Zac Efron one shots

Imagine #12 - A Shower Apology

"I don't care what you say I'm taking this job!" Zac screamed at you, his face scarlet.

"Why do you need to do so many films? Don't you want to be here with me?" you screamed right back, face just as red.

"It's not about that and you know it! I'm trying to build a career here!" Zac groaned, exasperated. He raised his hands to his face, sighing deeply. "When you married me, you knew me leaving for work was a part of this. Why are you suddenly have a problem?"

You stared at him, your mouth opening once or twice but closing again as you were stumped for what to say. You knew deep down he was right but it didn't stop you being upset.

"You've just been away so much lately. And you are too busy for Skype or a phone call while you're working. It feels like I'm married to the invisible man!" you said quietly, after a while, avoiding Zac's eyes. Embarrassed at how needy you sounded, you made a break for your bedroom, slamming the door. Zac shouted after you, but you didn't respond.

After a while, you heard the door creak open slowly. You couldn't see from under the duvet but you knew it was Zac. He slipped under the duvet too and wrapped his arms around you.

"I'm sorry," he whispered. "I didn't realise me being away so much was hurting you. I miss you terribly when I'm away too, you know."

"You don't show it," you muttered stubbornly. Zac made a disgruntled noise. You turned to face him. "I'm sorry, that was rude. But I don't wanna drop this, I hate it when you're away and barely speak to me."

When Zac didn't respond, you shuffled out of bed with a sigh and headed for the bathroom hoping a shower would make you feel better. Halfway through your shower, you heard the door open.

"I'm really really sorry," Zac said genuinely. "My job was part of this marriage commitment, you know that. But I will call and Skype you as much as I can while I am working. I do get stressed when I'm busy working but what better de-stresser is there than to talk to my beautiful wife?"

Despite yourself, you were grinning behind the steamy shower door. In your smiley daze, Zac opening the door of the shower made you jump and nearly slip. You'd been together for 7 years, yet you still couldn't get over how amazing he always looked. Especially in the shower.

With no warning, Zac pressed his lips against yours, nipping your lip playfully. A soft moan escaped your lips.

"Stopppp," you whine, pouting. Zac pulls away, looking at you. "I'm supposed to be mad at you!"

"Well in that case I'll leave you to your shower," Zac chuckles softly, turning to leave. Before he'd even put his hand on the door handle, you'd tugged him back towards you.

"Don't get me all excited and then just leave! Then I really will be mad at you," you whined. Without missing a beat, he turned you round so you were facing the cubicle shower war and pressed himself against your back, kissing and biting your neck while his hands roamed your body. Arching your back into him, you moved your head slightly to give him more access, all the while slowly rubbing your butt into his crotch, making him shudder.

Zac stopped kissing your neck for a second and you knew he was admiring his work on your neck. Looks like you'd be wearing a scarf to work tomorrow! Turning around to connect your lips again, Zac positioned himself in front of you. He broke the kiss for a second to make sure you wanted this too and when you nodded, he pushed himself inside you. Both of you made a sound of pleasure, it had been a while since you'd done this.

Lifting you up, Zac began to thrust. He was either trying really hard or it had been so long since you'd slept together that you'd forgotten how good he was, but either way what he was doing felt incredible. As he continued to hit that perfect spot inside you, it was your turn to attack his neck. You left a trace of hickeys along his collar bone and you had one had gripped in his hair. Somehow holding you up with just his legs and one hand, Zac moved one hand toward your middle and began to rub circles on your clit. Taking you by surprise, you abandoned your neck-attacking and rested your head on his shoulder instead, wrapped your legs tightly around him, moaning. He picked up the pace of both his hand and his thrusting and you felt your legs start to shake, your breathing get shallower and yourself tightening around Zac. He began to moan along with you, as you both got closer to the edge.

Zac moved you slightly so you were facing him and he kissed you passionately. Your body was so tense you felt as if your bones would break and finally you felt release as you orgasmed. Your whole body shuddered violently and your breathing was ragged. Zac's thrusting had got sloppy and you could see his back muscles rippling. You were twitching slightly around Zac and your legs were shaking.

"Maybe I should get mad at you more often," you purred in Zac's ear, as you came down from your high. Zac moaned breathily and released, filling your insides with warmth, shaking just as much as you had, breath just as ragged. He slowly put you down, pulled out of you then kissed you deeply.

"Maybe," he winked at you. As you were drawn out of your little bubble, you suddenly noticed the shower had gone freezing cold. Screeching, you jumped out the shower and grabbed a towel, Zac close behind you.

"How did we not notice the water was freezing?" you laugh as you wrapped the towel tight around you.

"I guess we were just too busy to notice," Zac laughed, pulling you into a hug. "I meant what I said, by the way. I'll make more of an effort to call you when I'm working and I really am sorry."

You smiled into Zac's chest and squeezed him tightly.

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