Lance x Reader •SMUT•

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You stood in your bathroom, a towel wrapped around your naked body as you turned the water on, allowing a waterfall of cold water to flow out of the shower head, it soon turning warm.

You placed your hand in the stream of water, waiting for the water to warm up to the desired heat. A smile formed on your lips as you heard the door open and close, then a sound of bare feet hitting the tiled floor.

"Is there room for one more?" You heard a masculine voice speak out.

Turning your gaze you saw your boyfriend Lance standing there with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. "I don't know. Will you actually let me take a shower this time if I let you join?" You spoke with a smirk as you crossed your arms.

"What can I say? I just love the way you look.~" Lance spoke in a sly tone as he walked closer to you. "But yes, I'll let you take a proper shower this time."

"Thank you. Then yes, you can join." You spoke, turning away from him and dropping your towel to the floor, then stepping into the shower.

You looked back to see Lance staring at you with awed eyes. "Hey! What did I just say?"

Lance shook his head and dropped his towel as well, joining you in the steamy water. "Sorry babe, like I said before, I love the way you look. Your just so perfect in every way there is." Lance spoke making your heart flutter.

Lance quickly followed you in, to which you closed the fogged glass door, trapping you and Lance in a somewhat small space, for you still had room to move around if needed.

You turned your back to Lance as you let the hot water washed away the dirt from your face, and allowing the water to brush through your hair. "Hey," Lance whined as he wrapped his arms around your waist. "Don't hog all of the water, I'm cold."

Giggling you turned your head and stepped out of the way, his hands slipping from your waist. "There you go. Once you're done I'll wash your hair." You spoke, picking up the shampoo bottle and squirting the contents into the palm of your hand and lathering it in your hair.

"Alright babe, where's the shampoo?" Lance questioned as he looked at you. His mind went blank as he watched you brush your fingers through your hair, and he watched as some shampoo ran down the curves of your body, making his cock twitch a little.

You picked up the bottle once again and poured more into your hands, then placing your fingers delicately on Lances head. Running your fingers through Lances short brown locks, you felt his body relax and he let out a deep sigh. God how he loved it when you played with his hair, it relaxed him, it made his energy rise, it made him fall for you even more.

Lance felt your fingers slip away making him open his eyes and look down at you with a soft smile. "Thanks." He spoke as he rinsed the soap out of his hair, with you doing the same.

Once all the soap was out of both your hair, you picked up the shower gel and poured some onto a loofa that was hanging on a shower hook. "May I?" You questioned, looking up at Lance who just nodded his head.

You gently placed the loofa onto his built chest, lightly scrubbing off all the build up dirt from training, and also scrubbing off all of the stress that had built up over time. You gently ran the loofa over Lance's arms, torso and you asked him to turn around while you washed away the dirt from his back.

Lance let out another calming sigh as he enjoyed the feeling of you washing away all the imperfections on his tired body, he was maybe enjoying this a little to much for as he felt himself getting aroused. Lance looked down and saw that he had became hard, he looked back up with a guilty expression, Lance knew you just wanted a relaxing shower but he couldn't help himself when you were there, nude, looking so pretty and vulnerable.

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