Suspian Short Stories

The Shower (Part2)

"Watch where you're going," She angrily spat.
"I'm so sorry Susan." He looks down at her and realises her towel had fallen off and quickly shoots his gaze upwards. Susan catches on and wraps the towel around her.
"Don't just lie there, get up." She hisses. Like a well trained dog, Caspian does as he's told. He quickly turned around and started shaking his foot. "What on earth are you doing?"
"The floors wet. I guess that's how I slipped." He spoke so carefully that Susan started to feel pitty.
"I'm sorry- For shouting. I just-" before she could carry on Caspian interrupted.
"I should be saying sorry. So Sorry." He says with a cheeky grin. Susan was watching him smile in the mirror. Due to the angle Caspian was at, he couldn't see Susan but she was admiring him. The glass was steamed up, but so was her mood.

"Caspian, why are you still stood there?" She said caressing his shoulder. He goes to move but she pulls him back. "Do I not at least get a kiss?" He grins and pushes his lips against hers. Slowly, Susan loosely wraps her arms around his neck, forgetting that she needed to hold her towel. Once again, it fell but she hadn't noticed. Caspian wraps his hands around her waist, and pulls her closer. For minutes they're only thoughts were of each other and how they had finally found some where to be alone in the moment. As Caspian pulls away he admires Susan's piercing brown eyes as she slowly opens them. She smiles and goes to retold her towel. "Oh no." She says smacking her forehead. "What?" He says before looking down and realising. "Su- again I'm sorry." As he goes to turn around she grabs his chin and smashes their lips together. Before rewrapping her arms around him. He returns the favour.

In the moment, Susan slowly starts lifting Caspian's shirt, only pausing as it lifts over his face. "The waters still running, You know Peter doesn't like it when we waste water.." she taunts before grabbing his hand and walks him under the waterfall of hot droplets.

Their bodies gracefully interlock. Every inch of their exposed body is endured.