Princess (Ashe x Cassidy Overwatch)

A Cowboy Cleanse

At Cassidy's request, I followed him into the shower. He wasn't lying, the water felt great. I held my breath and put my face in the water, causing my hair go a few shades darker from being wet. Moving my hair out of my face, I felt the warmth of Cassidy creep up on me from behind. He pressed his dick against my back, and wrapped his arms around my neck. My heart pounded at his touch. He leaned his head down to me as if he was going to a speak. For a moment, we just breathed together. He started kissing my ear and slowly moved down to my neck. I caressed what I could feel of his face with my left hand, giggling. His head moved back up and found my lips. He kissed me gently while putting his tongue in my mouth. My knees became weak and my kisses got sloppier. Cassidy noticed and pulled away, letting me catch my breath. After a moment, he leaned his head down again, except this time he spoke.

"Bend over," he whispered in my ear.

Cassidy put his hands on my waist, just above my hips. I did as I was told without hesitation. He removed his right hand from my waist to guide his cock inside me. Once he was in, he began thrusting slowly. I asked for him to go faster, and he obliged. Something about the sound of the water and its temperature made the situation more erotic. Cassidy was grunting a lot, and I moaned his name. Every time I moaned his name, it made him go harder.

"It's hard to control myself when you say my name like that..." he said, struggling to even get the words out.

"Oh yeah?" I moaned.

With that, I began moaning his name loudly to tease him. Part of it was to make him feel annoyed and embarrassed, but the other was because he felt so good. Feeling every part of his cock in me was like nothing else. Nobody fucked me like Cassidy. I felt his fingers go in my mouth, probably to make me quiet down. His hands were so big and hard, his fingers in my mouth only turned me on more. He gradually got more aggressive with each thrust, causing me to put my hands against the shower wall. Despite his fingers, I was still very vocal about how I felt. He began grunting more and getting faster. His body was hot inside of mine. I was going to climax at any second.

"Fuck, I'm gonna-" my warning was too late.

I came on Cassidy's dick before he pulled out and came on my back. We breathed heavily, the sound of shower water filling the room. I stood up normally and turned around to look at his face. How did he look even hotter with wet hair? My eyes went to his lips and I leaned in for a kiss. Accepting it with enthusiasm, he wrapped his arms around my back. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and we made out. It only lasted for a short amount of time, as Cassidy pulled away and put a finger on my lips.

"I forgot I was supposed to clean you up.. We've made a mess," said Cassidy.

"Well, what's stopping you now cowboy?" I replied, tilting my head to the side a little.

The rest of our shower together was less steamy, but only because there wasn't a dick going inside of me. Cassidy was very generous with the cleaning, making sure to get every inch of my body. He got soap in all the right places, except he took a little extra time when it came to my breasts. He took his time getting everything, and I promised to do the same to him. When it was my turn to wash him, I savored all the time I had to feel up on his chest and abs. I never realized how strong he actually was. I even got excited and gave his plump, muscular ass a slap when I got there. He yelped in pain, but it was worth it.

After the shower, Cassidy wouldn't let me dry off by myself. He insisted on brushing my hair and making sure the rest of my body was dry too. I offered to dry him, but he wanted to do that himself. This whole night made me realize how cold I've been to Cassidy since we first met. Maybe I should try to be a little nicer towards him.. Outlaws and cowboys don't exactly line up with each other. I've been so focused on hating him that I never gave him the time of day to prove himself. He doesn't seem to be so bad after all...

"Why so quiet, princess?" he questioned, interrupting my thoughts. His voice almost startled me.

I reassured him that I was okay and decided I would think about my hostility towards him another time. He wrapped a white towel around my body while he was only wearing one around his waist. He left the bathroom and told me to stay put while he grabbed something. I tried to follow him out, but it was not easy to walk after going for three rounds. I sat on the side of his bathtub, waiting for him to get back. When he walked back in the doorway, he was holding a dark brown t-shirt. He extended his arm out to me, telling me I could wear it. I took the shirt from his hand and quickly put it on. I noticed him smiling at me and then quickly looking away as if he caught himself. He came closer to me and grabbed my hand so he could help me to the bed again. I rubbed my thumb against the back of his palm, and followed him. 

He had put new boxers on, I failed to notice when he gave me his shirt. He let go of my hand so he could lay down next to me. Once he did, he wrapped his arms around me. His buff arms around my body made me feel safe and protected. I turned only my head and gave him a soft kiss on the forehead, then held on to one of his arms. I scooted back slightly to be closer to him. He kissed me on the cheek once more, and whispered goodnight. He began snoring softly in a matter of seconds. I smiled at the sound, feeling warm and fuzzy. Soon enough, I fell asleep too.