Title: Shower Games
Pairing: NinoxOC
Rating: R
Warning(s): kekeke Emiri-chan…
Note:.
The title is kinda random to anyone but Emily, I think. And I wrote this for her even though she didn’t request it. *is shot* But, it got me back into the writing mood even more, cause when I finished, I started “Let’s Return Part 1″ Ok, enough rambling…
{But I love how on word now, Nino’s name isn’t underlined in red anymore cause I use it so much XDD
And seriously, what is with me and shower scenes?? +Nino???… =.=;
XD}
DOZOU~

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The hot water poured down her back, soaking her hair to her head. She breathed in the steam that was steadily rising, seeming not to notice how the water burned her back, turning it red. Her eyes fell shut and she tilted her head back. The water pulled her bangs from her forehead to drip along with the rest of her dark hair.

            When her head turned too heavy, she brought it back up slowly. A deep sigh of pleasure escaped her throat. She could never understand why showers were so comfortable.

            Something slightly pointy pressed into her shoulder. She didn’t jump, thinking that it was the heat causing her head to imagine things. But then soft words blew into her ear and the pressure of the water was suddenly gone. “Emily…”

            Her eyes flicked open in shock at the voice. She hadn’t noticed that Nino had followed her into the shower. Her face heated and fingers playing across her bare waist stole the words from her lips, as well as her breath. She knew he would be smiling his impish smile the way he did when he was teasing her. She wanted to push him away, annoyed that he was always teasing her like this, but she was immobile from his gossamer touch.

            His arms encircled her stomach, hands laying flat against it. His touch made her giggle nervously. His strong chest pressed firmly against her back, sending tremors down her spine. She felt his slight arousal behind her and wiggled her hips against him. A short breath was heard behind her and his lips were traveling down her neck in a matter of seconds.

            Water dripped from her body, steam coursing around the two, His hands never left her stomach and his hips started to sway in synch with hers. The hardness pressed against her backside grew and it started to get troublesome for Emily to breathe. She couldn’t tell if she was just nervous or if she was waiting for him with anticipation.

            His hands slipped away from her stomach and she grabbed them, not wanting him to leave. He overpowered her, though, and she was swung around to face him. There was that impish grin on his face. She congratulated herself for knowing it would be there. The water splashed against his back, pellets bouncing up from the smooth surface. They illuminated him, causing him to look like something out of a fairy tale.

            His eyes stared into her own, her blood pulsing in her veins with its intensity. He lowered his mouth to hers and with a sudden blast of passion they were kissing. Their tongues found each other immediately, teasing one another. Emily threw her arms around Nino’s neck and pulled herself closer to him. His hands slipped between their bodies to cup her breast tenderly, thumb caressing her nipples. Fizzes of pleasure bubbled in her throat, threatening to escape. She chocked down a gasp, but his mouth on hers would have kept it from escaping anyway.

            He pulled away from her and she uttered a groan of complaint. He looked down at her once more, eyes determined yet tender. He bent his head and let his lips travel down her body, burning the skin where he touched. When he went down, she went down with him. He pulled her into a position where her back was on the smooth wet floor of the tub and he was posed above her.

            When his lips reached her chest, they lingered on each breast. Emily’s breath sped dangerously along with her heart, little squeaks of pleasure escaping her lips. She could feel herself wanting more of him than just his lips on her skin. Her hands reached up to his chest, feeling the muscles that lay under the smooth, porcelain skin. “Nino…” she mumbled, hardly able to speak. He grunted and pressed his forehead to hers. They were both heated.

            “Are…you sure?” he asked, voice rough with pleasure and laced with lust.

            Emily didn’t respond with words, only pressed her lips to his in a desperate yes. Nino lowered his body carefully on to hers and she regretted being so tiny. He was always too careful with her when she was underneath.

            “Closer!” She groaned. She spread her legs and he pushed into her. She gasped when he felt him slide inside her, his presence in her body always leaving her speechless.

 

            Emily woke up, groggy. She stared at her white ceiling and smiled. She felt as though she had just had the best dream, but couldn’t remember. Ah well, she thought, throwing off her covers. It should come back to me sooner or later.