that be at this hour??" You wrapped a towel around yourself tucked under your arms.
You opened the door and peeked your head around, hiding your naked body behind. It was Shane.
"Hi Shane. What are you doing here?" You noticed he looked disheveled, and his eyes were glossy. You didn't even let him answer your last question before you asked your next, "Are you drunk?"
He cringed his nose and confessed, "I needed the liquid courage if I'm going to say what I came here to say."
"Oh?" You raised one eyebrow. "Would you like to come in?" Curiosity was getting the better of you.
He came in without saying anything and went straight to the kitchen. He placed his arms on either side of the sink, his back towards you, and looked like he was getting ready to vomit. But it wasn't actually vomit; more like word vomit.
"I wanted to say I'm sorry. Sorry for the way I treated you when you moved here. Sorry for the way I constantly tried to push you away. Even when you were nice enough to bring me gifts. I didn't feel like I deserved your attention, and I didn't feel like you deserved to be brought down by me. I'm nothing- a box boy, a loser, a drunk. But you. You're everything. You're kind and compassionate, you're understanding and caring, determined and hard working, and on top of all that, you are fucking stunning. I can barely even stand to look at you without..." his voice trailed off as he took a deep sigh.
"Without what, Shane?" You took a few steps forward in an attempt to close the gap between you. You couldn't believe what you were hearing. All this time, you thought he was just this cold, bitter person. You were initially attracted to him but gave him space when you found out that he just wanted to be left alone. And now, there was so much more to it. Your heart fluttered, and your nipples were more erect than ever.
He finally spun around to face you, and when he saw you standing there in just a towel, his eyes grew big and his jaw dropped. He quickly stretched his arms out for you, and you rushed into him. You dropped the towel, put your arms around his neck, and looked into his eyes, still waiting for a response.
"Oh my Yoba, you drive me crazy, woman. I want you." His voice was so deep, he was almost growling into your ear, and you instantly felt wetness between your legs. You wanted him too. Bad.
You pressed your naked body tight against him and whispered into his mouth, "Like this, Shane? Is this how you want me?" You grinded your hips into his and kissed him deeply. He matched his hip movements to yours and kissed you back just as hard. Your fingers tangled into his hair as your tongues danced around each other's mouths. His hands firmly gripped your hips. You hiked one leg up and around him and moved the hand that was on that hip to your breast. It was big enough to fill up his hand. He gave it a squeeze ever so gently and started stroking your nipple. "Already hard, eh?"
You giggled shyly and said "I could say the same for you," feeling his hardness through his jeans. You could feel his cock perfectly lined up and rubbing against your clit with every grinding motion. You moaned into his ear, and he sucked on your neck with enthusiasm. He was loving this as much as you were, and he wasn't even naked yet.
You whispered seductively into his ear, "I want you too, Shane."
The heat from your breath must have done something to Shane, or maybe it was the words behind that breath. Whatever it was, Shane kissed you even more intensely and was now lifting your other leg around him and carrying you off to the bedroom. You felt his muscles flex around you as he carried you, and you were thrown forcefully onto the bed. You looked up at him and smiled. Your hands were drawn to him like magnets, so you sat forward on your knees and grabbed his face with your hands. Leaning in for another kiss, you were interrupted by Shane shoving you back again.
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Released Tension - A Stardew Valley fanfic
FanfictionMature Content Warning! Shane/female player SDV Smutty and Fluffy Fanfic One-Shot SUMMARY: A few months after the new farmer moved in, Shane finally gathered up the courage to say what he needed to say with the help of his friend, alcohol. Steamy ev...