You quietly tiptoe to your back door and spend about a minute attempting to make a silent exit from your house to your backyard. It is 12:00 in the morning, and your roommate is fast asleep, but her bedroom is facing the pool, so you know you have to be quiet.
As the door closes silently, you sigh with relief, turn around and walk to the edge of the pool. You slip the sleeves of your floral black romper off of your shoulders and let the it drop to the ground. You step out of your underwear, then unhook your bra and let it fall. Tentatively, you step into the pool. It's the perfect temperature, and you quietly slip into the water. You arch your back and let yourself float, closing your eyes and feeling your hair floating in soft tendrils around your face and gently tickling your cheeks. You're at peace, and you finally feel the stresses of the day slip away... Until you hear him.
"Woah, hey there, (Y/N)," he whispers, and you gasp and instinctively cover your breasts. Your eyes pop open and you sit up to see Ashley, your next door neighbor, sitting on the concrete wall dividing your backyard and his.
"Shit, Ashley," you say a little too loudly, and quickly change to a softer tone. "What are you doing here? It's 12:00 AM."
"I'd hate to break it to you, but you're the one floating naked in your pool. I should be asking YOU what you're doing." There is an awkward silence, but then he breaks out into a smile. You relax and manage a soft chuckle, although you are still a little nervous considering you're bare naked in front of Ashley. Quietly, he hoists himself off of the wall and falls to the grass. As he walks towards your pool, he begins to take his shirt off.
"What... What are you doing?" You gasp, even though you really don't mind the fact that he's shirtless. He stops in his tracks with a look of false innocence.
"Well, you don't mind if I join you... do you?" he asks, eyes wide.
"I- I mean... Well..." You don't really know what to say
"Good!" He takes your breathlessness as an answer and throws his shirt to the side. He then unbuckles his belt buckle and slips it off, his jeans shortly following. You don't know what to do but watch as he undresses. When he catches you staring at his fingers grazing the waistband of his boxers, he smirks.
"You know, maybe I'll keep these on for now," Ashley says quietly. You try not to look disappointed. He walks to the edge of the pool and sits, and then quietly slips into the perfect water. He swims over, never breaking eye contact. Those eyes... You start to feel something deep inside you that you can't quite describe. He doesn't stop until you two are nose-to-nose, barely breathing, never looking away from each other.
"(Y/N)... Forgive me if this is awkward, but I don't think you've ever looked more gorgeous."
"Standing here, naked and without makeup, in my pool? You have strange taste." You expect him to smirk or something, but he doesn't make a sound. He's too busy inspecting your face, the way your eyes create their own light. Slowly, he turns his head slightly, then moves in until your lips are almost touching, but he doesn't go any further. The electricity between you two is almost unbearable, and all you want to do is close the distance.
"(Y/N)..." He says so quietly, you almost don't hear him. You two are so close that you can feel the breath on your lips as his words escape, and warmth starts to grow in your very core.
"Yes?" You say almost inaudibly.
"Do you want..." You nod. You feel movement in the water, and his hand appears and finds its way to the nape of your neck, his thumb making soft back and forth motions that are so small and gentle, but hit your heart and other parts of you like a drum beat. Finally, he pulls you to him. You melt.
The kiss slowly grows more urgent, and he moves his hand down to the small of your back, pulling your entire body to him. When your bare breasts make contact with his strong chest, you hear him moan, and when your lips break apart to get some air, he pushes forward with a sense of urgency.
You tangle your fingers in Ashley's hair, pulling slightly. He gasps, and gently bites your lower lip before pulling away.
"(Y/N), I really don't think you wanna do that," he growls.
"What are you gonna do about it?" You say in a low voice, and his eyes turn animalistic as he grabs the back of your head. Your lips crash together once again, and his free hand goes from the small of your back to your ass, which he grabs. You gasp, your eyes rolling to the back of your head. You feel as if you're about to go over the edge. At the same time, however, you feel the need to retaliate. Recovering from the feeling of his strong hand kneading away at your ass, you take your hands from his hair and grab the front part of the waistband of his boxers. His eyes grow wide, and he breaks off the kiss, probably surprised that you made such a cheeky move. He smirks at you sheepishly.
Your lips move to his earlobe, and you suck at it, earning yourself a low grown from Ashley. You move from his ear to his neck as you start to pull his boxers down. You push them down to his knees and he does the rest of the work, kicking them off, and they float to the bottom of the pool. You take your revenge and grab his ass, gently kissing and sucking at his neck. His breathing becomes heavier, and finally, he pushes you away, nudging you towards the steps of the pool. You silently agree with him- the steps will make this much easier. You grab his hand and you walk as fast as you can- considering you're in water- towards them.
You sit Ashley down on the second step up and quickly straddle him, continuing to nibble at his neck. Slowly, your hands go from his neck to his chest to his groin, and your right hand closes on the base of his shaft. His hips buck forward, and you slowly work up a rhythm. Ashley tries to speak, but gives up and starts moaning instead. As you're working your way up and down, you feel a his hand close in on your weak spot. His finger seems to find the perfect place immediately, and without thinking, you let out a squeal. He uses his free hand to cover your mouth, and you whimper. This moment is perfect- both of you, in perfect rhythm, in the middle of the night. You didn't expect this to happen when you came outside that night.
Being quiet is proving to be difficult for both of you, as the rhythm is increased. His hips buck even harder, and his breathing is labored. You follow suit, burying your face in his neck. He starts to kiss your chest and collarbone area.
"Ahh...! (Y/N)!" He groans, and you start to groan as well- both of you are dangerously close.
"Ash... Ash.." You can't even finish his name, because as soon as you almost get it out, the feeling peaks. You bite his shoulder to muffle the scream that comes out of you, and you almost black out from the pleasure rippling through your body. You hear him groan loudly into your ear and feel him pulsating, and know that he has come as well. As you both come down slowly, he pulls you to him, and you nuzzle his neck. You don't know how long you sit there, breathing heavily still.
He tilts your head up with his fingers and plants a soft kiss on your lips. The kisses are no longer urgent. You are now just enjoying each other and taking your time. You cherish the softness of his lips, the smoothness of his cheek, his toned body. Before you know it, the sun is breaking through, and you decide to dry off with a couple of towels already outside and get dressed. You walk him to the dividing wall.
"Let's do this again soon, (Y/N), yeah?" He says, grabbing your hands and swinging them playfully. He looks so perfect with his slightly damp dark hair.
"Just come over any time," you say, and pull him toward you for one last kiss. You pull away slowly, not wanting the moment to end. He smiles then turns away quickly and hoists himself onto the wall, swinging his legs over and, after one last look at you, drops back to his backyard.
