Instant Family (SWSH Fanfic)

Steam and Stress

Warning!!! Naughty Content Ahead!! Mature Audiences Only!

Bea's eyebrow cocked.

This is it. This is the big moment (2.0)— time to be flirty back— you got this.

"Like... a regular shower separately or a... like a sex one..." Bea said dreamily, distracted by Gloria's lips. She suddenly snapped back to reality, realizing what she said.

HOLY SHIT. WHAT? WHAT??? DID I ACTUALLY SAY THAT??

Bea physically cringed, her hands squeezing Gloria's thighs as Gloria hugged Bea's glowing head to her chest, letting out a hearty laugh. Her legs squeezed around Bea's waist harder as she pulled away, planting a big, wet kiss on Bea's embarrassed face, her hands squishing Bea's cheeks as she started walking towards the home side locker room.

"Uuuugghhhh Gloria... I am SO dumb..." Bea mumbled as Gloria continued to laugh in her arms. Despite her embarrassment, Bea couldn't help but smile up to Gloria as she wiped tears from her eyes.

"Bea, you are NOT dumb. Not in the slightest. You're just the sweetest, cutest, hottest—" Gloria brushed Bea's bangs out of her face, "—sexiest girl out there." Bea's face got even redder as she bumped the door to the locker room open with her butt, backing the two of them inside.

Gently setting her down, Gloria's eyes widened as she marveled at the architecture of the locker room, customized to match Bea's needs. The walls were adorned with a traditional mosaic of Stow-on-Side's history, the ceramic glaze glittering in the light flooding in from the skylights. Bea grabbed her hand and led her to a door with a dim light filtering through its window.

"Wow, Bea your locker room is so nice..." Gloria looked all around her, taking in each detail. Bea glanced behind her to reply, but instead just ended up staring.

She is so cute... I need to not mess this up...

"Yeah? You like it?" Bea asked as she pulled Gloria close to her, her hand turning the handle of the door behind her slowly. "Well you're gonna be seeing this a lot with the schedule I put together for you..." she leaned in close to Gloria as she pushed the door open with her foot, brushing her nose against Gloria's sweetly.

The two backed into what turned out to be a gigantic shower, complete with a large rain-style shower head, various bath products, vents for steam, as well as benches lining the walls. Gloria's jaw dropped as she touched a fluffy towel hung up on the wall adjacent to her.

"Wow..."

She turned around to see Bea flicking off her crop top, standing before her in just her sports bra and spandex shorts, cluelessly inspecting her shirt. A fire lit in Gloria's core as she strode towards her.

Was this dirt stain on my shirt the whole time? It looks kinda fresh, I wonder if it'll— THERE ARE HANDS ON MY BUTT—

Bea jumped. "Whoa there—" she whirled around to face Gloria who slid her hands around her waist, pulling her in. "G-Gloria..." Bea's words were lost in Gloria's mouth as her lips locked with Bea's. Bea let out an involuntary moan as she returned the kiss, Bea backing into the bench and buckling down into it. Gloria straddled her and ripped off her shirt, beads of sweat flying as Bea's hands slid up her body, gliding to the clasp of her bra. Gloria brought her hands up to let her hair down as Bea tugged her bra off, biting her lip as she made eye contact with her deep auburn eyes.

Sex shower it is...

Gloria's fingers hooked themselves beneath the elastic of Bea's sports bra, her heart pounded as she lifted her arms up to let Gloria take it off. Gloria's eyes widened.