Heat Wave

This is the kinda sequel to Heat Wave.
I only say kinda because I could have had this as a completely different story, but hey, I kinda left the door open for another chapter, at least.


I slide off of him and grab his hand and we walk into the bathroom.
Now we're faced with a choice here...should we take a bath or take a shower?
I bend down to peer into my cabinets for bath oils while he amuses himself by playing with my clit.
"If you want me to concentrate long enough to find anything, you've gonna have to stop that."
"Or what?"
I turn around and lean over to lick his shaft slightly and I can feel him start to harden again.
"Or that."
"That's not fair, you know. Guys get blue balls."
"Poor baby. You know, as soon as I find what I'm looking for, I can take care of that little problem for you."
He decides to behave himself and sit on the toilet.
I smirk to myself as I continue to rummage around in the cabinet.
Hell, I'm out of bath oil.
"I guess that we're shower bound sweetie."
"It's more fun in the shower anyways. Just don't block the flow of hot water."
I stick out my tongue at him, and he stands up and kisses me again.
"Was that an invitation?"
I just glare at him and he smiles that damn smile of his again.
God he's lucky that he's so hot.
I open the shower door and turn on the hot water.
I play with the knobs a little until I get the temperature just right, and when I finally get it right, I turn away from the shower head so I can get the full spray all over, and damnit if that fucker didn't turn the dial all the way to cold.
I scream and he collapses w/ laughter right outside the shower.
I open the door, grab the showerhead, and spray him w/ cold water.
"Payback's a bitch isn't it?"
He jumps into the shower and pins me against the wall.
"Can we actually take a shower the right way please?"
He grabs my wrists toghether in one hand as he plays with my clit with the other hand.
"That's cheating and you know it!"
He smiles and rubs harder.
I groan and I know that's he's won.
I scowl at him and he lets go of my wrists and I move over to the dials to set them at a decent temperature.
I splash a little water on him and then I grab a bar of soap.
I start to soap up his chest and I work my way down to his penis, but I soap up everything around it.
"Aren't you missing a spot?"
"I'll come back to it. Turn around."
He turns around and I soap up his back all the way down to his ass.
An idea forms in my mind, and I decide to try to insert my finger into his ass.
He yelps as I start to giggle.
"Hey! That's an exit only back there!"
"Sorry baby. I just had to."
He gnorts and I finish soaping him up.
I grab the showerhead and start to rinse him off, and then I ask him to turn around so I can wash his penis.
I take my time washing him, and rinsing him off, and when I'm done, I decide that I should finish what I started earlier.
I give him the best blow job I've given him, or at least it seems that way from the look on his face.
I just hope that he doesn't fall over on me.
"Now that you've gotten what I promised you, can I shower in peace?"
"I thought it'd be my turn to wash you."
Man, I really hate it when he pouts.
I hand over the bar of soap and he starts to soap me up.
He takes his time washing my breasts.
I suppose that he wants my nipples to be extra clean, but I'm convinced that I'm dirtier elsewhere.
He kneels down to wash my torso and legs, but he stops at my pussy.
Then I feel something between my legs, but I know it's not soap.
Oh God...
We are not getting out of this shower anytime soon.
He tilts his head back to smile up at me, then he grabs my hips and I lock my legs around his waist.
He pounds into me and for once I'm grateful for my noisy pipes.
We finally stop after the water turns cold.
He manages to slide the door open and we end up back on my bed, and we start where we left off when the water was getting cold.
We get deeper into it until we hear a banging at the front door.
I unlock my legs from his waist and he stands up to let me answer the door.
I check the peephole and see my landlord.
"Yes?"
"The people below you are complaining that your shower is dripping on them."
Shit. Knew we forgot something.
"Umm, I'll go shut that off right now."
"I think that you should grab a towel while you're at it."
I look down and notice how naked I am and as I look as him again, I swear I see him touching himself.
Nah.
He knows that I'm involved with someone.
Hell, he's let him into the apartment to surprise me before.
I run to the bathroom to shut the water off and to throw some towels on the mess beofre it gets worse, and I also grab a robe to tie on.
The landlord tells me that the damages shouldn't be too bad, because he knows a guy who knows a guy.
Good.