I glide my hands down my leg.
On the way back up, I let my hand trail over my sex.
Lingering on my clit, my finger dances small circles over my swollen bundle on nerves.
Ade follows every movement with navy eyes. The muscle in his jaw ticks restlessly.
His barely contained restraint fills me with confidence.
A foreign sense of control burns through my blood, fuelling a devious grin.
I slip a second hand between my legs, sliding it easily into my heat. I make no attempt to hush the moan that escapes my lips, watching it cut through Adrian.
The ripples slowly roll out from my core.
Withdrawing slightly, a second finger joins the first.
The ripples build into waves and I allow my head to drop back.
I increase the pace of my fingers and the pressure on my clit.
My quickened breath fights the water cascading over my face and down my heated body.
Adrian releases a frustrated groan into the steam.
The water droplets pelt my skin as pleasure swirls in my core, drawing all of the strength from my legs.
A riptide of pleasure rips through my body. I moan uncontrollably as my vision swims.
Through the filter of blood gushing past my ear drums, I hear Adrian growl moments before his hands are on me.
He spins me, planting my hands on the wooden bench.
A large hand forces my back downwards into a curve, rising my hips.
My teeth grate along my lip in anticipation of what is to come.
His tip swipes along my wetness, sending a shiver ricocheting off each bone in turn.
I impatiently wriggle my butt against his length, urging him to push inside me.
With a tight grip on my hips, Ade swiftly complies, plunging into my heat in one swift motion. I gasp at the sudden intrusion.
Ade wastes no time before settling into an unforgiving rhythm.
The position allows me to take him deeper. His cock hits a big red pleasure button and I'm screaming his name between moans within seconds.
I cling onto the wooden slats, my pulse drumming relentlessly against the rough texture.
Every nerve ending in my body ignites.
If Ade's hold wasn't securing me in place, I would have crumbled to the floor.
Feeling my legs buckle, Adrian's grip tightens. The pain transforms into searing pleasure somehow furthering my orgasm.
I pulse around his cock, desperately withdrawing every inch of pleasure I can grasp.
"F*ck!" Adrian grunts as his rhythm becomes erratic.
He pulls out of me and I immediately gasp at the sudden loss.
One of Adrian's large hands hits the wall beside my head as he groans loudly.
I turn just as he releases onto my back. Damn.
Water descends upon our heated, panting bodies as we still to catch up.
As Adrian's heavy chest returns to a normal rate, he helps me to straighten.
Guiding me under the water, he collects body wash before going over every inch of my vibrating body. Gently washing away any traces of today, replacing them with light kisses.
I find myself unable to do anything but watch as Adrian once again calls upon the bee residing in my chest.
Once we're both clean and washed up for the night, we settle into the cushiony sheets.
Adrian pulls me against his bare chest. Warmth, oak and lavender beckon me closer.
I nuzzle my face into the crook of his neck, settling my arm around his firm waist.
Ade reciprocates by placing a kiss to my forehead and caressing my thigh in his warm hold.
I bask in the serenity, already mourning the sensation as I think about returning home tomorrow.
I can't hide in this surrealism forever.
The thought brings a sudden wave of appreciation for being able to escape here in the first place.
I gaze up at Ade's prominent features.
"Thank you." I whisper into the faintly lit room.
"What for?" The immediate response startles me out of my thoughts.
"Well…for everything really. From helping me to welcoming me into your home." I stroke his stubble dusted jaw, "You've been amazing."
Holding my wrist, he draws my hand across to his lips. He plants a lingering kiss in my palm before intertwining our fingers.
"Don't mention it, I just wanted you to make me milkshakes."
I playfully swat his chest, searching his eyes for even a glimmer of gravity.
Sighing, he continues, "Seriously, don't mention it. I'd keep you here if I could."
Sincerity swirls in his gaze.
But, surely he's only jesting to lighten the mood?
My mind falters as I stumble over my next words, "I'll head home in the morning."
A darkness clouds Ade's expression before contorting into neutrality.
"If you're sure, I'll drive you home." Adrian's affirmative tone tells me the latter statement isn't up for debate.
Usually I'd insist on the simple tube journey, not wanting to burden anyone whilst simultaneously wishing to use the time to reorganise my thoughts. But, this time I'll push the matter no further, dizzyingly aware of what happened during my last commute home from the area.
Of course it was just a collection of unfortunate circumstances with the ungodly hour and transport issues in an unfamiliar place. However, there's no harm in easing myself back into public transport, whilst I'm off for Easter, before venturing off alone once more.
Ade strokes my damp hair, guiding me through my muddled mind.
The repetitive soothing motion weighs down my eyelids.
"Goodnight little bear." Ade coos softly.
"Goodnight." I bite through an untameable yawn, snuggling against Ade's muscles.
A short while later, I drift into a blissful abyss under his tender caress.