I Was So Bitter, Till You Came Along

I woke up the next morning, still wrapped up in Andy's arms with my head on his chest. I looked up at his face, smiling as he slept on peacefully. I yawned and stretched, trying not to wake him, but failed. He groaned and loosened his grip on me.

"G'mornin' beautiful," he muttered. I sat up and looked down at him with a smile on my face.

"Morning, handsome," I mocked, making him chuckle and rub his face tiredly as he sat up.

"So... kids," Andy said awkwardly. I tilted my head and looked at him as I emitted a groan.

"Can we talk about kids when it's time to talk about kids? Our relationship is still young," I said. Andy smiled, and placed a hand on my shoulder.

"Of course. Do you want a shower?" He asked. I bit my lip.

"With you? Hell yeah," I said. Andy grinned wide and stood up, pulling me up with him. He was only in his boxers, and I bit my lip as I followed him into the bathroom.

"You checking me out?" Andy asked, looking back to smirk at me.

"How could I not?" I asked. Andy laughed as he turned the shower on, and he turned to face me. He pulled me into a kiss, pressing his body up against mine.

"You a little turned on, baby?" I asked with a chuckle as I looked down at his crotch. He shrugged.

"What am I gonna do?" He said with a shrug, and he turned back around to check the temperature of the water. I smirked.

"Me," I said. He visibly froze, then turned around slowly.

"The water is ready." He winked at me, then pulled his boxers off and stepped into the shower. I furrowed my brows, then quickly got undressed, and I pulled the glass door back, stepping in after him. The second my feet touched the water, Andy had me pinned up against the wall of the shower, and his lips were on mine in a flash. I draped my arms around his neck as I kissed him deeply, him pressing himself against me.

I tangled my fingers in Andy's wet hair, tugging on it, and he pulled his lips off of mine. He rested his forehead on mine, his breathing uneven.

"Fuck me, Andy," I said desperately, and he obliged. He rubbed himself for a few seconds before pushing himself inside me, and I had to catch my breath. I shut my eyes, feeling Andy's lips on my neck, and I let out a soft moan as he slowly started thrusting into me.

I dug my nails into his bare skin as he quickened his pace, and I buried my face in his neck, letting out small whimpers, because damn. He was good.

"Oh, fuck, Casey. You feel so good," Andy panted. I swallowed hard and gasped for air as he pinned me tighter against the shower wall.

Fifteen minutes later, and it felt like I had to pee. Andy's thrusts became sloppier, and I knew he was close.

"Andy. Andy! I'm gonna- oh my god!" I exclaimed as he pulled out, and I squirted over his dick with a loud moan. My legs shook violently, and I lost my ability to stand. Fortunately, Andy caught me, and I took deep breaths. He was jerking himself off, and I closed my eyes as I hung onto him, my breathing seemingly not slowing down.

He came with a groan of my name.

"Holy shit," I breathed, hearing Andy chuckle. He rubbed my side, and guided me under the water, where he washed my hair and his own before turning the water off. He helped me out of the shower, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around me, and I walked to my room, drying off and finding some clothes to wear.

When I was fully dressed, I returned to Andy's room and sat on his bed while he put some clothes on.

"That was fucking hot, Casey," Andy said. I blushed as he turned around.

"Don't be embarrassed, baby," he told me, pulling his shirt over his head. I nodded, and he sat down next to me, placing a kiss against my lips.

"We should do that more often," he told me.

Notes

Sorry not sorry about the crappy smut. Sorry.


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