Nightwing and Supergirl, part 7

Kara had just finished letting the water rinse the conditioner from her hair when Dick had walked in. The hot shower really did help her calm down a bit. She rubs her hands over her body, unaware of Dick’s presence.

She turns around, eyes closed as she lets the hot water get her back, but the moment of bliss is cut short when Dick suddenly makes his presence known. Kara screams slightly and she jumps back a bit. She makes an effort to cover her bare breasts but they slip from her arms, wet from the shower. Keeping one arm over her chest to do the best she can, she moves her other hand to cover her shaved womanhood as she backs into the corner.

Dick is wearing nothing beside his own towel, something Kara wish she had done in this very moment. Kara’s body is already flushed and red from the shower, but it would still be red even if it wasn’t.

“I-it’s ok” Kara says after a moment, “you just startled me.” She averts her own eyes from him, “I need to finish up, so just, just keep your eyes facing the other wall.”

Dick nods in understanding, carefully turning his torso away from her as he shuffles to the side, keeping his eyes covered and using his hands to guide himself to the wall. His face is cherry red with embarrassment. Had she noticed him staring? He couldn’t tell. But he’s already this far now, no turning back. With a flick of his thumb, the towel uncoils from around him and he hangs it on a metal hook. He sets his bottle of shampoo on a platform, then twists the handle to send steaming hot water streaming from the nozzle. His jaw tightens when he looks down to see his member already standing tall. Trying to ignore his obvious arousal, he squirts a glob of body wash into his palm and lathers it around on his chest. As he cleans, he can’t help, but sneak a glance over his shoulder to see if the kryptonian is still bare...or even if he could catch her looking in his direction...