Romantic Showers Novels & Stories

Our bodies moved in unison as we explored each other's mouths, loving every inch of each other. "Come." He murmured against my lips. He slid his hand underneath my back and pulled me closer to his body. We slowly made our way to the bathroom, where he turned on the lights and pulled open the shower curtain. I shivered slightly at the sight before me. The water cascaded down from the shower head, hitting the tile floor with a loud splash and creating a constant rumbling noise. It was mesmerizing, and I couldn't tear my eyes away from the stream of water. Romano watched me with amusement, making me blush lightly.

‘You'll see tonight, at the party. Karen raised her hands and pushed her hair back from her forehead, and the shower cascaded over her upturned face like a tropical rainstorm. She reduced the jets a little, allowing the water to penetrate every nook and cranny of her body, relaxing under its warm caress. It ran down her breasts in rivulets and trickled slowly over her bunched nipples, the gently friction stimulating those votaries of Eros.

Blaze carries Astrid across the threshold into the bathroom. Gently lowering her to the floor, he reaches out to the elegant 22-inch rainfall shower head and with a deliberate twist, activates a cascade of refreshing water that mimics the sensation of a gentle rain, enveloping the space in a soothing and invigorating embrace. Her voice rings out, a mixture of incredulity and objection, "You're utterly something else, you know? But we don't necessarily have to shower together!"

The rain had stopped then and the perfect curvature of the rainbow cast over the evening sky. "Such beauty" he said softly. I guess he'd followed my gaze. I concurred with a nod and we, so engrossed by the scenery, gazed at it for a long while without uttering a word. At some point, I glanced at him. His cute, young face was lit up with a smile. A smile that added more brightness to the scenic view. I got this hunch that he'd become aware of my gaze and was about to return it, so I looked away immediately.

But let me take a shower. - Can I go with you? - You just want to fuck me in the shower. – Says Romeo, laughing. - You don't want it? Romeo kisses Julius. The bitter taste of the homophobe's kiss was completely forgotten. Hand in hand, as only two lovers can do, they go to the shower, and Julius thanks the goddess for another opportunity to wash Romeo's hair. The most beautiful hair he had ever seen, and it framed the most beautiful face in the world.

“I’m just taking a shower. I’ll answer whatever questions you have.” For a second I close my eyes and gasp a little as the water hits my skin. This shower is a marvel of engineering, with water shooting from at least six points strategically positioned on the walls and the ceiling. Most of the water falls directly from above, mimicking a rain storm. I take a moment to tilt my head back, letting it wash over me, and I’m drenched in seconds. But after I’ve gotten used to it, I turn back to Kent, unsurprised to see him glaring at me, fully dressed, from the edge of the tiles where the shower begins.

Too bad I need to ruin it. I bring my umbrella before I get out of my gorgeous car. I remain standing on my position as I held my umbrella and watched the two of them. If I were a writer on a movie, I would entitle this as "Love Under the Rain" or maybe "Falling Kisses" because in movie scenes like this, a kissing scene always happens, so instead of falling rain I would more likely to change it to falling kisses. I have such a great mind. Well, enough of it, Klyde. You're the antagonist who will ruin the romantic scene of this two love birds getting soaked wet under the rain.

Carmen laughed softly, turning to kiss him. “ Nooo.. your pace was just…. Perfect. But I want more... let's use the outdoor shower? The water will feel amazing on my skin.” He nodded, helping her up, the chemise falling back into place as they stepped out to the private outdoor shower by the infinity pool.

But the night was far from over. He took her again — this time from behind against the window, slow and deep while the ocean crashed below. Then in the shower. **The Shower Scene** The master bathroom was luxurious, with a massive walk-in shower lined with black marble and multiple rain shower heads. Ethan turned on the water, letting it cascade over them as he pulled Ava under the warm spray. They kissed under the water, bodies slick, hands exploring.

They reached the garden. The shoot started. The sound of thundering and roaring of clouds filled the whole place. Shama hugged herself and rubbed her arms showing that she was felling cold. A tiny drop of water landed in her face. The shower was turned on. It gave effect as if it was raining. Shower of water poured down on Shama. The music again started. Shama looked up in the sky as the water landed on her face. She closed her eyes and opened her arms feeling the music and rain. “I Miss You”