Mates

Hazel quietly let herself in.

Dallan was still in the shower. She could hear the rush of water and feel the steam emanating from the bathroom.

Silently, she took off her clothes, slipped them off her ankles, and walked in.

Dallan's back was turned to her but she knew he was aware of her presence.

Softly, with a smile, she hugged him from behind. An audible exhale escaped Dallan.

His muscled back turned to her, and he spoke softly, "Baby..."

Hazel allowed the warmth of the water to massage her scalp, wet her hair, and run in drops from her hair to her back and ass. "Hmm? You okay?"

"I'm okay now." Dallan exhaled again before turning to her and hugging her tightly. Out of habit, his nose nuzzled her hair, breathing in her scent. "You feel so warm," he murmured. Hazel's arms around his neck became tighter.

"I do feel warm nowadays."

"You should. It's the baby." He went on his knees before her and kissed her stomach. With the shower dropping hot on them, he looked up, his hair sli