| Bronny | Shower |

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Warning: sexual content

Brook

My eyes flutter open but I squeeze them shut again, the bright light from the sun making them sting. As I feel myself wake up, I become more aware of my surroundings, more specifically the unbearable heat from the body wrapped around me.

"Why are you so hot?" I sigh, kicking the covers off of my legs.

"Stop fidgeting." Sonny grumbles, his grip around my waist tightening as he pulls my closer, my back against his chest as our legs tangle together. The skin on skin contact, given that we were both just in our boxers, didn't help.

I sighed in defeat, knowing that moving would only make us both hotter and relax into his hold. We've had a long few days recently, not getting to bed until the early hours. The lack of sleep was beginning to catch us up so when Sonny was stood in my doorway asking for a cuddle I couldn't refuse. Both of us curled up together, sleeping the tiredness away was just what we needed.

"What time is it?" I ask.

"I'll have a look." He reaches across me to grab his phone from the table at the side of my bed.

"Oh fuck."

"What? What's wrong?" I ask sitting up.

"We need to get ready like now we've got to be going out in like 10 minutes." Sonny says, scrambling to get out of the bed.

"Oh shit." I mutter before pulling the covers off of me. Sonny leaves my room, presumably to get his clothes from his.

I pull my drawers open, grabbing a fresh pair of socks and boxers along with a pair of jeans. As I walk past my wardrobe, I open the doors and grab my shirt, kicking the door shut as I toss my clothes onto my unmade bed. Grabbing a towel off the radiator and my boxers, I pull open the door to my bedroom and head straight for the bathroom I share with Sonny and Jack. Before I get a chance to open the door, a tall figure blocks my path.

"What are you doing?" I ask cautiously.

"I can't go without having a shower first." Sonny replies, shrugging his shoulders.

"Well neither can I."

There's silence for a few seconds while I stare up at Sonny, refusing to back down.

"What we gonna do then?" I sigh.

"Guess we're just gonna have to share." He smirks at me as he opens the door.

"Fine, but were gonna have to be quick otherwise Andy is gonna have us." I say as I place my boxers and towel down on the side.

I reach into the shower and turn it on, jumping back slightly when the cold water hits my arm. As I move back I feel the warm heat of Sonny's bare chest on my back.

"Don't know about Andy but I'll definitely have you." He mutters in my ear before placing a soft kiss under it.

"Now is not the time." I say, stepping away from him, trying to not let him get to me.

I turn around to check the temperature of the water. I tug my boxers off and step under the warm water, running my hands through my hair. I hear movement and a few seconds later Sonny joins me.

He pulls me to him so my back is flush against his front. His lips press onto my shoulder, moving towards my neck as I lean my head back on his shoulder. His hands slide effortlessly along my slick skin, tracing every inch.

"Sonny." I warn.

"Shh, look you've gotten yourself all worked up, let me give you a hand." He breathes out, barley audible over the sound of the water from the shower cascading around us.

I glance down, only to confirm what Sonny had said and how I was feeling. One of his hands move further south, causing me to let out a soft moan, thankfully masked slightly by the sound of running water. The last thing we needed was one of the boys hearing and then taking the piss.

"Please Sonny." I whimper.

"Maybe you should keep a better track of time, then we wouldn't be in this mess." He breathes, his teeth tugging gently on my earlobe.

One of his hands grip firmly around me and begins making slow strokes, causing a louder moan leave my lips. His other hands moves along my side to my chest. His thumb skims over my nipple before his hand moves further up, closing around my neck.

"I'm not the one that wanted to sleep" I mutter, earning a quick nip on my shoulder in response. The heat and steam from the shower coupled with his hands on me are completely overwhelming. I can feel myself falling into my head, my mind becoming unfocused from the pleasure he's giving me.

I place one hand on the wall to steady myself, my legs weakening from the intense feeling of pleasure coursing through me. I move my other hand up and behind me, fisting it in Sonny's wet locks. He lets out a low moan as I tug his hair, making his head move from my neck. I press my lips against his in a heated kiss, desperation evident in the way our tongues invaded each other's mouths. He twists his hand around me and I pull away from his lips, releasing a groan.

"Close." I whisper, his hand around my neck tightening. He quickens his pace, flicking his thumb across my tip with every stroke.

"Fuck." I groan, my high washing over me, consuming me. I lean back onto him as his hands move to wrap around my waist, holding me to him. Coming my eyes, I relax against him, feeling a slow trail of kisses being placed a long my shoulder.

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"What the hell took you so long?" Andy asks as we walk outside. He's leaning against Rye's car while Rye and Jack put Blair's present in the boot.

"We aren't THAT late, chill out Andy." I say. He just rolls his eyes and gets into the car.

I feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist and a chin on my shoulder.

"Maybe I should tell him it doesn't actually take you long at all." Sonny whispers, his breath warm on my neck. I blush as he moves away, my hand coming up to swat his arm as he laughs.

"You wouldn't dare."

"Try me."

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I don't have anything to say really, I hope you enjoyed?

it's tired, i'm late x

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