"I Thought You Hit Your Head."

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Word Count: 1064

Warnings: NSFW (18+)

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Hot water poured from the showerhead, its steam invading the room. Dirty clothes were spread out in various places on the floor. A towel hung over the curtain rod on the far end of the shower, in hopes that it wouldn't get wet. She stood there, naked and soapy, under the faucet and rinsed off.

Joe was downstairs making food for both of them. When she arrived home, he noticed that her shoulders were stiff and her brows were locked in a frown. When asking her what was wrong, she answered with a summary of her terrible work shift. It seemed that her boss was constantly breathing over her shoulder and one of her colleagues wasn't holding up her end of the partnered assignment.

Joe was patient and observant as she spoke, his strong arms then wrapping around her shoulders and pulling her in for a hug. He rubbed at the tight knots in her back, yet it didn't seem to ease her stress. With a kiss to her forehead, he told her to go take a nice, hot shower while he got dinner started.

However, in the kitchen, as Joe listened to a movie on his tablet while cutting up potatoes, a scene came on and it was exceptionally steamy. A tent formed in his sweats and he hurried to put the chicken in the oven before throwing off his apron and speed-walking up the flight of stairs in the hall. When he reached the door, his hand gripped the knob and turned, pushing the heavy wood open.

It was hot in there, that was for sure. Pulling his joggers off of his long legs, he stepped toward the shower and climbed in behind his girlfriend. The towel she had on the metal bar had fallen on the floor outside, but he didn't pay any mind to it. Instead, he pulled the curtain shut and when she turned around in shock, he pulled her in for a kiss; his hands snaking around her wet figure and down to her ass where he squeezed her cheeks in his hands.

Moaning against his mouth, she pulled away and looked up into his dark-brown eyes. She smiled and pulled him back down into another, yet sloppier kiss. Their tongues caressed one another and Joe's teeth bit at her lip, his hands still on her ass. His cock was throbbing against her stomach and their bodies were moving together, creating friction against the head. Joe moaned and leaned his head back, his Adam's-apple bobbing as he did. Her lips attacked as much as they could; his neck, chest, stomach, and arms. Biting down onto his left peck, she wrapped her small fingers around his cock and pumped, her wrist twisting near the tip and squeezing just a bit harder at the base.

Joe grabbed her arms and pushed her against the shower wall. However, when he went to turn, he slipped backward onto his ass. She bent down to make sure he was okay, but Joe was already laughing. He looked at her and laughed harder, which made her slump down next to him and giggle. "You scared me," she said and smacked his chest. "I thought you hit your head off the tub."

"No," he laughed. "I just busted my ass off of it." That made her laugh even more. Joe then grabbed her arm and pulled until she was straddling his waist. Smiling up at her, his hands stroked up her thighs until his thumb met her clit. His hands were cold but she was very warm, which made for a nice sensation.

She sat up just enough to grab ahold of his cock and rub herself against him. She rocked back and forth, her clit rubbing against the tip. They moaned together. Joe's hands grabbed at her chest and his fingers played with her nipples, which had hardened due to them being away from the warm water. They both were close to a climax, but Joe wasn't finished.

When she had slid up against his cock once more, Joe grabbed himself and let her fall back onto him. She was warm and tight and Joe moaned aloud, his balls tightening up already. He helped her rock back and forth, his hands grabbing her body and pulling her close to him, his lips leaving kisses along her arm. Her moans drifted to his ear and he groaned, guttural and deep. Pulling her in for a kiss, his load shot into her, filling her. She sat back up, her back arched and her head tilted back, riding him.

Joe's hands gripped her tits as they bounced in result to her rocking herself on his cock. He pushed his knees up, supporting her, and his cock his a deep spot. It made her shake and scream louder than before. Her legs shook with blistering speed and she gave one last moan before collapsing on top of Joe.

He held her as she slowly rode her orgasm out. Their bodies were cold and wet, sticking to one another. And the water had begun to get cold. Joe wrapped one arm tightly around his girlfriend's exhausted body and he sat up, his hand working to turn the water completely off. Slowly and as easily as he could, Joe stood to his full height and pulled open the curtain.

He bent down and grabbed the towel before stepping out of the shower and onto a dirty shirt. Grabbing a few more towels from the shelf on the opposite wall, Joe walked out of the bathroom and down the hall into their bedroom where he did his best to dry her off and get her dressed in one of his tee-shirts and a pair of his boxer briefs. Her hair was wrapped up in one of the towels and he tucked her into the bed before aiding to his own wet figure.

Once he was dressed and had turned the heat up, Joe flicked on the tv that hung on the wall above their dresser, opposite the bed, and turned the volume down. He would wake her up once dinner was done, which is where he went after that. Leaving the mess in the bathroom to tend to in the morning, Joe finished up their meal and met his girlfriend in bed with two plates and a couple of beers. 

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A/N: Hey! First imagine in a while, I know. I hope you enjoy it, though. Thank you for reading and drop a comment to let me know what you think! Also, just a reminder to stay home if you're able, keep your hands clean and be careful. I care about you and don't want you to get sick. The only way we're gonna get through this is together, so do your part and keep clean. Thank you again for reading! Sorry for any mistakes. 



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