I'm looking through you like an x-ray...
Dehlani
I lean back against the bathtub, closing my eyes as I sink deeper into the floral scented bubbles.
This feels good after a long day of working hard. My feet are aching from being squashed in those tight heels.
My eyes fly open when I hear the front door opening and closing.
Listening closely to make sure it's not some kind of burglar, I stay still and pay attention.
"Dehlani!" I hear Abel's voice call out from the staircase.
My racing heart slows down and I begin to relax again against the tub again.
Abel and I have I known each over for twenty years now. We met each other when we were seven. My mum and his mum were best friends and we've been close ever since.
He knows everything about me and I know everything about him.
"D, where are you?" Abel calls out again, his voice closer this time.
"In the bath!" I answer.
The door opens and in steps Abel, wearing a blue bomber jacket and washed out jeans. He takes off his cap, causing his puffy hair to bounce up and runs his fingers through it, fluffing it up a little.
"Hey," I say, shooting him a smile.
"Hey," Abel replies. He doesn't seem to be too bothered by the fact that I'm naked in the bathtub - maybe it's just because the bubbles are hiding everything.
"Weren't you meant to be going out with the guys?" I ask, arching an eyebrow.
Abel shakes his head as he perches himself on the edge of the bath and just stares down at my face. "Nah, not tonight," he says. "I thought I'd come and see you instead."
"Aww, how nice," I grin.
"When is your boyfriend coming home?" Abel wants to know. "I don't want to run into that motherfucker."
I chuckle to myself. "I still don't understand why you hate him so much, Abel!" I exclaim, splashing him with water.
"I just do," he says with a little shrug of his shoulders. His eyes fall on something and I follow his gaze to realise that my breasts have become exposed from when I splashed water on him. I don't bother to cover myself up with the bubbles.
I look up at Abel who quickly looks away and start smirking at him. "What, Abel?" I say. "It's not like you haven't seen a naked body before . . ."
Abel turns to look back at me with serious eyes. "Yeah, just never yours," he tells me and I shake my head, chuckling to myself.
"So, tell me," I start to say, kicking my legs up and watching the glistening water drip from them. "Why do you hate my boyfriend so much?"
"Because he has something that I want," Abel retorts, eyes trailing down my face and then focusing on my lips.
"And what's that?" I want to know even though I know damn well what.
"You know what, D . . ."
I lean forward, allowing my breasts to become fully exposed, and rest my head against the edge of the bathtub. I look up at him through my lashes. "I want you to say it," I purr, trailing a finger along his leg.
Abel's eyes follow my finger and he tears them away to look me in the eye. "I have feelings for you," he tells me.
My grin becomes wider and I keep trailing my finger around. "So what are you going to do about it?" I question in a seductive tone.
"Something your boyfriend won't like," Abel murmurs, leaning closer to my face. He smashes his lips against mine and I cradle his face with my wet hands, revelling in the taste and feeling of his lips.
The kiss starts to become more and more heated from all the sexual tension that's been between us for a very long time.
Abel bites down on my lower lip, leading a soft moan escaping my mouth. He chuckles and does it again, enjoying the sound of me moaning.
I start to lift myself out the tub, but Abel pushes me back. "Stay there," he instructs. "Lean back."
I do as I'm told, expecting him to get in the tub with me - but he doesn't.
Instead, Abel's hand travels down my body.
First, he massages my breasts and I bite my lip, feeling them grow hard at his touch.
I try to focus on the feeling of his hand moving down my body, but the feeling of the water is frustrating me.
When Abel slips a finger inside me, I bite down on my lip. He stares at me with dark, lustful eyes as he starts to pump in and out.
I grab onto his arm, closing my eyes and revelling in the pleasure.
"Does that feel good, baby?" Abel asks. I just nod yes. "Tell daddy how good it feels!" His finger pumps in harder and faster.
"Ahhh!" I moan. I whimper when I start to feel my body shake.
"Does that motherfucker of yours do it like me?" Abel wants to know, continuing to move his long fingers.
"N-n-no!" I say, shuddering as I reach my climax.
I feel myself sinking into the bubbles, but Abel picks me up, eyes inspecting my naked, wet body.
His tongue runs over my breasts and he starts to suck gently and bite down on my nipples.
When he's done, he picks me up and places me down on the floor. I shiver at how cold the floor is and wait for Abel to undress.
When he's done undressing, Abel hovers over me, running his tongue over his lips. His hands travel around my body to all the places he's never been able to explore before.
He kisses every inch of skin and sucks and bites. There'll definitely be hickeys everywhere, but I don't care.
I push Abel down and roll on top of him, straddling him. I start to move my hips and he grunts sexily.
I crash my lips against his and he places his hand at the back of my head, moving his lips in perfect rhythm as mine.
Feeling eager to feel him inside me, I grab his length and insert it inside me and I start riding him.
The sounds of skin and skin and his grunts and my loud moans are the only things heard as we fuck for the next two hours.
By the third hour, we're not even done and we've fucked in almost every inch of this bathroom.
"What the fuck is this?" I hear my boyfriend ask angrily, but it doesn't stop me and Abel from carrying on.
