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"peter, i love you, but you need a shower."
he disconnected his lips from your neck and looked down at you with knitted brows. his face was dripping with sweat and he smelt...interesting. usually you wouldn't mind this, but today it was particularly strong.
"well i'm offended." he said mockingly, smiling as he sat upright. you joined, a sheepish smile on your face as he pretended to clutch his chest in pain. "even my girlfriend thinks i'm gross."
"shut up." you said, punching his shoulder. "dork."
"a gross dork. well, i can tell when i'm not wanted." he said, voice dripping with playfulness. he began to move off the bed before you stopped him with a clutch of his shirt, pulling him back to you.
"well i mean..." you said, lips close to his. "i could always join you."
his eyes widened for a split second and a smirk painted itself on his lips. "i'll start it up." he muttered, kissing your lips passionately.
he climbed off the bed and you heard his footsteps echo down the hall into the bathroom. you caught yourself in the mirror, making sure your hair was just right and that your makeup wasn't to smudged. well, it would be soon.
you followed the sound of rushing water until you were leaning against the bathroom doorframe, watching as peter tested the waters temperature.
with a swift click, you stepped into the room and closed the door behind you. swiftly, you began to take off your shirt and jeans. peter turned around and watched you do this, taking in the shape of your body and the natural way you undressed yourself for him. he found it extremely lovely.
"you're beautiful, you know that?" he said, standing up. you turned around and smiled, peeling your shirt above your head and discarding it to the floor. he crossed the room over to you and kissed you, tongue slipping in your mouth so familiarly. you gave a soft moan as he bit your lip, taking you in between his teeth.
your hands traveled down the front of his chest to his crotch, stroking the growing bulge through his grey sweatpants. he leaned into the kiss more aggressively with your actions, pressing you against the door and moving his tongue inside you with intent.
"c'mon." you whispered, breathless. you untangled yourself from him and stood, back against the shower. he peeled off his shirt and threw it to the floor along with his pants and boxers. you stared at his naked form, taking in all the lustful thoughts that corrupted your already aroused mind.
"take them off." you whispered, running your finger on your bra. he eagerly did so, slipping his fingers around the hook and plucking them off your body. he did the same with your panties, slipping them down your legs while you stepped out of them.
"i'm going to fuck you so hard." he muttered through his teeth. you wrapped your arms around his neck.
"then do it." you said, leaning towards his ear and brushing your lips against it. "fuck me."
that was all he needed to hear. he lifted you up and slammed you against the tile wall, the hot shower water already soaking your body. your legs wrapped around his torso as he fit himself inside you, his cock gripping the inside of your walls as you let out a surprised moan.
he felt like pleasurable fire, igniting every single nerve in your body. he connected your lips under the pouring stream, tasting you as his cock filled you.
"ah, fuck." you gasped, moans lacing your words. he bounced you up and down his long dick, sliding in and out your pussy. he grunted with his actions, breath quickening with each pull.
you let out a louder scream, letting your body react naturally to him instead of trying to quiet it down. he moaned as well, mumbling curses. your fingernails dug deep into his back, leaving red marks below your grip.
"i'm close." he staggered, breathing fire down your neck. your body slid against the tile wall, and his veins rippled his arms as he continued to hold you upright. "holy shit."
"fuck!" you moaned loudly, releasing the tension as you and peter both came. he let out an intense sound followed by slow gasps, you doing the same.
you connected your lips to his as he slowly lifted you down, gently removing himself from your insides. the showers stream left both of your bodies soaked, and peter quickly washed his hair and body, you doing the same.
"happy now?" he smiled, his hair soapy and wet. you giggled and ran a hand through his locks.
"more." you replied. he gave you a quick peck before rinsing off the spuds.
