𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏

𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧

(play the song please.)
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𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌 water engulfs your naked form as you lay your head against the rim of the bathtub. Rose petals floats around the tub, every now and then sticking to your skin. 'Often' by The Weeknd plays from the speaker that isn't far from the tub. Its just far enough so that it doesn't get wet or messed up.

A pleased sigh escapes your parted lips. And when you breath in through your nose, you can smell the sweet fragrance that emits from the candles in each corner of the tub.

The only thing you are feeling at the moment is complete peace. Bubble baths are often a way to get rid of any stress a person may have, and you assume Bruce knew that. Never in your life would you have thought he'd be able to put together such a good bubble bath like the one you're in.

But he proved you wrong, he proved you dead wrong.

"Someone's enjoying their bubble bath." Bruce teased as he stepped out of the glass shower. The sight of you so relaxed and complete because of something he did makes him feel better about himself. You slowly opened your eyes and tilted your head to the side to look at the naked male.

Your lips curled upwards into a smile at his words. But you couldn't help the way your cheeks reddened at the sight of him. No matter how many times you see him naked, you can never not get flustered. "I am enjoying this. Thank you for even bothering to put this together for me, Bruce."

The said male simply shrugged as he grabbed a towel and began drying himself off. "No need to thank me so soon, our night together is far from over. We still have so much more to do." He stated, smiling ever-so-slightly.

Butterflies erupt in your stomach at just the thought of him doing so much for you because of a reason that is yet to be known. You know he has always been spontaneous when it comes to spoiling you with gifts and love, but that still doesn't stop you from loving every single second of it. He is doing a lot for you and it is quite obvious. Even a blind man would be able to realize his overwhelming feelings for you.

Bruce wrapped a towel securely around his waist and walked up to the sink, looking at himself in the mirror. He runs his fingers over his chin and can feel the slight stubble that is there. "Hmm... Love, do you think I should shave this stubble off now or just wait until it becomes more visible?"

He looked at you through the mirror, waiting for you to give your response. You shrugged as you allowed yourself to sink further into the still warm water. In the moment, nothing else matters as much as your bubble bath. And you will make sure nothing else can ruin it, not even the slightest. "Y/n. I think you're enjoying that bath a bit too much, and if you stay in there any longer you'll wrinkle." He deadpanned.

You huffed as you finally pulled yourself up. A few rose petals still stuck to your skin, but they eventually fell.

"You would've still loved me regardless." You mumbled, stepping out of the tub. But unbeknownst to you, Bruce is completely mesmerized by the sight of you.

The dim lighting in the bathroom no doubt goes perfectly with your skin. Just like everything in his opinion. At this point he's simping so hard that the water seems to be endlessly dripping down your body just to tease him.

A lustful thought crosses Bruce's mind as he watches you. And he is not proud of how easily that got him hard.

"Y'know," he walked up to you and wrapped his arms around your naked form, "I could give you a little taste of dessert before dinner if you like." He whispered in your ear as he traced his fingers up and down your sides, earning a shaky exhale from you. He always knows exactly what buttons to push when it comes to turning you on.

Bruce's POV

Her skin is warm and smooth to the touch, just like always.  God, she doesn't know the overwhelming affects she always has on me. I can feel her shiver under my touch every time I move my fingers even the slightest. She's so sensitive and beautiful that I honestly can't help the way my hips subconsciously rub against her bare backside.

Although she is facing away from me, I can still see that she's beginning to get flustered by my actions. The tips of her ears are reddened and her cheeks are also the same, the mirror that we are standing in front of shows all of her facial expressions. She is completely avoiding eye contact with me, something that I want to change by the end of tonight.

I take one of my hands off of her hips and places it on her chin, forcing her to look at my reflection in the mirror.

"You would like if I fucked you right here and now wouldn't you?" She wasted no time to nod her head, proving my words to be correct. But I want to hear her sweet, honey voice say it. Its funny to me how one minute I'll be a mess under her, then the next she is a complete mess under me.

My free hand pauses on her hip, waiting for her to respond. She swallows thickly, "Y-Yes.. fuck, yes I would." Her voice shook a bit. But it was still hot nonetheless.

The ends of my lips curled into a mischievous smirk as I let go of her. "I bet you would. But sadly, dinner is always before dessert. You should know that you horny little thing~" I watch the way her eyes widen and her cheeks burn a deep red. Her reactions are always priceless, I just wish I could take a picture of her facial expression to keep just because.

"Now put some clothes on while I go cook dinner, okay?"

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Bruce is in a silly goofy mood 😜

Also, I will start writing in present tense. And prepare for smut in Bruce's POV so I can test it out.