Joey's POV
I lied on my bed, my hands being held above my head by Shane. He was biting at my neck, and I was biting down on my lip to suppress all the moans. I was breathing heavily, as Shane slipped my shirt over my head, and started going farther, licking and biting my collar bone.
"Shane..."
I whispered lowly, arching up to him. He smirked and slid down lower, trailing his nails down. I loved the feeling, but something was off. It didn't feel as pleasurable as before.
"Shane, I need more"
I said, soon realizing what that "more" was.
"No, no not yet babe."
But that's not what I meant.
"Shane, I liked it cold."
I whispered, kind of embarrassed that it was what made me feel good. He moved back, and looked me in the eyes.
"I can help with that..."
He whispered. Standing up, and I followed him into my bathroom. He bent over and turned the handle all the way to cold on my bathtub, the water coming out in a steady stream. He put the plug in, then stood up, taking off his shirt. I put my arm around his waist, turning and putting him against the counter.
"Your the best."
I whispered, kissing him on the cheek and then sliding down his jaw to his lips. I bit down on his bottom lip, then slid my tongue in between his teeth, our lips sliding against each other. I opened my eyes for a second to look into the mirror, checking to see how filled the bath was. It was about halfway, so I closed my eyes again, getting back into the kiss. Shane moved his hands from behind my neck, and slowly slid them down, unbuttoning my jeans. His hands slowly pushed them down, making sure to linger over my hard crotch. I bit my lip, letting out a small squeak. My jeans fell around my ankles, and I kicked them off, then turning around to turn off the water before it overflowed. As I bent down, Shane grabbed my hips and spun we around. He re-attached his lips to mine, and I pulled down his pants and boxers, squeezing his hardening member on the way up, hurrying things up so I could get into the bath. I pulled down my boxers too, then Shane backed me up so I was sitting on the edge of the bath. He sat on my knees, staring into my eyes, then wrapped his hand slowly around my dick, pulling upwards. I whimpered, closing my eyes, and pushing his head forward so I could kiss him. I could feel the growing chill against my back as I leaned farther, getting closer to the water. Shane suddenly stood up, and whispered
"You get in first."
So I got up, and slowly stepped one foot after another into the almost knee deep water. Goose bumps stood out on my body and I shivered, but I smiled knowing this was what I wanted. Shane stepped in beside me, turning me around and kissed me, instantly making the cold water soothing and pleasurable. We slowly got down, me lying on my back against the end of the tub, with my legs spread so Shane could fit between them. I bent my head back, being able to lie it on the edge, and Shane began stroking me, up and down. I flung my arms over the edge, trying to grab on to something, anything. My right hand grasped around the edge, and the left one grabbed onto Shane's hair. To much water in the bath caused it to overflow every time I would shake, water spilling out from the side every few seconds. Shane trailed his hands up my chest, wrapping his hands around me as much as he could in the small, confined space. It made me feel claustrophobic, being In the small bath with Shane on top of me, but it added to the pleasure, making the heat in me rise though I was so cold.
"How do you enjoy this?"
Shane thought out loud.
"It's Ngggg..."
I groaned, interrupting my sentence.
"It's nice..."
I threw my head back, biting my lip. Then Shane took his hands away from me, and I gasped as the heat slowed down and I felt the impact of the cold.
"Now I know how you feel."
I whispered, shivers taking over. Shane pushed me back so I was sitting straighter, and he started massages my upper thighs, inching closer to the place I wanted him most.
"Please."
I moaned.
"Please Shane!"
I said, a little louder. He grinned, and spread my legs, one of them over the side of the tub, the other one pressed up against the wall. He pulled my legs up, so that most of my bottom half was out of the water. This made my shoulders and neck slip under the chilly water, almost covering up my head. I gasped at the feeling of the water on my shoulders and in the process, I took a breath in of water. Coughing at the intake of water, Shane took the chance to lick around my balls, then sliding his tongue down. I sucked a breath, my lungs hurting from a lack of air. I moved my head up a little farther, taking in a proper breath, and letting it out heavily.
"WHAT THE FUCK?"
We heard a scream from downstairs. Shane smiled.
Shane's POV
"I will be... Right back."
I stood up, getting out of the bathtub.
"No! Shane..."
Joey groaned. I liked watching him shiver in the water. There was a pair of sweat pants on the door, so I pulled them down and pulled them on. Smirking at Joey as I slowly pulled the door closed behind me. I quickly opened it again whispering.
"Don't. Move."
To Joey. He groaned, but let me leave. This was and excuse. I honestly really did not like the cold water, but I did want to make Joey happy. I also wanted him to want it more, and once he wanted it so bad, maybe he would let me move him back to his bed. I ran down the stairs, but looked around the wall, making sure it wasn't something I did NOT want to see. Instead I saw Sawyer and Tyler on the floor, cleaning up wine and a broken bottle.
"I am soooo sorry!!"
Tyler kept apologizing.
"No, no it's fine. Look at me."
Tyler looked up at him, and Sawyer pecked him on the lips.
"It's O.K."
Tyler blushed, and looked down as I walked into the room.
"Need help?"
I asked. The both looked up at me.
"No, but you do."
Tyler laughed, I looked down.
"Whatever."
I rolled my eyes.
"I thought you were getting some Joey."
Sawyer winked.
"I'm... taking a break."
I smirked, and they glared at me.
"What did you do..."
Sawyer asked.
"I'm making him wait for it..."
I smirked. Tyler raised his eyebrows.
"So that's how you play?"
He asked, Sawyer smirked, holding back a laugh.
"Maybe it is, I see you need no help here, so if you don't mind I will be making my way back to Joey..."
I said, spinning on my heels and making my way back upstairs.
***Authors Note, I stopped it here, because I want to get to the SMUT smut, once I get to 5,000 reads. I am pretty sure Joey doesn't have a bath... Not sure but oh well. Love You! ~Shoey Shipper.
