"We should be naughty, connect our bodies. You know I'm on it, I'm on my knee. Let's start it up, another shot at love, can't get enough. We can just work it out, up and down, sweat it out, make up sex."
~SoMo, 'Make Up Sex'

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*Fighter's POV*

After paying for two nights at the inn, I carry Tutor up to our room. The innkeeper gave as an odd look; whether it was because I'm cradling another man, or simply because we're dressed in dark robes, I couldn't be sure. Nevertheless, I don't pay any mind to peering eyes and whispered voices. The only thing that holds my attention is my beautiful lover in my arms.

The door slams behind us, and I waste no time setting Tutor down and pushing him against the wall. It's been too long since I've tasted him, and I can't wait any longer.

Our lips crash together in an ardent kiss, making us both moan in satisfaction. My eyes grow watery from the sheer amount of joy I feel from being able to reclaim the lips of my love. Our cloaks fall to the ground in a puddle by our feet as our hands begin to roam along one another's bodies.

Tutor fists my hair, tugging roughly and making me growl. Lifting him from under his thighs, I wrap his legs around my waist and slam him against the wall. Tutor groans, giving me the chance to slip my tongue into his mouth. Tutor sucks on my tongue as he uses his legs to grind up and down, and lewd images flash through my mind of what it would be like to fuck him in this position.

"Fighter..." Tutor moans my name, driving me crazy. My lips travel down to his neck, biting and suckling the areas that I know are the most sensitive. I drag my tongue along his throat, licking up the remaining dried blood. The taste is so sweet and addicting, causing my fangs to elongate with the desire to reopen the puncture wounds on his neck and get my fill. I force my fangs back, knowing this isn't the time to do that.

Pulling away from the wall, I carry Tutor to the bathroom before setting him down on the counter. I turn on the shower, making sure the temperature isn't hot enough to burn him. I yank his soiled white coat down his arms before ripping off his vest.

"Arms up," I instruct. Tutor grins and lifts his arms, allowing me to lift his shirt over his head. I start to remove his necklace, but he grabs my wrist.

"Don't," Tutor tells me. "I promised I would wear this for as long as I love you, and that's what I'm going to do."

Smiling so widely that my cheeks hurt, I cup Tutor's cheeks to peck his lips. Tutor grips the bottom of my shirt, rolling it over my head and throwing into the floor. Staring at my abdomen and chest, Tutor licks his lips in a way that has my cock hardening instantly. His lips trail over the muscular definitions of my chest; tongue flicking out to tease my nipples.

"Tor," I mewl, head falling back as he continues to tease me. My cock throbs in my jeans, desperate for friction. When I begin to roll my hips forward, Tutor catches on to what I'm silently begging for and starts to palm my erection. My eyes roll back when he tugs down my jeans and underwear, finally freeing my steel hard erection from its confinement.

"Fuck, I always forget how big you are," Tutor purrs, his hand wrapping around my shaft. "You always felt so good inside of me, baby. So good at making me feel so full."

Precum leaks from my tips at his lewd comments, and I begin thrusting into his hand. I need him so badly, I feel like I'm going to go crazy. Grabbing the front of his satin pants, I tear them open and drop to my knees. I press open-mouthed kisses to his clothed erection, running my tongue along the spot of precum that's begun to form on his boxers.

"Ngh, mmmm!" Tutor whimpers a moan, pushing his pelvis closer to me. Tearing his boxers down the middle, I quickly engulf his cock into my mouth. "Ahhh!!"

My head bobs up and down as I drink in all the pretty moans Tutor releases. He spreads his legs wider for me, tightly gripping my hair as I pleasure him. His cock fits in my mouth so perfectly as my lips stretch around his shaft. My tongue swirls around his length, paying special attention to the vein that runs along the side.

Steam from the shower fills the room, causing Tutor's chest to glisten deliciously. His damp hair sticks to his forehead as he tilts his head back; plump lips parted as he sings the most beautiful moans.

"Fight, I'm c-close," Tutor stammers, thrusting his hips forward. I relax my jaw, allowing him to freely fuck my mouth. His cock glides in and out, pushing in deeper and deeper. I swallow him down as much as I can until my nose hits his pelvis. "Cumming!!"

I tighten my mouth around him as his entire body shakes. His thighs clench around my head as he releases into my mouth, making me moan from how good he tastes. When I finally release his sensitive cock from my mouth, Tutor looks down at me with heated eyes.

"You're so fucking amazing," Tutor praises breathlessly. Standing up, I kiss him hard for a few seconds before pulling back, smiling at the way his lips chase mine.

"Get in the shower. I'll be right back."

Without waiting for him to protest, I head out of the bathroom and into the main room. The shop bag had been haphazardly thrown onto the floor when we got back; its contents now sprawled out. Snatching up the lube, I hurry back to the bathroom and find my lover waiting for me in the shower. I climb in behind him, smirking at the way he blushes when he sees the lube.

"Switch places with me," Tutor commands, wiggling past me until I'm underneath the spray of the shower. He drizzles shampoo onto his hands, reaching up to wash my hair. With a contented hum, my head drops to the side as Tutor lightly massages my scalp.

His hands slide down my body, lathering me with soap as he teases me with his sensual movements. All I can think about is fucking him; the head of my cock already swollen with the need to release.

"Wash me too," Tutor says, handing me a soapy washcloth. Biting my bottom lip, I turn him around and step closer to him, pressing my erection against his ass. I wrap my arms around him, slowly washing his chest as I move lower and lower. My mouth sucks on his neck as I wash him, relishing in the intimacy that comes with washing one's lover.

I grind my erection against his ass, occasionally teasing his hole with my tip. Tutor shivers, head dropping back onto my shoulder.

"Fight," he mewls, pushing his ass back towards me. "Fuck, I need you so bad, baby."

Growling with need, I abandon the washcloth and grab the bottle of lube, squirting the liquid onto my fingers. I circle his rim with my fingertips, gripping his hip with my free hand to lock him in place.

"Did you play with your toys while we were separated?" I question, teasing his delicate pink hole.

"N-No," Tutor admits, making me raise an eyebrow in disbelief. "I was, ah, too depressed. Didn't want to feel anything inside of me, ngh, except you."

My heart melts, and I press my lips to the back of his neck. I slip one finger inside of him, moving slowly since it's been a while. Once Tutor is whimpering and pushing his hips back, I add a second finger, and a third.

"Please, Fight," Tutor begs, panting slightly.

"What do you need, baby?"

"Fuck me," he whines, turning around to face me. Tutor wraps his arms around my neck while bringing his leg up around my hips. "I want you inside of me."

"God, I love you so much," I groan, applying a generous amount of lube to my shaft before lining myself up with his entrance. Tutor lifts his leg higher to give me better access as I begin to sink into him.

"L-Love you too," Tutor stutters, holding on tight as I inch my way into him. "S-So much!"

Once I'm completely buried inside of him, I hold still as Tutor adjusts. His hot walls clench around me, making me grit my teeth as I resist the urge to start pounding into him. After a few moments, Tutor nods his head for me to start moving. I pick him up fully and press him against the shower wall, making Tutor gasp and wrap both legs around my waist.

"Fuck!" Tutor moans loudly when I snap my hips forward, driving my cock deep into his channel. His eyes roll as I thrust in and out of him, grunting from the force of each powerful thrust.

"Your ass feels so good, Tor," I praise with a groan of approval. "So fucking tight and warm, so perfect."

"Missed this so much," Tutor manages between whimpered moans. "Missed you, missed your cock inside of me, fucking me so deep."

"God, Tor!" I shout as he clenches around me. I tighten my arms around his waist, lifting him away from the wall and slamming him against the shower door.

"Yes!" Tutor screams, arching his back and neck. "Fuck me! Harder!"

I pound in and out of him mercilessly, causing his back to hit against the shower door. If it hurts, he doesn't show it among the looks of pleasure and lust contorting his face.

Flattening my tongue against his throat, I lick from his neck up to his ear, tracing the outer shell. Tutor whimpers as I work his erogenous zones that I have perfectly committed to memory.

"You're gonna make me cum again," Tutor whines, only spurring me to pound into him harder. I adjust my angle, slamming directly into his prostate and making him scream from pleasure. "Ahhhh!!"

Tears roll down his cheeks as moans pour from his lips like a faucet, pleading for more. I give him everything he begs for and more, fueled by my own desperation to feel Tutor as we make love.

Tutor dips his head down towards me, pushing his tongue into my mouth as he kisses me hard. He licks at my fangs, coaxing them out as he wordlessly conveys what he wants. Growling, I slam my cock into his bundle of nerves at the exact moment that I sink my teeth into his neck.

Cum shoots from Tutor's cock, coating our chests as I continue to thrust erratically into him. His blood trickles down my throat, making my eyes roll as his walls tighten around me. My pleasure reaches new heights and I topple over the edge, releasing my cum deep inside of him.

Panting, I carefully slide out of Tutor before setting him down on wobbly legs. I lick his neck, cleaning away the excess blood. As I pull back, I catch sight of my cum dripping down his thigh, and my cock springs back to life. Tutor looks at me with a raised brow before slowly smiling.

"That's a relief," Tutor muses with a devilish smile. "Because I'm not nearly done with you."

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MORE SMUT NEXT TIME SKSKSK

Shower sex is always fun, isn't it?

For those waiting for Fighter to bottom, remember that all good things come to those who wait 😌

Thoughts??

ONLY TWO MORE CHAPTERS??
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See you next time!
-Gumbie