House of Boys

Part 10**

Feeling a little tired after last night's emotional rollercoaster, you decided it would be best to have a hot shower and get ready for bed. You even planned on doing a face mask, maybe reading some of your book.

The guys went out to do some grocery shopping, and as far as you knew, Shawn was in the basement working on some riffs.

Slipping out of your clothes and into your robe, you tiptoed down the hall and into the washroom. You flicked on the fan and shut the door, not bothering to lock it because none of the boys who used this washroom were home.

You hung your robe on the back of the door and quickly hopped into the shower, sliding the curtain down the rack to enclose yourself in the tub. You turned on the water and shampooed first so you could soap up and shave your legs.

You closed your eyes and rinsed your hair out, humming the melody of something you'd heard Shawn playing earlier. He truly was always in the back of your mind, and you wouldn't have it any other way.

Slathering your hair with conditioner and soaking your body, you quickly shaved and proceeded to wash yourself, completely lost in your thoughts and hums of what had now turned into Sara by Fleetwood Mac. You stood facing the shower head and let yourself soak in the water, steam encompassing you as you finally relaxed.

Suddenly, you were pulled out of your trance at the feeling of a massive hand shaking around your middle, Shawn's breath hot on your neck as he spoke, "Don't worry, it's just me."

You felt yourself get even hotter than before, realizing that Shawn had heard you humming, got into the shower with your nude self, and was most definitely butt-naked behind you. With you, for you. Home alone, you and Shawn. Your mind ran wild.

You turned around, making sure to keep eye contact in an attempt to control yourself. After the kiss you had shared with him this morning, you really couldn't get enough.

"Hi," he smiled, staring into your eyes as his forehead made contact with yours.

"Hi," you giggled, arms coming up and resting on the back of his neck. His hands ghosted over your sides, reaching for your bum as he gave you a gentle squeeze.

He leaned down a bit and gave you a peck, quickly pulling away. Your fingers slipped into his now-damp curls, pulling his face back to yours as you kissed him, hard. He pushed his body flush against yours as you licked into his mouth, a moan escaping you as his lips curled into a smile against yours.

The shower only seemed to get hotter as his hands began roaming your body, pulling you close and rubbing your sides and then cupping your breasts. You felt his hardened length between your bodies, flipped upward against his lower abdomen. Your hands moved from his hair to his broad shoulders, slipping down his arms and moving to his sides, eventually taking purchase on his abs. The closer you inched to his length, the harder he kissed, and you knew he was totally fucked for you. Your hand finally wrapped itself around his member, massaging the head as he roughly grabbed your ass, taking your lower lip between his teeth.

Without warning, you broke the kiss and dropped to your knees, allowing for the water to completely run over yourself as you kneeled in front of Shawn's rock-hard cock.

Looking up at him, you noticed how his wet curls stuck to his forehead and his cheeks were dusted with a deep blush. The water dripped down his face and chest as he breathed heavily, mouth hanging open as he was dying to know your next move.

Parting your lips, you licked the underside of his shaft, causing him to close his eyes and throw his head back. Without warning, you took his tip into your mouth, hands gripping his thighs as you swirled your tongue around the pink head.