"Sorry," Taylor apologizes, "I came to make sure you two were up in time to have breakfast and clean up before we headed over to the lab. I saw you snuggling together and just couldn't help myself. You're just so precious together."
You turn back to Helen and give her a peck on the lips, "Well I guess we better get up and get ready you say.", and the two of you stagger out of bed. Taylor heads out of your room before the two of you and makes for the kitchenette, "You two go get showered while I cook you a hot breakfast!"
You get to the shower stalls and pause to consider whether you want to shower alone or together, Helen stops and turns, one foot in the left stall, "C'mon, you goober, let's hose each other down." You enter the stall after her while she turns the knobs to start the spray and get the flow to a comfortable temperature. You lather each other up in silence for a bit.
Helen eventually breaks the silence, "Thanks... for last night. I... no... um. Oh, how do I want to put this? Last night was wonderful and it really meant a lot to me and I want to do it again sometime - but only if you want to of course, I know it was heavy and a lot to throw at you real fast and we haven't even really known each other for a day yet and... thanks, y'know, for putting up with me and my craziness, I know it can be a lot to handle an-" You cut her off by pulling her into an impassioned kiss. "You were starting to ramble, you don't need to be so nervous. I really enjoyed last night too, we absolutely should sleep together again sometimes, when our RA schedules allow it."
The two of you stand together for several awkward moments in the warm spray of water, blushing in embarrassment and excitement at discussing your feelings like this. "Alright, this is getting too sappy." Helen says, walking over to the wall with the taps, she puts her arms up against the walls, sticks her ass out, and says, "Let's fuck real quick and go eat."
You'd gotten pretty stiff downstairs what with all the soapy rubbing, so you happily oblige. You walk up behind your partner and enter her pussy unceremoniously. It's completely different from the night before. Now you're standing, well lit, staring at Helen's back instead of into her eyes, sharing her soul like last night. Your emotions are present, shallow and soft this morning whereas they were poignant and aching. Helen was right, last night was making love, and this morning you fucking. Both felt great. It doesn't take long for you to reach your limit, "I'm about to cum", you groan into Helen's ear. She snaps the water off, pulls off of you, kneels in front of you in one swift motion. "That's it, Ian, cum all over my face." she says jerking you off fervidly. "I want to let Taylor lick it off my face as part of her breakfast." You can't take it anymore and you plaster Helen's face with ropes of cum.
She stand up and has you turn the water on just long enough to rinse the sex juices off of your dick and her pussy, careful not to mess up the work of art on her face. Both of you wrap a towel around yourselfs and exit the shower to dry off during breakfast.
"Taylor~!" Helen sings, "Ian and I decided to make you a treat to go with your breakfast to say thank you for cooking~"
Taylor looks up from the table as she's setting down a couple plates of bacon, eggs, and toast. "Looks delicious!" she smiles. The three of you sit and after Taylor spends a couple of minutes licking a giggling Helen clean you eat up, chatting idly. You finish before the others and volunteer to handle the dishes, it is your floors kitchen after all. Helen heads off downstairs to get dressed, you thank Taylor for the meal and go to get dressed yourself. You make your bed, brush your teeth, collect Teddy and the underwear Helen left in your room and head down to meet the girls, stopping by Helen's room (she must be in the lobby already) on the way to leave her possessions neatly placed on her bed.
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