Deep Regression

Shower?

Peter grips on my hand as we enter his sisters room. Is he Nervous?
"What's wrong?"
He turns to me and I can see the nervous scared kid in his eyes.
"I-I-I've always told my sister everything, but this...it's just so much bigger than me. Sel, I don't think I can walk through that door. I can't."
I turn to him and wrap him in a hug.
"Hey, We'll be fine. Your sisters going to be so happy, I'm happy. Do you hear me?"
He nods and his sister just opens the door. Her smile wide on her beautiful face as she stares at both of us.
"Soo.... something you need to tell me?" She smiles at Peter.
He can't seem to shake his nerves even through her smile though.
"Yes." I say for him.
"Okay, what is it?"
I show her my ring finger and her eyes widen at the sight of the dazzling diamond set in the center of the ring.
"OH MY GOD!! HE FINALLY ASKED YOU!"
I felt like crying and at the same time smiling.
"Yes he did, and I love your brother Hailey, to bits."
"Aww." She gushes as Peter finally sheds his nerves and brings forth his smile.
"Ya Ya, get outta here." He pushes his sister into the kitchen.
"NO! I wanna get to know Selena more."
"Hmm, sounds like a bad idea to me, may have to steal her away."
He picks me clean off the floor and carries me away from his sister.
"PETER!" I yell as he laughs his chaotic laugh.
He runs up the stairs and then I realize where we're going. The only thing up stairs is the bathroom, and two bedrooms. All three leading to a hot moment with him. I begin to sweat in embarrassment at how he whisked me away for us.
I see Hailey at the bottom of the stairs, staring at me in Peter's arms, and all I do is smile and wave goodbye to her. She mimics me and walks away with an all knowing grin. Oh God, his sister knows that we sleep together.
I blush fiercely and the sound of the door opening peaked my interest. Where are we going?
Slowly my body slips down his and I can feel his strong hands trail up my waist as I trail down his. Peter's breathing already hot and hard, what do I do to him?
His hand trails down my side and behind my knee. I suck in a huge breath as my foot touches the cold tiles and my knee gets hooked to his side. Why does he do this to me?
"Mm, It's been a long day, your cheeks are tear stained, How about a shower?" He brings his forehead to mine as the door clicks shut.
I close my eyes and breath in his delicious scent. The meadowy forest covering me. His lips touch my cheek and trail down to my jawline, oh god.
Electrifying my hands, I grip hard onto the collar of his shirt, pulling him closer to me. Oh god, his lips lightly kissing the sensitive spots on my neck, no, he can't have this kind of effect on me. Why Not?
It feels so good!
"Mmmm."
Peter steps forward a couple of steps, causing me to step back. Why does he torment my skin like this?
Goosebumps rise all down my arms as he lay another kiss above my shoulder.
My hand reaches back without thinking and turns the shower on. I need to get out of these clothes, I need him to get out of his clothes, and I need his skin against mine.
"Guess you want a shower." He chuckles into me.
"I do."
Tearing his lips from my skin, I undress my body and watch as he follows in suit. His smirk or smile never leaving my sight.
Peter's blonde hair combed back into a neat
swerve. My hands antsy to make it a bad hair day for him.
I look down at the cold ring on my finger and argue over if I should keep it on or take it off.
"Keep it on." Peter answers for me and charges me with a passionate kiss.
It made me melt in places that shouldn't be melted. As he pushed me over the tub lid and against the cold tiled wall, I felt myself get...comfortable. Panic tried to erupt from inside me.
No, nothing good can come from me getting comfortable.
But Peter loved me fiercely, as in I can't get away kind of fierce, and I cherished it.
I cherished his slow movements, his careful touches, his roaming skin, and his impeccable lips. I cherished his sounds, his pleasure, his strength, and his love.
And I think he cherished me right back.