Heith (the better one.)

Shower

The person that wrote this chapter in the last book butchered it. Like for real. It sucked. So I rewrote it. If you want a good laugh look up the original.@ My_Smut101
KK's POV:

When I woke up the next morning HayHay was still asleep. He looked so peaceful. I don't want to wake him. Carefully, I untangled myself from his arms and got out of bed.

I think I could go for something to eat right now.

I tiredly made my way into the kitchen and made me and Hay a plate of eggs, bacon, and gravy. The smell alone made my stomach ache. I didnt realize just how I hungry I really was.

When I turned around Hay was standing in the doorway, rubbing the remnants of sleep from his eyes.

"Hey KK" he smiled "whatcha doin?"

I couldn't help but smile at his childish demeanor.

"I just finished making breakfast. I made you a plate too if you want some."

I watched him while he ate. HayHay told me once before that he wanted a real relationship. Not just sex. However, I couldn't help but notice his curves. The way he sat, and I couldn't help but imagine the way he looked last night. So perfect. So ready for me. That look of want in his eyes. I crave it.

My attention was snapped back into the present when he spoke.

"I think I'm gonna go take a shower KK."

He gave me a small smile. He's so timid. It's adorable.

"Alright. I'll just be in here cleaning up. Remember to rinse your dish."

He headed into the bathroom.

It's odd how much his absence affects me. I know he's not far. Just the bathroom. But still, the silence is deafening.

Before I know it I'm outside the bathroom door. I almost don't notice my movement. It's like my body just knows that I need to see him naked again.

Being careful not to make a sound, I slowly opened the door. There he was. I couldn't actually see him through the shower curtain. But I could see the darkened outline. My mind started to wonder. I wondered what beads of water looked like on his pale skin. I wondered how he looked when his wet hair framed his face. And I needed to know. Abruptly the water stopped flowing. And for a second there was silence.

Then he pulled the curtain back.

HayHay looked at me. His face was full of shock... And something more. Desire maybe...?

I decided to test my luck. Without a second thought, I kissed him.

It wasn't a gentle kiss. It was full of passion, love, and desire. Full of the things we wouldn't say out loud.

I want you. I need you. I crave you.

Without breaking the kiss, we stepped back into the shower.

"I need a shower too HayHay. Won't you help me?"

For a moment he just stood there. Uncertain. But I knew the look in his eyes. Hunger.

"yes." he finally said

So we started the water back up. HayHay unbuttoned my shirt and threw it aside. My pants and boxers came off soon after. We stepped into the steamy stream of water. Hay grabbed a washcloth and started to wash me. Starting at my shoulders, working his way down until he got to the thing he had been looking forward to all morning.

He looked up at me and smiled before wrapping his mouth around me. I gripped the bar for support. My other hand resting on the back of HayHay's head as he bobbed up and down on my manhood.

The water seemed to hit with the same rythme  Hay was. By the time he finished with me the water was cold, neither of us minded though. Hay was still on his knees looking up at me.

"was I OK?" he asked.

I leaned down and lifted him off his knees, holding his chin in my hand.

"you were more than OK."

"really?"

"Best in the world Hay. I wouldn't trade you for anything."