Maybe it was your fault because you had accidentally spilled paint on him when you reached a little higher to try and reach a spot on the wall and ended up falling over but Yohan was the one that flicked his paint brush to get you back, and now here you were.
Two dumbasses.
Covered in paint.
Arguing over who should shower first.
"Why don't we just shower together?" Yohan spoke up, scratching at the paint on his cheek.
"Given that you got us in this mess in the first place, I don't trust you." You glared, sighed at the sky blue paint in your hair.
"Me? You started it!" He argued.
"It was an accident! I even fell and you got me when I was getting up!" You looked at him in disbelief. "But for the sake of time, I guess we can shower together." You sighed, taking your shirt off and dropping it, the rest of your clothes coming off afterwards.
"What? It's not like this is the first time you're seeing me naked." You raised a brow at his shocked expression.
"Yeah bu-"
"Just hurry up." You laughed lightly. "We still have to buy more paint before the day ends."
With that you got in the shower, smirking to yourself when you heard him fighting with his clothes before getting in after you.
"I'm going to kill you if this doesn't come out of my hair." You glared as you switched spots with him so you could attempt to wash your hair.
"You know it will, you're just being a baby." He grumbled, trying to ignore the way the suds trickled down your body.
You didn't respond, opting to focus on scrubbing the paint off your legs.
"At least let me help you." He licked his lips before kneeling down and taking the loofah, slowly scrubbing the paint away. "See, you made a big deal for nothing." His voice coming out deeper as he chuckled.
"Don't you dare." You warned as you picked up on what he was doing. "We still have to go get more paint."
"The paint can wait, don't you think?" He looked up at you, the sight of his wet hair sticking to his forehead having your comeback stuck in your throat.
"I-" You were cut off as he rubbed your thighs with his hands instead, dragging his nails down every once in a while before coaxing you forward so you were under the water.
"You just look so good." He groaned lightly, pressing kisses along your thighs. "Plus, you always said you wanted shower sex." He smirked.
You licked your lips as you felt his lips traveling closer up your thigh.
"Just fuck me." You shook your head, trying to get him to come up.
"Are you sure?" He smirked.
You nodded and he stood up, placing your leg around his waist while he moved closer, sliding himself along your slit.
"God, I've been wanting this all day." He groaned before slowly pushing in. "Fuck, always so tight."
You could only whimper as he bottomed out, your hands wrapping around his neck as you pulled your lip between your teeth at the stretch.
"Yohan, move." You whimpered as he stilled inside you.
"I want to try something." He smirked. "Do you trust me?"
Too lost in wanting him to fuck you already, you nodded desperately. But it wasn't until you felt him pick up your other leg and lift you that you knew what he was doing.
"Fuck-" You whined but got cut off as you felt him roll his hips, your hand moving to grab his hair as he started building a pace.
"I've always wanted to fuck you like this." He groaned by your ear, his voice making you clench around him. "I guess you're enjoying it, too." He chuckled as he went faster, his hold on you helping him bring you against him.
You couldn't help your face falling onto his shoulder as his thrusts started becoming harsher, the force being too much for you to control yourself.
He could tell you were falling apart by the way your whines raised in pitch and how your legs tightened around him.
"Go ahead, baby." He coaxed with a proud smirk before feeling you tighten around him, a choked moan falling from you as you came.
He came almost right after you, letting out a small groan as he stilled inside you.
"Think I can put you down without you falling?" He smiled playfully, watching as you slowly lifted your head.
"It was just a quickie in the shower, I'm sure I'll be fine." You breathed out as he pulled out of you before placing you down, trying to hold back a snicker as you lost your balance momentarily.
"The water's still running, you idiot. Of course I'm going to slip." You glared.
"Yeah, yeah." He smiled. "But uh, one thing." He hesitated as he reached to turn the water off.
You let out a small hum in response as you stepped out and wrapped yourself into your towel.
"Would you hate me if I said I started the paint war on purpose?"
Originally posted 10.11.19 on Tumblr
