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Rhys said:
It's hilarious.
But still not the best sound to come out of your mouth...
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It's hilarious.
But still not the best sound to come out of your mouth...
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CP and I have been sitting around Rhys' living room for a long time listening to the shower running. We were allsupposed to go out, but Rhys takes so long to get ready that CP and I broke out the vodka and had a few drinkies whilst we waited... and now we're just giggling and having a good old time all by ourselves.
"What is he doing in there?" she demands, pouting. She's horny and wound up, and was looking forward to prowling the clubs with us to find a good time.
I grin wickedly. "How about we go find out?"
"What is he doing in there?" she demands, pouting. She's horny and wound up, and was looking forward to prowling the clubs with us to find a good time.
I grin wickedly. "How about we go find out?"
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I was already fighting off mental pictures of Rhys in the shower, so when Carson suggested going to see what was taking so long, I nearly lept off the couch.
I stopped long enough to grab his hand before tugged him along behind me down the hallway. Stepping softly so as not to be heard, we hurry along towards the shower. The door is slightly ajar and I grin at Carson while we take turns peeking like naughty children through the crack.
"What do you see?" I whisper.
"The same thing you do- lots of steam and a shadow behind the curtain." He whispers back.
"What now?" I ask while I squint to try and make out more of the shadow behind the stupid concealing curtain.
Carson laughs softly behind me. He is enjoying himself, encouraging my easily corruptable mind.
"Now? Now we go in."
I stopped long enough to grab his hand before tugged him along behind me down the hallway. Stepping softly so as not to be heard, we hurry along towards the shower. The door is slightly ajar and I grin at Carson while we take turns peeking like naughty children through the crack.
"What do you see?" I whisper.
"The same thing you do- lots of steam and a shadow behind the curtain." He whispers back.
"What now?" I ask while I squint to try and make out more of the shadow behind the stupid concealing curtain.
Carson laughs softly behind me. He is enjoying himself, encouraging my easily corruptable mind.
"Now? Now we go in."
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Rhys' bathroom is all marble and shiny fixtures. The curtain ripples and CP and I look at each other and crack up silently when we hear an off-key humming over the rushing and splattering of the shower. He's so cute. But, we're on a mission.
I start shedding my clothes and she gives me a surprised look and mouths what are you doing?
I shrug - does she think I'm getting wet? She takes the hint and strips off her own mini-dress and platform shoes. I smirk at her lack of undergarments.
Meanwhile Rhys is still humming away in the shower. He's really not bad... he's humming "Just Like Heaven".... I grin and step toward the shower curtain.
oh yeah, baby, it sure will be....
I start shedding my clothes and she gives me a surprised look and mouths what are you doing?
I shrug - does she think I'm getting wet? She takes the hint and strips off her own mini-dress and platform shoes. I smirk at her lack of undergarments.
Meanwhile Rhys is still humming away in the shower. He's really not bad... he's humming "Just Like Heaven".... I grin and step toward the shower curtain.
oh yeah, baby, it sure will be....
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even in the shower you're in key? 
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I part the curtain silently and just stand there for a second staring through the steam at his naked body under the spray, back to me. His hands are braced against the tiles and the water pelts down on his face and stream down over his shoulders, down his back, over his ass. Wet, shiny and so delicious. What an ass. As I stare at it, my dick gets hard. The curve of his back and his neck bent forward... God I'm a sucker for this pose... if he only knew how he looked, offering his ass up to me....
the shower curtain rustles and I remember CP behind me. She's giggling, clapping her hand over her mouth to silence the sound. Rhys hasn't heard us yet and I just want this moment to keep going, but I know it can't. I didn't have anything very sexual in mind, I was just going to play with him, but now that I've gotten here, I can't stop it from turning from teasing to purposeful.
Stepping forward under the spray I slide my hands up his arms and press my body against his.... my cock brushes his ass, nipples against his back, he feels so good against me, fitting perfectly. He jumps in surprise then shoots me a look over his shoulder and smiles. The dark, sexy look in his eyes makes my heart pound against my chest.
"You're taking too long," CP announces, stepping up behind me. She's so small she can slip past us, in front of him. The water splashes her as she grabs a scrubbie and soap. "We'll help you wash up so we can leave."
the shower curtain rustles and I remember CP behind me. She's giggling, clapping her hand over her mouth to silence the sound. Rhys hasn't heard us yet and I just want this moment to keep going, but I know it can't. I didn't have anything very sexual in mind, I was just going to play with him, but now that I've gotten here, I can't stop it from turning from teasing to purposeful.
Stepping forward under the spray I slide my hands up his arms and press my body against his.... my cock brushes his ass, nipples against his back, he feels so good against me, fitting perfectly. He jumps in surprise then shoots me a look over his shoulder and smiles. The dark, sexy look in his eyes makes my heart pound against my chest.
"You're taking too long," CP announces, stepping up behind me. She's so small she can slip past us, in front of him. The water splashes her as she grabs a scrubbie and soap. "We'll help you wash up so we can leave."
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BTW, CP and I will be writing this one for Rhys.
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Sorry, busy night 
I listen to you because I've come to learn that you're usually right.
I listen to you because I've come to learn that you're usually right.
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I stand naked in front of rhys, laughing at his slightly bemused expression. I pass the scrubbie and soap to Carson and wink at him. "You can do his back first."
"You're surprised to see us?" I ask Rhys. "You shouldn't be, you really are a bad host. You didn't even offer me a drink."
Playing it for all it's worth, I put on my best pout, making sure my lips are arranged perfectly.
I can hear Carson laughing slightly over the spray and Rhys rolls his eyes. His hair is slicked back from his face and his cheeks are red from the steam and heat. It doesn't take long and the water bounces off his broad shoulders and is splashing my lips. I lick them slowly, letting Rhys focus on my tongue.
"In fact, I think I'm going to need a drink of water before I go."
I edge closer to Rhys' chest, close enough to brush my lips over the line between his chest muscles. I flick my tongue out and gatherwater off his skin as it rolls down, sucking in the stray droplets as they fall. I keep my eyes on his, looking up through my damp lashes so that I can see his expression as it changes. He closes his eyes, and leans back so that I have more surface to suck water from. The position also puts him in closer contact with Carson, who's position behind Rhys obstructs my view. From the size of Rhys' cock though, I am positive it feels very good.
I follow my path down, getting closer the cock that's standing out and begging for attention. I pause in places, adding small bites of my teeth, just to let Rhys know that I was not done. He quivers slightly, but otherwise stands still for me, and for Carson.
The bottle of shower gel drops to our feet and the crisp scent drifts over to me as suds start to wash by my toes. Carson is washing Rhys' back, and probably anything else he can reach.
"You're surprised to see us?" I ask Rhys. "You shouldn't be, you really are a bad host. You didn't even offer me a drink."
Playing it for all it's worth, I put on my best pout, making sure my lips are arranged perfectly.
I can hear Carson laughing slightly over the spray and Rhys rolls his eyes. His hair is slicked back from his face and his cheeks are red from the steam and heat. It doesn't take long and the water bounces off his broad shoulders and is splashing my lips. I lick them slowly, letting Rhys focus on my tongue.
"In fact, I think I'm going to need a drink of water before I go."
I edge closer to Rhys' chest, close enough to brush my lips over the line between his chest muscles. I flick my tongue out and gatherwater off his skin as it rolls down, sucking in the stray droplets as they fall. I keep my eyes on his, looking up through my damp lashes so that I can see his expression as it changes. He closes his eyes, and leans back so that I have more surface to suck water from. The position also puts him in closer contact with Carson, who's position behind Rhys obstructs my view. From the size of Rhys' cock though, I am positive it feels very good.
I follow my path down, getting closer the cock that's standing out and begging for attention. I pause in places, adding small bites of my teeth, just to let Rhys know that I was not done. He quivers slightly, but otherwise stands still for me, and for Carson.
The bottle of shower gel drops to our feet and the crisp scent drifts over to me as suds start to wash by my toes. Carson is washing Rhys' back, and probably anything else he can reach.
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the hot spray washes over us and I suck in my breath as Rhys leans back against me more fully. "Fuck, you feel good," I whisper in his ear; and he groans as CP does whatever she's doing in front of him, that I can't see because my face is buried in the back of Rhys' neck, tongue swirling circles over his wet smooth skin.
I soap my hands and work up a lather. His ass presses into my cock, which is getting harder by the moment as his skin rubs against me with the water streaming down. With my soapy hands i reach up and start to massage his shoulders and he tilts his head back and lets out a groan as I feel his muscles start to relax in my hands. So tense. I know he's had a tough couple of weeks... I make up my mind that when he leaves this shower, between CP and myself, there won't be an ounce of tension left in him. In fact he'll be lucky if he can walk far enough to collapse on the bed.
I soap my hands and work up a lather. His ass presses into my cock, which is getting harder by the moment as his skin rubs against me with the water streaming down. With my soapy hands i reach up and start to massage his shoulders and he tilts his head back and lets out a groan as I feel his muscles start to relax in my hands. So tense. I know he's had a tough couple of weeks... I make up my mind that when he leaves this shower, between CP and myself, there won't be an ounce of tension left in him. In fact he'll be lucky if he can walk far enough to collapse on the bed.
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Rhys' eyes have taken on that heavy-lidded languid state that always makes him look like he just crawled out of a bed. The blue grey irises glitter down at my position at his feet.
One of his hands wanders down and pushes my now saturated hair out of my face as I continue my search for more water on his body. He hums lows in his throat as Carson works his massage into the washing. Rhys leans further back against Carson, forcing Carson's back against the chilled tiles. Rhys laughs at Carson's sudden intake of breath against the shock. The new position has Carson's cock nestled in the crease of Rhys' ass. The water and soap remnants make it easy to stroke the length of his cock over it's tight sheath. He didn't try to enter Rhys, but instead enjoyed the sensation. Carson gives up soaping Rhys' back, since he can't reach it and begins rubbing the soapless scrubbie over his chest. The pretense of getting Rhys clean has dropped and everyone's total focus is on sensation, and making Rhys feel good.
I could see exactly what he was doing from my vintage point near thier knees. One of Rhys' hands wrapped around the back of Carson's thigh, alternately gripping and releasing, providing a massage of his own. Wicked amusement prompts Rhys to stroke his cock, right in front of my face where I'm licking the top of his thigh. He pushes himself down, forcing the water to run off in a steady stream.
"Better?" he asks.
I grin up at him, "All the better to drink you with..." I open my mouth and lap at the stream of water that's coming down. It's slightly tinged with his own unique flavor and it doesn't surprise me to taste the essence of his come in the water. If we hadn't been under the shower spray, he'd still be very wet. He watches me as I show him the water pooling in my mouth before swallowing, before he gives me a demonstration of his own by stroking his cock with his fisted hand. The swollen head catches my attention as it flushes more under his ministrations. My hands creep up and stroke his tensed thighs and solid calves. His legs are tense, inspite of his relaxed pose. They grow more so as I stretch up and lick the sensitive tip, gathering a better taste of him.
Finding water flowing off his sac, I can't help but lick at the smooth skin, clearing them of the water. It's not enough, his balls are so sensitive they draw up more and I follow them, sucking them in into my mouth and giving them a gentle tug before Rhys' hand in my hair pulls me away.
"Greedy wench" he gasps even as he's smirking at me.
"Always" I lick my lips and eye his cock again, trying to decide if it's time to get out of the shower yet.
One of his hands wanders down and pushes my now saturated hair out of my face as I continue my search for more water on his body. He hums lows in his throat as Carson works his massage into the washing. Rhys leans further back against Carson, forcing Carson's back against the chilled tiles. Rhys laughs at Carson's sudden intake of breath against the shock. The new position has Carson's cock nestled in the crease of Rhys' ass. The water and soap remnants make it easy to stroke the length of his cock over it's tight sheath. He didn't try to enter Rhys, but instead enjoyed the sensation. Carson gives up soaping Rhys' back, since he can't reach it and begins rubbing the soapless scrubbie over his chest. The pretense of getting Rhys clean has dropped and everyone's total focus is on sensation, and making Rhys feel good.
I could see exactly what he was doing from my vintage point near thier knees. One of Rhys' hands wrapped around the back of Carson's thigh, alternately gripping and releasing, providing a massage of his own. Wicked amusement prompts Rhys to stroke his cock, right in front of my face where I'm licking the top of his thigh. He pushes himself down, forcing the water to run off in a steady stream.
"Better?" he asks.
I grin up at him, "All the better to drink you with..." I open my mouth and lap at the stream of water that's coming down. It's slightly tinged with his own unique flavor and it doesn't surprise me to taste the essence of his come in the water. If we hadn't been under the shower spray, he'd still be very wet. He watches me as I show him the water pooling in my mouth before swallowing, before he gives me a demonstration of his own by stroking his cock with his fisted hand. The swollen head catches my attention as it flushes more under his ministrations. My hands creep up and stroke his tensed thighs and solid calves. His legs are tense, inspite of his relaxed pose. They grow more so as I stretch up and lick the sensitive tip, gathering a better taste of him.
Finding water flowing off his sac, I can't help but lick at the smooth skin, clearing them of the water. It's not enough, his balls are so sensitive they draw up more and I follow them, sucking them in into my mouth and giving them a gentle tug before Rhys' hand in my hair pulls me away.
"Greedy wench" he gasps even as he's smirking at me.
"Always" I lick my lips and eye his cock again, trying to decide if it's time to get out of the shower yet.
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Rhys said:Usually? Try mostly as in 99% of the time.
don't push it.
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bwahaha.
give me a chance to get back in the room next time, at least.
give me a chance to get back in the room next time, at least.
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Rhys said:
Hi there. Don't I know you?
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to know him is to blow him...
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There is that...
And he'll agree completely, I'm sure.
And he'll agree completely, I'm sure.
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