PROMPT i want to take a shower so you should probably join me. it'll save water
WORDCOUNT 1099
WARNING smut
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YOU DIDN'T KNOW HOW to describe you and Mick's relationship. It was weird and complicated. You were like best friends but it always seemed like there was more to it then just that. But at the same time, you had never kissed or anything, just friendly hugs. Or, there was that sloppy make-out session that night, where you were both drunker than you had ever been before. You hadn't talked about it since it happened, and you wondered if Mick even remembered it happening. It was a good kiss. He was actually a much better kisser than you had thought. And his lips had been so soft. He was careful but at the same time a bit demanding, and his hands had been on your lower back, pulling you into his embrace. Maybe you should go out again soon, so there was a chance of it happening again. You wouldn't mind that. It had been over a month since that night and since that kiss. You wanted that again. You bit your lip, daydreaming about how Mick's lips would touch yours and how he would be holding onto you for dear life, in fear of losing you. How his hair felt between your fingers, when your were stroking the nape of his neck.
You were pulled out of your daydreaming by Mick waving his hand in front of your face. There he was, handsome and all. And his sweaty hair wasn't helping the fact that you were almost drooling over him. He had just come home from the gym, training for the race in Silverstone next weekend. You tried your best but you couldn't help but stare at his toned body as he had taken off his shirt when he had entered the house your were sharing. How had you survived being his best friend and roommate for so long? He was practically sex on legs with that toned body and that thick neck that you wanted to kiss and suck purple bruises onto so badly.
"Hello! Y/N? Are you there?" he yelled in your face while you were still caught up with the sight of his deliciousness.
"Uhm.. yes.. yeah, I'm here." He chuckled at your answer to his question but the chuckle pretty soon turned into a smirk as he knew what you were all distracted by.
"I want to take a shower, so you should probably join me. It'll save water." To say you were shocked by his words was a big underestimation. Did he just ask you to take a shower with him? You just looked at him with wide eyes, unable to say a word. Mick started loosening the drawstring that was keeping his short on his hips and you eyes instantly went to look at what he was doing. He pulled his shorts down his legs and was now only standing in his boxers. He put his fingers inside the waistband of his boxers and slowly but surely slipped them down his legs as well. "Like the view?" How dared he ask you that while standing but naked right there. He started walking towards the bathroom but right before entering, he looked back at you. "You coming or what? I know you want this as much as me." he said with a proud grin.
"How do you know that?" you asked him confused.
"Since that kiss, you've been acting all weird around me, looking at me like I'm some piece of meat."
"You kind of are though," you said before standing up and following him inside the bathroom. He closed the door behind you and immediately slammed you up against it to kiss you fiercely.
"As good as you remember it?" he said against you lips. You couldn't do anything but nod at his question as you kissed him back just as fiercely. You were both fighting for dominance and he pulled on the hem of your shirt to pull it over your head and drop it to the ground. You looked of you pant while your lips were still connected and he was fiddling with your bra. You eventually had to take over from him and take off your bra but he took the time to look at you instead. "I might be a piece of meat, but so are you, babe." You took off your panties as well as Mick let his hands slide down your body until reaching the back of your thighs. "Jump," he whispered in your ear with that deep sexy voice of his.
You did as he asked you and he lifted you to the shower cabin where he pushed you up against the tiled wall. You wrapped your legs around his waist and without any problems he held your body up with one hand while turning on the water with his other hand. He connected your lips again and touched your body with his big hands. His kisses starting getting sloppier and wetter and his tongue entered your mouth to explore it like the deep ocean. His hand went between your thighs and started rubbing your clit. You moaned at his touch and he bit and sucked your lower lip into his mouth before trailing his kisses down your throat and collarbones. He slid his fingers through your folds to feel if you were wet enough for his next move. And you were. He lowered your body a bit to line you up with him. He looked you right in the eyes and thrusted upwards to meet your body. He entered you with a swift move and you gasped and rolled back your eyes at the feeling. He sat a pace that was bone shattering as you felt him hit your spot over and over again with each and every thrust. Your orgasm was already close and you whimpered loudly.
"Fuck. You feel good, babe," he said between the grunts. He was close as well. You whimpered out his name one last time before your legs tightened around his waist and your walls started contracting, making him come as well. He pulled out and rubbed your now ever so sensitive nub of nerve endings to ride out your orgasm. He let you down on the ground but kept his arms wrapped tightly around you in fear of your falling with your wobbling legs. Mick looked at you with his bright blue eyes and gave you a soft smile. "Worth waiting for?" he asked and you nodded.
