Dancing With The Devil

not what it looks like

"Can't you see I'm showering" I said in a irritated tone. His smirk widened. "Yes, I can in fact see that you are showering" he answered. Was he mocking me? Bitch. "Get out then!" I said while closing the shower door. The fog was starting to fade slightly so if he didn't leave soon he would see me naked. It didn't bother me that much since I wasn't really insecure about my body, but still I didn't want him to see me naked, yet.

I couldn't hear him move so it didn't seem like he was planning on leaving any time soon. "Maxence!" I said in a strich tone "Get the fuck out, I'm not fucking playing. Seeing me naked is a privilege of the men I sleep with, and only them". I heard him laugh from the other side of the door. "Welll, I mean you did almost beg-" I didn't let him finish. I turned up the shower to max flow so I couldn't hear his voice over the sound of the water.

No. No. No. We were not talking about that right now. It was one weak moment on one awful night that I wanted to delete from my memory. I could slightly hear his laugh through the sound of the shower. It was a beautiful sound, but I couldn't appreciate it as much as usual because I was pissed and wanted to get back at him for bringing up that night and for barging in while I was showering. So, since it didn't seem like he was planning on leaving, my gameplan was to make him horny as fuck and tease him so much he wouldn't bare to be in here anymore. And make him wish he would have been one of the men that have fucked me.

I made the water a little colder so the steam would dissapear slighly and the glass shower door would become more see-through. And then I turned my back against the glassdoors so he had a perfect view of the warm water streaming down my ass. I washed my hair while standing in that position before turning slighly to the side and started washing my body. The glass was now so see through I could feel his eyes burn into me. He was staring, just like I knew he would. I started rubbing the shower gel on me in slow motions while turning slowly so that I could see him. The steam was still thick enough so that he could only see my profile and I could see his. And trust me, I didn't need to see details to see the most important part.

His side profile showed his perfect body, but also his rock hard dick. I laughed a little to myself while continuing my shower. Come on little boy, leave, it's getting a little too much for you isn't it?

Just as the thought crossed my mind I could hear him move. I was waiting to hear the door open and close but to my surprise I didn't. I turned around to see where he went and just as I did that the shower door opened and he walked in, in his already wet clothes. I was just about to cuss him out for invading my privacy when he smashed his lips against mine and pressed me up against the wall in the shower

I got lost in the heated kiss. You could say my game plan was going right down the drain. I no longer had control over the situation. I could have stopped it, but I didn't want to. His soaked clothes were  sticking to my completely naked body, and his member was pressing against my thighs. I moved my hands behind his neck so I could deepen the kiss even more. I felt his hands move from the wall and down to my ass, he then lifted me up making me put my legs around his waist. He began to kiss down my jaw and to the sensitive spot behind my ear. I let out a moan and I could feel his smirk against my skin.

«I hate you for teasing me like that» he said between kisses. «And I hate you for invading my privacy in the shower» I answered. «And for still wearing clothes» I added and looked down at his soaking black shirt. He laughed but then he quickly took off his shirt with one hand while still holding me up against the wall with the other. His body was insanely beautiful.
I streached my hands out and touched his abs, they were rock solid. «Like what you see caro?»  he said with his cocky italian accent, «I know I do» he added and looked me slowly up and down.