Travel (A Jack and Finn Harries Fanfiction)

Chapter Thirty

            I stare at myself in the mirror. There are painfully evident bags underneath my eyes and my hair is still pulled back messily. I let my hair down and start to wipe away my makeup before peeling off my clothes. The bathroom is completely white, even the towels and the door. I start a warm shower and step in, letting the water flow down my naked body and give me ripples of heat.

            I squeeze my hair full of shampoo and run my fingers through it. They only have shampoo for men in here, which makes sense, so that’s all I use to scrub down my entire body. I’ll need to pick up some products and supplies soon if I’m going to stay here for a while.

            I rinse my body off and lean against the side of the shower, still soaking up the warmth. It feels so calming, I just want to stay in here all day. I turn the dial and wince a little at the growing intensity of the water. Eventually my flesh adjusts to the new temperature and I close my eyes, breathing in the steam and wrapping my arms around myself.

            I hear the sound of the shower curtain being pulled open, and I don’t even react. I keep my eyes closed and I keep my body still underneath the faucet. Someone steps in and I can feel another presence in the shower behind me. A pair of strong but gentle hands find my hips and I can feel a muscular body move against mine.

            I let my head fall back and rest against his chest. It’s obviously one of the twins. A tear slips down my cheek when I realize that I don’t know which one it could be. I almost think it would be better to keep my eyes closed. His hands find my breasts and I sigh in pleasure. A pair of soft lips touches mine and the feel of his flawless skin gets me aroused.

            My eyelids flutter open to see Finn’s face. He isn’t smiling or giving me any playful, sexual stares or hints. He’s staring at me with a serious expression that makes me feel unbalanced. Finn’s eyes move over my body with such love in them. His hands are more gentle than usual. I turn my body so that I’m facing him. He puts his hands on either side of my face and leans in close, examining my features.

            “You don’t know how much it means to me that you’re here,” I can feel his lips moving against mine while he speaks.

            I don’t say anything. My hands push Finn against the side of the shower and I maintain eye contact as I lower myself onto my knees. The splashing water leaves small drops all along his nude body, and I watch as they trail down and eventually drip off of him. He closes his eyes as I take him into my mouth.

            The sound of the water crashing against the floor of the shower covers up Finn’s panting and husky sighs. I keep a firm grip around the base while I move my head back and forth, rolling my tongue around the head of his dick. I can feel his body shake more violently the longer I do this. I like having this kind of effect on him, who wouldn’t?

            Finn rests one of his hands on the back of my head. He keeps his eyes closed and clenches his jaw every now and then to keep from moaning too loud. All of his actions only seem to encourage me more. He starts to move his hips in sync with when I move my head, but that doesn’t last long. I can feel his warm cum fill my mouth, one blast at a time. I swallow each thrust of semen Finn can give me.

            I keep my lips wrapped around his dick until it starts to go soft. Finn enjoys the extended amount of time I spend on my knees and with his dick in my mouth, and I can tell by the giant smile he has on his face. He helps me back to my feet and plants a big, sloppy wet kiss on my lips. I chuckle along with him while he moves past me and grabs the soap.

            I can’t help but watch as he lathers his body with the suds. Finn stares at me playfully and I want more time alone with him in the shower. But sadly, I have to get ready. Dinner is in less than two hours and I have to look better than I did earlier today. I want to actually impress Finn’s parents tonight. I pull back the curtain and step out of the shower.

            Finn gives me a hard smack on the ass when I step out, which makes me jump and then laugh. It leaves a little sting and I can’t say it didn’t turn me on. His eyes are still filled with lust and he raises his eyebrows at me while I wrap my body with a towel.

            “Aw, come on,” he groans, “Why do you have to cover up so soon?”

            “I have to start getting ready!” I giggle.

            “Don’t we have a little more time to fool around?” he rinses off and steps out of the shower, hanging a towel around his waist loosely.

            Finn backs me up against the wall and stares down at me with a pleading yet playful look. He’s always so horny… which isn’t a bad thing.

            “That depends. Do you want me to look like shit tonight at dinner?”

            The corner of his mouth pulls back into a sly grin, “What about after dinner?”

            “You think you’re up for three rounds in one day?” I bite my lip.

            “I was thinking more along the lines of… repaying the favor for that lovely blow job you just gave me.”

            I smile back at him and his wet, messy hair, “I can’t wait.”