Rhys
"I get it…" I responded as I pulled out and scooped him up like he weighed nothing.
He wrapped his legs around my waist instinctively as I carried him toward the en-suite bathroom.
The bathroom was as bare as the rest of the apartment, with just a large walk-in shower with glass walls and a rainfall showerhead.
I turned the water on hot, and within seconds steam filled the space. I stepped inside with him still in my arms, not caring about the bandages and plaster on my wounds.
I pressed Kayden's back against the cool tiles as the water cascaded over us like warm rain.
"Fuck, you look so good wet," I growled against his mouth before claiming it in a hot, sultry kiss.
The water streamed down our faces, mixing with our spit as our tongues slid slow and deep around each other. I sucked on his bottom lip, then licked into his mouth again, tasting myself on him from earlier.
Kayden moaned into the kiss, his hands sliding up my wet chest, his nails scraping over my nipples.
