*i found this on tumblr*
You sigh and lean back into the large tub, your bath bomb spinning aimlessly around the now rose petal infested water. Flipping through the pages of your Lush catalog, you hum along to the tune of a stream coming from your Bose.
“Now, this is a sight I could get used to.” A familiar voice hums from the doorway, forcing you to peel your eyes from the catalog. Brad stands tall, leaning against the door with his bottom lip tucked between his teeth.
His tight black jeans lay low on his hips, his boxers peaking out from beneath the bottom of his shirt. You lift your hand, signaling for him to move closer to you. He complies, walking over to sit at the edge of the tub. “You’re home early.” You point out, lifting your leg from the bath to lay back further.
Brad leans down, capturing your lips with his own. “Yeah, we finished four tracks so we decided to call it a day. Plus, I really missed you.” He mumbles, pressing his lips back to yours.
You smile lightly into the kiss, placing a wet hand on the back of his neck to pull him further into you. He lets out a small moan, resting his forehead on your own to catch his breath. You watch as he slips his fingertips under his shirt, pulling away just enough to lift the fabric over his head.
“Mind if I join?” He smirks, pulling the buckle of his belt open.
“And what if I do?” You counter, watching his smirk widen. “Get in here before the water gets cold.” You murmur, leaning back against the ceramic, closing your eyes.
You hear the zipper pulling apart on his pants, his body rushing to shimmy the jeans down his legs. His hands push at your shoulders lightly, lifting you enough for him to slip down into the water behind you.
“I don’t think the waters getting cold anytime soon.” Brad chuckles, referring to the scalding temperature of the water. You shrug, resting your back to his chest with your eyes still closed.
His hands slide under the waters surface, gliding across your hips and onto your thighs. You keep your eyes closed, trying to relax back into your boyfriend who is making relaxation nearly impossible.
He moves his head down to your shoulder, scattering your wet skin with kisses, peppering them up to the crook of your neck. You roll your head back into him, humming in content while his fingers trace your thighs. “I missed you, so god damn much today.” He half-whispers, dragging his lips along your neck.
You open your eyes when you feel a stiff poke in the center of your back. “Did you miss me, or were you horny all day?” You counter, running your nails across his toned thigh.
“Both. I missed being able to touch you and kiss you and god, touch this pretty little thing.” He says, gliding his hand across your heat. Looking up to him, you bite your lip and watch as his eyebrows furrow together. “You’re so hot.”
His flicks a single finger across your slit, dragging it slowly down your clit. “And here I thought my boyfriend just wanted to take a relaxing bath with me.” You say, feeling his free hand wrap around your stomach to keep you in place.
“Baby, you and I both know that nothing ‘relaxing’ is going to happen when you’re naked on top of me.” He grumbles, accent thick while he adds a second finger to your clit.
You hum, rolling your hips up against the rough pads of his fingertips. He increases the pressure, keeping the same tempo up while his teeth dig into your neck. You squirm around a bit, eliciting a moan from Brad’s throat when you press against his hard shaft.
Feeling him against you, you turn around, out of his grip. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you press your lips to his in a sloppy kiss. He grips onto your hips, dragging you up to sit on his thighs.
