Shower. Shower? Shower!

If the past days had taught him anything it is that Rave liked confidence. Might as well gamble a bit on that knowledge. Sure he was hungry and sure he just dressed himself twenty minutes ago but who in his right mind would deny this chance? He slipped out of his clothes and went over to the shower.

It was a slightly weird decision, John thought, to put a shower just into the room. It was one of those models that was basically three walls with a milky glass door. After having thrown his clothes to the side John opened the door. “Room for one more?” He asked with as much sexiness as he could muster. “Mhm, dunno.” Rave said, untouched by the sudden break of her privacy. She had her back turned towards him and was rinsing shampoo from her pink hair. “Why don’t you try to find out?” John smiled and stepped over the small step that kept the water from leaking into the container.

The water was hot, but not as hot as the steamy bath back Rave’s home had been. John therefore didn’t feel like he was boiled alive this time. He closed the door behind him and now the two of them were cut off from the world.

The shower wasn’t made for two people. Not in the slightest. He fit in there alright but only by pressing against Rave with some wiggle room. Which he didn’t want to give because right now his dick was firmly resting between her buttocks. “This is how ya want to start the day, eh?” Rave asked and turned her head just far enough so she could wink at him as she cleaned the last bit of white lather from her hair. She then turned her face back up to the showerhead and let the water run over her. “Continue you then.”

John licked his lips, that was all the invitation he needed. He wrapped his arms around her torso and kissed her neck. Rave giggled slightly. “That tickles, trying to be romantic, tiger?” “Maybe?” He whispered into her ear, “Is it working?” “Mhm, I wonder.” She purred. John let one of his hands wander upwards until he arrived at her breasts. He softly rolled a nipple between his fingers. “Aaah.” She moaned, “That, that is definitely working.” As a reward she started rubbing her arse along his dick. Up and down, slowly, in little motions her wet, smooth skin glided along his throbbing shaft.

“How about this then?” He asked and nibbled at her earlobe, “No, not so much.” Rave said and pushed him away with her shoulder, “Try lower.” So he went back to kissing her neck. That produced a lustful sigh, “You still have one useless hand there.” “Do I?” John asked and quickly his unoccupied fingers found themselves at her clit. Her breathing got more heated. “So aggressive today, did popping your cherry really do that much for you?” John blinked a few times in confusion, he never told her that he had been a virgin, did he? “How did you…?” “Oh please, how could I not know.” Rave giggled, “John Newman, full time Nerd, not particularly sexy looking or charismatic in a school full of hotties and studs. Often bullied, rarely approached.” Rave turned around, approvingly smirked at his slightly more muscular frame and wrapped her arms around his neck, “But look at you now, all you needed was the right motivation.”

John wasn’t quite sure what she meant by that. His new powers and the way he could grind to gain more? Herself as he wanted to know her better, to get closer to her in mind and body? His goal of hopefully building a harem of girls like her, willing and fun to be with? He was properly overthinking all of this so he just nodded. Moments later their lips met in a heated kiss.

Rave grinded her crotch against his erect penis, warm water washing over them she jumped and closed her legs behind John’s butt. She only held herself on him, John pushed her against the shower wall to gain some stability. Minutes later his frame would have been too weak for this position, now he could do it, barely but he could.

“Come on, tiger.” Rave whispered, their lips only parted by a distance paper thin. “Show me how pro-active you can be, take me.” “Oh, I will show you alright.” John answered in kind, giving a quick kiss before distancing himself. He put one hand next to her head to be stable, with the other he grabbed Rave’s arse and guided his dick inside.

The techno-lover, HIS techno-lover, pressed her head against the tiled wall. Biting her lower lip, eyes closed she let out a satisfied sigh. “Urgh, fuck yes…Oh, tiger, your dick got bigger again didn’t it?” John didn’t answer, instead taking in the feeling of being completely inside her again. She had been anticipating him, she was so wet, had she been hoping for him to come in here? Her pussy walls quivered around him. “Ya have to take the lead here, I can barely move, tiger.” Rave challenged him with a daring look of her blue eyes.

“I told you I got this!” John exclaimed and pulled back. If yesterday told him anything he sucked at this but unlike yesterday he had time to think, correction, he MADE time to think, he would go at this at his own pace, trying to emulate whatever years of porn had taught him, it had worked with Oral so why not try it here…

…and just like Pussy Eating the second he applied it he got a skill. Did he have to actively try to accomplish something to create a skill? Was that the whole secret behind it? He got pulled from his thoughts by Rave pinching his neck. “Whatever Popup you just got better be worth stopping in your efforts, I thought we were getting started here.”

John smirked, “Oh, it will be worth your while, I promise.” He said with confidence as he suddenly had no longer to overthink his movements, instincts taking over as he started nailing her hard against wall. “Oh, fucking, what?” She moaned as her whole body shook under the repeated, hard, impaling thrusts of John’s now slightly above average cock. Her cute little tits bounced with each time their hips met with a slap.

He kept his fingers digging into her arse as Rave let out incoherent noises. “Ahn, wha-, oh, goodness….me o…oh for fuckings sake, yes, right there, tiger…” was the best he could make of it. He felt fingers dig into his backside, luckily Rave had short fingernails, and Rave pulled him close. Now she moaned right next to his ear. Yes, it was loud and whenever he hit a sensitive point the resulting sharp scream sent his ears ringing but these noises of pleasure and delight also furthered his motivation to perform better to make her scream even louder, for her pussy to throb around his dick more, to make both of them feel better and better within this stream of hot water and debauchery.

“I….I…oh, lord, Tiger, I am cum...mhm…Aaaaah!” She didn’t get the rest out in time as torrents of electrifying pleasure tensed up her body. Even if John would have wanted to pull out, which he didn’t, he couldn’t have with Rave’s legs and army staying clamped around him, damming him to stay inside her pussy down to his base as she quivered in orgasm. The walls clenching down, vibrating as they tensed and relaxed in rapid succession, massaging down on his sensitive dick. It was too much and he pumped his hot load into her orgasming pussy, coating the inside with the white liquid. For a moment he saw nothing, only heard Rave’s ragged breaths, only felt her pussy and his weak legs, afraid that they would give in.

He managed to stay on his feet until their orgasms had subsided, at which point Rave carefully lowered herself after feeling his flaccid cock retreating from her pussy. “Wow…just, wow.” Rave said and let her jittery fingers run through her wet hair. “That was the best fuck I ever had right now…can you do that again?”

John looked at the Fucking skill. It had already reached half a level. “It’s only gonna get better.” He promised.