I sauntered over to the bathroom after sharing two very intimate moments with Shawn. I placed my hand on the tap and turned it to moderately warm. I dropped the cover and hopped into the showers allowing the water to flow freely over my hair and body as I used my hands to wash my face.
"y/n, can I come in?" Shawn called knocking gently on the door.
"Erm...Ye I guess." the door clipped allowing a slight breeze into the bathroom. Shawn dropped his boxers and stepped into the shower wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing my neck from behind.
"God, you're so damn beautiful" I giggled.
"Shawn, I need to wash my hair" I groaned. "It's all sweaty and shit" I grabbed the shampoo bottle but shawn grabbed it as well.
"Allow me" he squirted the shampoo into his hand and massaged it in my head making sure to reach all parts of my hair. He rinsed it out quickly sniffing my hair. "You're hair smells hot" he smirked turning my to face him and kissing my lips. "And feels so soft" he mumbled as he pressed his lips against mine again.
We should shower together more often.
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