Morning Embrace

The morning sunlight streamed softly through the bathroom window, casting warm hues across the tiles of the shower. Carter leaned against the cool wall, the warmth of the cascading water contrasting deliciously against his skin. Riley joined him, closing the glass door behind her, the sound of the water enveloping them in their own private world.

Their lips met, deep and slow, the droplets of water running down their faces mingling with the taste of each other. Riley's hands found their way to Carter's hips, drawing him closer, the wet heat between their bodies intensifying. Carter’s fingers slipped under the straps of his own soaked chemise, letting it fall in a sodden heap at his feet. Riley followed suit, discarding her own clothes, their skin now slick and bare.

Riley lifted her hands to her own hair, slicking it back before trailing those fingers down Carter’s back, feeling the rivulets of water tracing paths down his spine. Carter’s breaths quickened as Riley's hand moved to cradle his jaw, tilting his head back to expose his neck to kisses that left him breathless. The sensation of Riley's hands exploring his body, the shower’s embrace, made Carter shiver with unexpected delight.

Their bodies aligned as Riley pressed Carter gently against the shower wall, their mouths finding each other again, each kiss deepening. Riley's thigh slipped between Carter’s legs, and Carter instinctively wrapped one leg around her, the standing position bringing a new thrill. The water made every touch feel more intense, more alive, and Carter was surprised by how good it felt, how much he wanted it. His moans were swallowed by the rush of water and the sigh of Riley’s name.