Amelie blew gently over her soapy hands, watching the tiny bubbles float into the air. One drifted close, and she popped it with her fingertip, a small smile playing on her lips.
Gabriel watched her in silence, his heart fluttering at the simple joy on her face. Even with everything threatening to pull them apart, these moments still found their way to them.
"Ame," he whispered her name like a prayer.
She turned at once and met his gleaming eyes. "Hmm?"
Before she could speak further, his lips captured hers in a soft kiss. His one hand slipped into her hair, caressing her scalp as he drew her closer. When they finally pulled apart with a faint pop, Gabriel didn’t let go, instead, he gently lifted her into his arms.
The soapy water slid down their bodies as he carried her into the shower room with care.
Amelie’s cheeks flushed deep red, her thoughts swirling as she realized what was about to happen. She shyly turned her back to him and reached for the tap, turning on the water. As the warm spray hit her skin, her chest rose and fell with anticipation.
She gasped quietly when she felt him press against her from behind.
Gabriel leaned in and found her earlobe, biting it tenderly and drawing a soft moan from her lips. His hands slowly traveled the curves of her body as his mouth left warm kisses along her neck.
Her eyes shut tightly as she craned her neck more towards him.
"Ame, your body still trembles at my touch," Gabriel whispered against her ear, his nose trailing along the curve of her neckline. One hand cupped her breast, his thumb brushing gently over its sensitive peak, while the other fondled the other tenderly.
His teeth grazed her shoulder, nipping softly, earning a breathless moan from her.
"Don’t tease me... Just... Ahh!"
Her words were lost in a gasp as her hands pressed to the wall, her toes curling from the sudden, overwhelming wave of sensation when he moved behind her, holding her close as if he couldn’t bear even a hair width distance between them.
Gabriel closed the water tap as he thrust inside her in a gentle rythym.
"I love you," she whispered when his hand wrapped around her throat as he tilted it and kissed her. The water droplets clinging to his hair dropped over her forehead. She reached the peak of her climax and so did he. They both came at the same time.
Finally, he pulled out, resting his forehead against the back of her shoulder as they caught their breath in the warmth of the shower.
"I love you too, Ame," Gabriel said, making her turn to him and hugging her.
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Casaio blankly stared at the night sky as he brought the cigaratte close to his mouth, taking out a puff. He rubbed the top of his eyebrow when he heard the faint footsteps. He lowered the cigarette butt and put it in the ashtray.
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