Kiss My Tears Away (Trevor Philips X Reader)

Chapter 7

A/N SLIGHT LIME/A BIT OF LEMON WARNING!!!!!

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You slept like hell. You tossed and turned all night. It turned out that sleeping was not a good enough escape from your erotic thoughts considering they followed you into your dreams. You reached down into your pajama pants and felt over your underwear. They were soaked...

"Fuck..." you muttered to yourself. You got up, the sticky dampness of your panties leaving you feeling very uncomfortable as you shifted your body. You felt gross and...unsatisfied.

Glancing at the bedroom, you wondered if Trevor was awake yet. You paused for a moment and listened intently for any sign that he was still sleeping. You heard nothing. You tip-toed to your room. All you wanted was some clean clothes and a shower.

You peaked inside the bedroom and there he was, fast asleep. He was lying face down, on his stomach. The sheets of your bed were barely covering his body. The pajama pants you lent him were left in a pile on the floor along with the dirty underwear he was wearing last night. He was completely naked in your bed. You repressed any thoughts of him being beautiful.

Taking a deep breath, you continued to tip-toe toward your dresser, looking for some clean clothes to wear. You picked out your outfit for the day and headed out of the room, toward the bathroom for your shower.

You peeled off your clothes and tossed them into the hamper. You ran the water, scalding hot, hoping it could somehow wash away how dirty you felt. You stood under the running water and tried to focus only on the task at hand, but to no avail, you could only focus on the fact that you and Trevor were both naked in the same house. You imagined him coming into the shower with you, hoisting you up and having his way with you against the wet tile.

'God, what the fuck was happening?'

You washed your face and searched your brain for an explanation. Maybe it's because he is the first person to show that they care about you in a long time. Maybe it's because you haven't been intimate with another person in years. Maybe you're ovulating and getting horny because of that. Fuck. Who knows? People get horny sometimes, it happens.

Maybe you just needed a release.

You leaned back against the wall of the shower and let your hand linger downward. You stroked gently down the center of your entrance, biting your lip as you did so. You held back a groan. Yes, this was exactly what you needed.

Teasing slightly at your pussy, you brought your other hand up to your nipple, toying with it a little bit until you felt it harden in your fingertips.

The water from your shower made it easy for you to slowly slide your fingers inside of you. You sighed quietly, arching your back against the wall. You caressed the walls inside of you ever so gently, searching for the right spot. It didn't take long to find it.

You let your mouth hang open and your eyes flutter shut as pleasure soared through your body. It felt like warm electric waves coursing through your veins, hitting every edge of your body. Minutes passed as you continued to do this, gradually picking up the pace. Before long you felt the familiar warmth in the pit of your belly. You knew you were almost there.

Working and working yourself, you felt a smile begin to grow on your face. You bit your lip.

Here it comes...

And then a knock sounded at your bathroom door, shoving you back into reality.

You ripped your fingers out of you, far too fast for comfort and stood up straight.