Following their escapade in the bedsroom, Alex made his way to the bathroom knowing he needed a shower.
He didn't want to. He enjoyed smelling like her more than anything else in the world. He wanted to savor every bit of time with her and keep as much as of her with him in hoping it would hold him over to the next time they saw each other - hopefully she would be at the track, again.
However, the sweat of yesterday's race combined with the sweat from their extra curriculars and a morning run was certainly saying a shower was very necessary. It was a combination of smells that not many people would enjoy embracing.
The hot water also felt good across his shoulders and down his back. It had not been the hardest hit with the wall yesterday. Normally it would be contact that a driver would not even dare to think about or affect them. However, the stiffness that still lingered from April combined with a bit of pain had him feeling differently. They told him certain jars of the area, or contact with the area would bother him for the rest of his life. The slightest bit of stiffness and pain from that contact was not on the bingo card, though.
It was why he was so glad that she had decided to stay and be there with him for the day. He was taking full embrace of the extra comfort for these 24 bonus hours, if you will. He was going to enjoy the back massages. He was going to enjoy the tender kisses. He was going to enjoy every other bit of skin that touched along the way. It was all about anything to let go of how he was feeling.
"I thought I heard the water on," he hears, followed by the curtain slightly opening and a figure joining him. Any other day he would have freaked out by either of these motions with living alone. However, today, it was different. It only brought a smirk to his face in feeling a set of tender hands across his shoulders.
"That feels so good," he comments, his body relaxing to the movements, his eyes closing. It was true - nobody could ever top the back massages she offered. The trainers tried on Mondays at Hendrick Motorsports to ease anything for him, but they did not hold a candle to what he was feeling right now. "Just exactly what I needed right now...."
"That's why I stayed - to take care of you..." He nods his head, very thankful for that, resisting the urge to turn around and kiss her lips. The only thing stopping him was the tender hands relaxing every tensed muscle, releasing the stiffness as they both stood under the spray.
"Let me know if it gets too hot for you. I can cool it off if it is too much." She shakes her head no as she continues the circular motions across the shoulders, down the outer edge of his back, and back up the very middle.
"Alex, just relax....." A slight moan escapes his lips, as they both could already tell what they'd be doing later on. If the moan was enough of a sign, there was also an enlarged cock throbbing for another release of her doing.
"I can't..." He then strokes himself, though it does nothing to release only what she could do for him. "I can't when you're making me throb this badly. I want you so badly that I can only picture that. I need you..."
"Is tha-"
"You said you were here to take care of me, remember? I assume that means in all ways and functions. So please don't leave me hanging. Please give me my release..." She almost wanted to chuckle in response to his begging, and was ready to carefully spin him around under the water.
"Woof!"
There was a little bit of confusion forming on both of their faces. Finn never barked at anything, even if a dang squirrel ran across the back porch. Why was he barking right now? They then heard another bark, followed by a knock on the door as they looked each other a bit confused.
"Are you expecting anyone?" She questions, as Alex shakes his head no. She then carefully slips out of the shower, taking the towel behind the door and wrapping it around her. She then makes her way out of the bathroom and down the hallway to the front door - one eye on Finn, another on the door. Who would be causing him to bark this much? "Leave it to him to want to ruin the moment! Alex! Kyle is here!!"
"Are you kidding me?" He asks back in response as he quickly makes his way out of the shower, wrapping a towel around himself in a quick heist before peaking out down the hall. "Don't you dare answer the door in your towel...."
The words did not escape his lips soon enough as he watched it open with an intrigued yet very surprised Kyle standing at the door. Alex's cheeks could only turn red in watching him glance between the pair with a smirk. It was obvious what they were doing before he arrived.
"I can come back if you'd like or are busy having fun," he offers, trying to contain his laughter. It only grows in seeing just how red both of them were turning in response right now. "At least I can brag to Willie B that I was right all along. I knew there was something going on here bigger you were letting on."
"Let me remind you that I can kick your ass if I want to," Hailey uses the opportunity, resorting to her usual defense in response to someone. She didn't know whether to laugh at his response, tease him back, or be angry.
"You'd get me fired from my job and that would be a problem," Alex states, having not taken a step closer as he looked at his teammate in pure amazement. "Can you refresh my memory as to why you are here?"
"I thought you could use a ride into the office considering I drove by and saw you hadn't left yet," Kyle offers, as they both knew he was referencing the weekly Hendrick Motorsports morning meeting that always took place. "If you're a good little boy, you can bring along your friend and show off your workplace. Just as long as you promise me both that you won't go spread eagle over the des-"
"Kyle Larson!" They both let out in shock with perhaps a bit of anger laced in behind in response.
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Chicago Love ✔️
FanfictionFinding himself upset with how his afternoon had gone racing on the streets of Chicago, Alex Bowman decides to have a couple of drinks to forget about what had happened. With having just finished up one of the tougher cases she'd been through, and...
