Unexpected Reunion

Psyche-Out and Abbey have a little "fun" in the shower.

A Short Shower Scene

Abbey continued to rest as Psyche-Out got up carefully so as not to disturb her. Entering the bathroom in his quarters, he quietly shut the door behind him and got the shower going. When the water was at a comfortable temperature, Psyche-Out stepped into the shower stall, letting the water cascade down his naked body. It’s not that he didn’t mind having Abbey’s scent linger on his skin, other people didn’t have to know about it. That was no one else’s business. Psyche-Out was washing his hair when he heard a clicking sound, then a door opening. “Hello?” He called out.

“It’s just me Kenneth.” It was Abbey.

“Oh, sorry. I hope I didn’t wake you up.”

“No you didn’t. Besides, I wasn’t really asleep. Is it alright if I join you?”

“You can. But I must warn you, these shower stalls weren’t exactly built for two people.” Psyche-Out replied.

“So it’ll be a little cozy. That’s okay.” She replied as she opened the shower stall door and stepped in. “Wow, you’re right. This is a small space.”

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Psyche-Out was about to wash himself with the bar of soap he had in his hand when Abbey took it from him.

“Here. Turn around.” Abbey rubbed it softly up and down his back, creating a pleasant lather.

“Thanks. This makes it a lot easier.” Psyche-Out said. He couldn’t help but moan as Abbey wrapped her arms around him, the soap in one hand, using her free hand to stroke his chest. The lather from the soap, combined with the softness of Abbey’s hands felt really good, getting him hard with intense passion. He took the soap bar from her and rubbed down her back. Psyche-Out heard her whimper as he used his hands to spread the lather around her body. Putting it back onto the tray, Psyche-Out now had both his hands free to touch Abbey all over, making her moan when she felt his hands on her breasts, rubbing and kneading them gently. “You’re so beautiful.” He whispered in her ear. Moving her hair aside, Psyche-Out kissed and nibbled on her neck, and he let his hands wander further, hearing her groan with hunger and lust as he touched her between her legs, teasing her clitoris. The closeness of them together in the small shower stall, the rub-down they shared together and the scent of the soap mixed with each other’s own, was getting both Psyche-Out and Abbey very horny. She could feel his arousal pressing against her backside.

“Kenneth.” She moaned, her body aching with desire. Abbey turned around and kissed him deeply. As he returned the kiss, Psyche-Out pushed her up on the wall. Abbey braced herself against it as he spread her legs, entering her.

“You taste so good.” Psyche-Out groaned, licking and sucking on her breasts as he thrust into her, making their bodies rock against the wall. In such a confined space, he was incredibly limber.

“Oh, god Kenneth!” Abbey cried out as they made mad, passionate love to each other. "Ahh!" She gripped his shoulders, raking her nails down his back as he pushed up into her, hard and fast. Psyche-Out felt her climax, her writhing underneath him bringing on his orgasm. “Wow.” Abbey exclaimed between breaths. “That was so incredible!”

“Indeed.” Psyche-Out grinned, bright-eyed. “But, it kind of defeats the purpose of having a shower.”

“Oh, it was good, clean fun and you know it.” Abbey replied with a wink, kissing him.

“That it was.” Psyche-Out replied as they both rinsed themselves off.

The End