The argument dissolved into something else.
Something familiar.
He moved me back toward the master bathroom without breaking the kiss, his hands steady, his energy changing from controlled to something more possessive.
His voice low against my lips.
“Just say you wanna fuck me next time…”
He stripped me, then himself. We got in the shower, and he pressed me against the cold shower wall. No words were spoken as Ares took over my body. I stood there, eyes closed, fresh, flat-ironed hair curly immediately as he bent in front of me and histongue swirling around my pussy. My eyes rolled to the back of my head.Damn, was sex all I needed?
“I can’t believe you’re the one who’s going to carry my legacy,” he uttered as he finally came out of his own daze of feasting off me.
He picked me up, and I wrapped my legs around him as we kissed. He slid inside of me slowly, but picked up the pace. The sound of him pounding me and my moans were all we heard, until Ares said, “I love you, Yu-Yu. You mine.”
I didn’t say it back. Not because I didn’t, but because I was scared to hear myself say it, and then everything changes. He must have felt it, but his next words were, “You don’t have to say it back. Just know I got you.”
“Okay,” I whispered.
He let me out of his hold and then made me bend over. I looked back at him, and he smirked. “Now let me give you what you’ve been whining about.”
He smacked my ass. “You getting thick too.”
Whatever frustration I was feeling, Ares made sure I didn’t leave that bathroom feeling the same way I did when I walked into his room.
The water ran warm over both of us when he came.
I leaned against the marble, calmer now.
Grounded.
Like whatever storm was in me earlier had passed.
For now.
Ares washed up, then stepped out first, grabbing a towel and running it over his face.
His phone started ringing almost immediately, back to back like it had been the whole time we were in the shower. I stayed in to clean off.
He picked up his phone this time.
Didn’t leave the bathroom.
Didn’t hide it.
“Yeah,” he answered.
I watched him.
Something shifted in his expression.
Subtle.
But there.
“…What?” he said.
A pause.
