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{Third POV}

Y/n's body is so soft and delicate. She's usually firm, hard, and professional. Seeing this side felt like an honor to Soap. He squeezes her closer as he studies her features. He's woken up before her and instead of waking her up he lets her sleep in. Soap has never felt this type of serenity with anyone in his line of work. He didn't want to lose the one thing that could calm him down.

Slowly y/n wakes up in his arms, scanning the area around her. She blushes slightly at the sight and touch of Soap so early.

"'Morning sleepy beauty."

She groans out loud as she adjust herself so she's sitting upright. "Ugh, don't call me that."

"Apologies lass, you're just so beautiful." Soap stares at y/n as she gets up and heads to the bathroom. Stripping down as she turns the shower head on, feeling the water for the right temperature.

"Uhuh... I need to shower for today. What time is it?" Y/n looks down at her underwear and noticed cum stains from last night, she hadn't liken a shower at all, sleeping with his cum inside of her didn't raise any major issues like pregnancy since she had to be on birth control. It was more of a hygienic matter that bothered her. She steps into the shower, Soap follows after, taking off his pants as well and opens the shower door to join her.

"God! Soap! You can't just barge in." Y/n goes to cover her private parts under the water.

He chuckles as he steps in taking up half of the showers space, "I've licked your pussy and came inside it, I believe privacy has been gone for some time aye?" Soap starts to rub the water all over him before taking a bar of soap and lathering it in his hand.

"Don't drop the soap, Soap."

Y/n jokes to him as she eyes his physic, even when he's not as hard Soaps dick is obviously massive. Soap rolls his eyes and lathers more soap in his hand and starts to rub it across y/n's shoulder. Then down to her chest, and stomach. He guides her into the water to wash it all off, his actions are intimate, even if it's something this simple. Y/n lets him wash her body, she's too nervous and awkward to stop him. Soap moves onto washing her hair with the standard shampoo. His fingers massage her scalp with the product, once it's foamed up enough he washed it all off. No matter how many times Soap as seen and touches her body, it's still a sight for him. Just thinking about it gets Soap hard. Soap mentally shakes these sinful thoughts away and focuses on y/n. Once she's all cleaned and washed off, he opens the shower door for her to step out. She steps out carefully and wraps a towel around her as Soap finished up inside as well.

"We should hurry it's almost 8:00."

"8?? Holy shit– Soap? Why didn't you wake me earlier?" Y/n rushes to dry herself off and get changed, had she known she woke up this late she wouldn't have showered at all.

Soap opens the door, water dripping from his hair and beard. He takes another towel and wraps it around his waist. Y/n finds the sight of a wet Soap quite handsome. If they weren't in such a. rush y/n would've obliged to giving Soap some attention. But she snaps out of it and laces up her boots. Soap dries his head off, changing back into the same clothes from last night.

"Should you head back to your room for some new clothes?" Y/n points at his wrinkly old clothes.

"Eh- I'll be fine, don't worry love, let's just head out."

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