To their surprise he didn't even address them heading instead straight to the kitchen.
Jackie looked after him nervously. "Your food is in the microwave," she said.
When she heard nothing in return she looked over at Dave who could only shrug. Eventually they heard the microwave though followed by the ringing of a beer bottle being taken from the fridge so he must have heard her after all.
Dave grabbed her hand giving it a gentle squeeze to reassure her.
She smiled at him nervously.
He let go of her hand before his father could come back out.
They silently continued watching the TV while focusing mostly on what his father was doing. It wasn't until his father had finished eating and headed up to bed that she let out a breath she didn't realise she had been holding.
After a few moments she threw herself into Dave's arms cuddling him again. She sighed as she burrowed into his arms. They just enjoyed each other's presence while continuing to use the TV as an excuse.
When they ended up at his bedroom door at the end of the night Jackie gave him a loving kiss, but then turned away and started heading towards the master bedroom.
Dave grabbed her hand and pulled her back. Due to pulling a little too hard she fell right back into his arms.
He smirked. "You're not going anywhere," he said before dragging her into his bedroom.
She was so excited by his brash actions she couldn't contain herself and wrapped her arms around him before dragged him onto the bed immediately.
She went absolutely wild. All he could be thankful for was that she at least she seemed to maintain enough sense to muffle her moans in his pillows. They went at it to the point of exhaustion. She didn't have the energy left to leave at the end of the night.
He woke up with Jackie still snuggled in his arms with a soft smile playing on her lips. The sheets were an absolute mess.
After carefully extracting himself from her grasp without waking her he went through his morning workout in nothing, but his underwear. He was so focused he didn't notice Jackie staring at him from underneath the sheets with an adoring smile.
He was planning to take a quick shower, but shortly after Jackie entered with a mischievous smile and started to undress herself seductively. The pieces of garment slid down her bare skin slowly as if to tempt him.
Dave frowned a little. "What if 'he' decides to take a shower now?" He asked.
She smirked. "I already checked on him. He already left," she said.
He nodded and closed his eyes leaning his head back to rinse the shampoo from his hair. He felt her press up against him. Her soft breasts squished up against against his chest.
She raised onto her toes leaning up towards his ear. "How about I clean you," she whispered.
He wrapped his around around her lower back pulling her tighter against him and opened his eyes looking into hers. "How about we wash each other," he said.
Her smile widened.
"Ok. Turn around," he said.
She turned around excitedly.
He poured shampoo into his hand and carefully started lathering and massaging it into her long hair. A light moan escaped her lips. "Mmm... yes," she said.
While washing her hair he paid some attention to her ears teasing and massaging them on and off as his hands passed by them.
After rinsing the shampoo out he did the same with the conditioner.
She turned around and looked at his washcloth, but shook her head. She poured some of his body wash into her hands and started slowly massaging his chest with her bare hands instead.
Slowly tracing ever muscle she made sure not to miss any part of him, moving onto his arms next providing him with a hot soapy massage.
He decided to follow her lead and soaped up his hands with her soap giving her the same treatment. His focus on her chest being no less than hers was on his. It took most of his willpower not to make it outright sexual, but after everything that they did the night before he didn't feel the need as much. Sometimes just simple intimacy instead was nice too.
She bit her lips. "Ok, turn around now," she said.
She patiently washed his back before wrapped her arms around him from behind and her breasts pressing up against his back. He could feel her hardened nipples as they grazed his skin.
"Mmm... all clean," she murmured.
He gently rubbed her arms with a smile. "Maybe I am, but you aren't," he said.
He turned around with a playful smirked and wrapped his arms around her starting at her back, but slowly moving down.
His soapy hands travelled down from her back and massaged her shapely ass spending a little more time there.
She pouted slightly. "I'm still a little sore," she admitted regretfully.
He shrugged. "That's fine," he said. He gently pecked her on the lips.
She smiled. With her arms around his neck she pulled him back down giving him a more passionate kiss.
After they broke their kiss he moved down and slowly made his way down her thighs and legs with his hands making sure to wash every inch of them.
When he reached her feet she giggled.
He smirked. 'Oh, so her feet are ticklish? Good to know,' he thought.
She blushed and tried to put on a serious glare. "D-don't," she said.
He chuckled and let go to raise his hands in surrender. "Ok. Ok," he said.
She rolled her eyes at his insincere surrender.
Having finished their shower they spent some extra time drying each other. Both of them full of smiles as they enjoyed some more time for skinship.
They didn't separate until they left the bathroom.
He sighed. 'Unfortunately her clean clothes aren't in my bedroom," he thought.
PARZIVAL1136E· Apr 23, 2024
