Shower Together Novels & Stories

Alys giggled and stretched out. “Well I guess I should jump in the shower then.” She sat up and went to get out of bed, but Aiden wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her back down kissing her and tickling her causing her to squeal out. “Aiden! Your mom is waiting for me.” Laughing Aiden finally released her. They both got up and went to the bathroom. “We might as well shower together, you now save energy and water. Earth friendly.” Aiden smirked as he turned on the shower adjusting the temperature.

[Which type is my roommate using? [Based on the photos you sent, she used a shoe array to perform the Guiding Ritual. This is the first step of the Guiding Ritual. The tips of the shoes are pointed inward to form the array to guide the way for some entities. But it’s just pointing them in the right direction. She needs to perform other rituals to summon this entity.] The more I read, the more my skin crawled. [Usually, those who need guidance are some unique entities. They don’t have a set movement pattern, and they need people to guide their way.]

Feeling Sebastian inside of her was one of the best feelings in the world. Seb increased his pace and rubbed her clit when he noticed she was about to cum. They both came at the same thing with Seb emptying his seeds inside her. Before Jayda's leg could give up due to exhaustion, he scooped her into a bridal style and made his way to the bathroom with the intention to shower and get to bed but Miss Jayda seemed insatiable as she teased him for another round. After that, they showered, dried their bodies and changed into their nightwear. "I hope I didn't wear you out. I'm sorry if I did." Sebastian chuckled when he noticed how tired she was.

“Yeah? Always sitting in each other’s laps and sharing drinks, huh?” Jaxon scoffs, waving him off. “Not like that. We just grew up together.” I grin, nudging him in the ribs. “Yeah, exactly. We’ve been close forever. Hell, we even shared a shower.” Groaning, Jaxon rubs a hand down his face. “Because the hot water would only last for two fucking minutes and if I didn't share you never got out before it went cold!” The guys lose it, Quinn practically wheezing as he clutches his side. Kai leans back in his chair, shaking his head. “Wait, wait, hold on. You two actually showered together? Like a shower not at the rink, in a personal place?”

“You need to finish your shower so I can have mine.” The shower had been running the whole time we conversed and now Nox was wet from head to toe. Seeing his shirt and slacks cling to his muscularly built body sent desire skittering all the way down to my lower region. I bit my lip in lust as I imagined him naked. In fact, why make do with an imagination when I could have the reality right now? “You don’t need to shower separately when we can shower together.” I said, blinking up at him innocently.

“I think you shut down my higher brain function.” “It’s still working if you can say higher brain function.” He let out a huff of laughter. “Come on. We should get in before the water goes cold.” “Good plan.” We untangled ourselves and climbed into the tub. Neither of us had bothered to get a shower curtain, and there was something extra hedonistic about sharing the shower with Ash when we had no barrier between us and the rest of the bathroom.

The warm spray hit me, and I exhaled in relief. “You can shower first,” Adrian said behind me. I glanced over my shoulder. “We can shower together,” I blurted before my brain caught up. My cheeks warmed. “I mean, why waste water? There’s enough space for both of us.” The corners of his mouth curved in the faintest hint of amusement. “Save water, right?” A second later, he stepped in beside me. The shower wasn’t nearly as spacious as I’d thought. With him there, his height, his broad shoulders, his sheer presence, it felt smaller, almost intimate in a way I hadn’t prepared for.

Surely he couldn’t mean for us to shower… together? He started toward the bathroom door. There, he paused. Looked back. “Are you coming?” I just stared. Then he lifted his hand. “Come on.” We were both dirty, and I knew getting clean would help us both. And if he was suggesting this, then… We could shower together without it meaning anything and without anything happening, right? Grayson was likely just being pragmatic. Save water. Save time. At least that was what I told myself. Secretly, my heart started to race, anticipating more than just the feel of water washing me clean. I already knew the feel of Grayson’s hands on my skin, his tongue in devilish place

We laughed and giggled playfully, relishing the joy of being together, and the water splashed around us in a carefree dance of its own. The sounds of our laughter echoed through the bathroom, a joyful melody of two hearts connecting on a profound level. The intensity of our connection intensified, and it was as if we were bound by an invisible thread that drew us closer with each passing second. It was a moment filled with vulnerability and trust, where we allowed ourselves to be seen and loved unconditionally. After what felt like an eternity, we reluctantly stepped out of the shower, wrapped in each other's arms, the water still glistening on our skin.

It's a sensory experience that transcends the physical, creating a space where we can simply be. As we switch roles, and I take the soap to lather Jim's back, the water becomes a conduit for unspoken emotions. The shared shower is more than a routine; it's a ritual of intimacy, a moment where the outside world fades away, leaving only the echoes of our shared laughter and the comforting sound of water. In this private sanctuary, the barriers fall away. We talk about the day, about dreams and aspirations. The vulnerability of being naked both physically and emotionally is met with trust and acceptance. The water becomes a witness to our unguarded moments, a silent confidant in our shared jour