Shower Together

You look toward the bathroom doorway for another second before finally laughing softly under your breath.

“If we do that,” you tell her carefully, “this is definitely not staying innocent.”

Jane immediately grins.

“That sounds like future us problem,” she replies.

You shake your head while smiling helplessly.

“You’re trouble.”

“I’m adorable,” she corrects.

Then before you can answer again, she grabs your wrist and gently pulls you toward the bathroom with her.

The warm light inside immediately feels softer compared to the rest of the beach house. Steam slowly fogs the mirror while the sound of running water mixes with distant waves outside. Her bikini top already hangs abandoned over the counter somewhere beside your hoodie, leaving her standing there in just the matching bottoms while damp hair falls loosely around her shoulders.

And judging by the way she notices your eyes drifting immediately, she’s enjoying your reaction way too much.

“You’re staring again,” Jane teases softly while stepping closer.

“You make that difficult,” you reply honestly.

A faint blush touches her cheeks despite the smug smile still pulling at her lips.

“Good answer,” she murmurs.

A second later, she reaches for the hem of your shirt and slowly pulls it upward. Your clothes end up abandoned beside hers while warm steam curls softly around both of you.

Then finally, the two of you step beneath the hot water together.

The warmth hits instantly.

After an entire day covered in sunscreen, saltwater, and sand, the shower somehow feels almost unreal. Water rolls down both of your skin while steam fills the small space around you, turning everything quieter and softer somehow.

Jane lets out a content sigh while tipping her head back beneath the water.

“Oh my god,” she says softly. “Okay, this was the right decision.”

You laugh quietly while your hands settle naturally against her waist.

“Mhm,” you murmur.

The warm water darkens her hair immediately, strands sticking softly against her shoulders and collarbones while droplets slide down her skin. Combined with the relaxed look in her eyes and the closeness of her body against yours, the entire moment feels strangely intimate in a way that has nothing to do with sex.

Just closeness.

Comfort.

Her hands slide slowly along your shoulders while she looks up at you through the steam.

“You know,” Jane says quietly, “this might actually be my favorite part of the trip so far.”

“The shower?” you tease.

“No,” she laughs softly. “Just… this.”

Your fingers brush gently along her hips while warm water continues spilling over both of you.

Then after another quiet second, she reaches behind you for the shampoo bottle.

“Sit,” she says suddenly.

You blink once.

“What?”

“I wanna wash your hair,” Jane replies casually.

You stare at her for another second.

“That’s weirdly domestic.”

“I know,” she says proudly.

You laugh softly before finally listening, lowering yourself slightly while she works shampoo gently through your hair.

Honestly?

It feels embarrassingly relaxing.

Her fingers move slowly through your hair while warm water rolls down your shoulders and steam fogs the glass around you. Every once in a while she laughs quietly at how serious your expression gets.

“You look so peaceful right now,” Jane teases softly.

“I’m being pampered.”

“You are being pampered,” she replies smugly.

Eventually you stand again, immediately pulling her back against you afterward while water continues running over both of you.

Her hands slide slowly along your chest while your lips meet hers again. The kiss starts soft, Slow, Comfortable, But it doesn’t stay that way for very long.

Your hands drift lower along her waist while she presses closer beneath the water, one of her thighs sliding naturally between yours to rub your hardening cock as the kiss deepens.

A quiet breath escapes her against your mouth.

“You know,” Jane murmurs softly between kisses, “you’re getting handsy again.”

“You noticed?” you tease quietly.

“Mhm,” she whispers.

Despite teasing, she turns around and presses her back against you anyway.

Warm water spills over both of your skin while her back settles fully against your chest now, your hands sliding slowly along her stomach and hips as she grinds her ass against your boner softly backward against you beneath the spray. The movement pulls a quiet sound from her immediately.

“Oh my god,” she breathes softly.

Your lips brush slowly against the side of her neck while the steam around both of you thickens further.

“You’re making this very difficult,” you murmur quietly against her skin.

“I know,” Jane replies breathlessly.

A second later she turns around again, kissing you harder this time while her hands slide along your shoulders and chest beneath the running water.

Then gradually, the energy softens again. Not disappearing. Just slowing.

Her forehead rests lightly against yours while both of you try catching your breath beneath the warm water.For a few seconds, neither of you says anything.

Then unexpectedly, Jane slowly lowers herself onto her knees in front of you. Your stomach tightens instantly.

Warm water continues cascading over her shoulders and damp hair while steam curls heavily through the shower around both of you. The entire moment suddenly feels quieter somehow, your heartbeat louder in your ears while she looks up at you through wet strands of hair with the softest teasing expression imaginable.

One of her hands slides slowly along your thigh first. Not rushed.Almost curious. Then gradually, she leans closer.

The kiss she presses against your cock is slow enough to make your breath catch immediately.

Warm water rolls over both of your skin while her lips linger there for an extra second before she takes you in her mouth.

A quiet sound escapes you before you can stop it. The reaction immediately makes her smile faintly against your skin.

“Mhm,” Jane hums softly, the sound muffled slightly beneath the spray of water. “Thought so.”

Your fingers tighten instinctively against her damp hair while she continues blowing you with the kind of slow affection that somehow feels even more overwhelming than if she’d rushed it.

The steam around both of you thickens while warm water runs steadily over her shoulders and down your legs, turning every little touch warmer somehow.

“You’re killing me right now,” you murmur quietly.

A tiny smile pulls at her lips again before she takes you deeper in her mouth.

“That sounds dramatic,” Jane murmurs softly around your cock.

“You’re literally on your knees in the shower giving me a blowjob,” you reply breathlessly. “I think I’m allowed to be dramatic.”

She laughs quietly at that, though the sound gets swallowed partially by her sucking.

“Fair point,” she admits softly.

Then instead of moving away, she leans closer again.

Her lips brush slowly along your skin while one of her hands slides more firmly against your hips now, holding you steady beneath the warm spray.

The way she looks completely relaxed down there looking up at you like she genuinely enjoys making you unravel.

A shaky breath leaves you when she starts licking your shaft inside her mouth while she sucks

“You okay?” Jane asks softly, though the teasing little smile on her lips makes it obvious she already knows the answer.

You laugh quietly under your breath.

“No,” you admit honestly.

That finally makes her grin properly.

“Good,” she murmurs.

Then she presses one final slower kiss against your cockhead before eventually standing again beneath the running water, immediately pulling herself back against your chest afterward while your arms wrap instinctively around her waist.

And honestly?

The way she smiles up at you afterward somehow affects you even worse than the kissing did.Then eventually, she stands again, pulling herself back against your chest while your arms wrap naturally around her waist beneath the spray.

The kiss she gives you afterward feels slower now.

More intimate than ****.

And honestly?

That somehow affects you even worse.

Outside the bathroom, distant waves continue crashing steadily beyond the beach house while sunset light glows faintly through the fogged glass.

Eventually the moment softens enough that neither of you seems interested in pushing farther yet.

Not because the tension’s gone.

If anything, it’s worse now.

But because staying wrapped around each other beneath the warm water somehow already feels intimate enough on its own.

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You chose to shower together with Jane and get a blowjob:

Boyfriend Points Spent: -10

The closeness and intimacy of the shower leaves the tension between you and Jane noticeably deeper afterward. Even without fully escalating things, the moment becomes something both of you will quietly think about for the rest of the trip.

Additional intimacy branches are now available.

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