showering the ache off

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As he was washing the remaining soap out of his hair, harry heard a cracking sound. You were standing in the door frame, mouth slightly agape.

Harry looked at you wide eyed, his face turning a gentle shade of pink. he quickly tried to cover himself, crossing his arms in front of his abdomen.

you weren't really sure what to do, looking the other way didn't seem to cross your mind, but even if it did, would you?

the foggy glass is the only barrier between you and a completely naked harry, and in a second you felt almost disappointed not being able to see him completely.

it felt like minutes passed by while you stood there, face red and steam filling the room gradually. then it struck you, this is an opportunity that would only happen once, and being a Gryffindor demands bravery.

so, you decided to be brave this time.

"may I join you?" your voice barely carried over the sound of the stream of water, wishing it sounded more seductive than it did, but after you said it out loud embarrassment licked your insides, realising how feeble your attempt sounded.

you just stood there waiting for an answer, in nothing but underwear holding up a towel.

harry seemed stunned for a second, searching for an answer but recovered, and you barely made out his answer from across the room.

"alr- yea, sure." he muttered, face glowing. while you walked towards him, harry slowly slid open the glass door, revealing himself completely to you. you took off your clothes in front of the shower, maintaining eye contact with him until you were left with your panties. when you slowly slid them off, you could see harry sucking in his breath. his eyes never left your fingers hooked around the sides, how they slid of your thighs and dropped to the floor. his groin was hardening by the minutes, and he tried to cover himself minimally with his hands, but it didn't really work.

when you where completely naked, you stepped in next to harry, nervous but excited. his eyes followed your every move, not taking them off you for even a second. the way you pushed your hair back, the water droplets racing down your body, your red lips and flushed cheeks. everything about this, about you, turned him on.

you were both impatient, needing to do something about the tension in the atmosphere fast. you tried to be as confident as you usually were, hoping it might come off as if you know what you are doing, but harry didn't seem to care. it was obvious he didn't, and he didn't expect that of you either, only wanting this to be a good experienced for both of you.

"I've never done this before," harry's voice cut the silence, soft and shaky. his head was low, seemingly embarrassed by what he just revealed. you truly didn't expect this, purely because he was the most wanted boy in hogwarts at the moment, he has girls drooling over him everywhere, and surely you thought he would take his chances?

but no, he's as pure as they come apparently. you didn't mind of course, you just wanted him to be comfortable. "It's alright? if you want to stop at any moment-"

he cut you off "no! no, that's not what I meant at all! I just- I just don't know how to do this, I want this, really." he looked down.

you smiled at his shyness. it takes a great deal of nerves to come to this point, baring himself like this in front of you. you loved it.

you stepped closer to him, your body against his, and looked up, leaning in. before your lips touched you stopped shortly. "I know." you whispered against his lips. lifting yourself on your toes to reach him you started kissing him, hard. your hands found his shoulders, one creeping up to his hair, tugging and messing it up even more as the stream of water hit your heads.

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