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I blinked and somehow we were back out of the shower, Sebastian peering down at me in alarm. “Sunshine, what’s wrong?”
“You’re still dressed,” I explained. “I don’t want the water ruining your clothes.”
Sebastian rolled his eyes. “They’re jogging bottoms that don’t even belong to me.”
I wriggled in his arms in discomfort. “You should take them off.”
“Sunshine, do you want me to take them off?”
If I hadn’t lost so much blood, I’d definitely be blushing right now. “Not like that. I mean, obviously, yes. I’d love to see you naked. But that’s not what I mean. Not right now.”
While I babbled at him, Sebastian sat me gently on the counter beside the sink. His cold finger touched my lips, silencing me. “Matty, I understand. It’d make you feel less vulnerable if you weren’t the only one naked.”
I nodded, biting my lip, relieved I hadn’t needed to explain it. How did he just intuitively know what I needed? “It’d help. Only if you don’t mind though.”
“Do you want me to grab you some boxers instead?” Sebastian said. “I’m happy to strip off, but I don’t want you feeling like that’s the only option.”
I was already shaking my head. “No. I want to feel properly clean. I don’t mind you seeing me naked.”
No, if I got my way, Sebastian would be seeing me naked a lot in the future.
“Well I won’t be looking,” he promised. “I’ll be a gentleman.”
“Shame.” The word slipped from my lips before I could stop it. Mortified, I slapped my good hand over my mouth. “Sorry.”
There was a whisper of that smile tugging at Sebastian’s lips. “Don’t apologise. I like flirty Matty.”
He stepped back, keeping his eyes on mine as he shoved the joggers down in one movement.
I’d like to say I was a gentlemen.
Would love to say that.
But of course I looked.
Oh fudgesticks. Why did Sebastian’s cock have to be just as attractive as the rest of him? Even soft, there was no mistaking the heavy girth there. He was cut too, nothing hiding his shining head.
I really shouldn’t have been openly gawking at Sebastian’s dick. I knew that. But the longer I looked, the more that softness began to ebb away. The thick vein running along the side began to pulse as his length started to harden.
Pickles. Was he really getting hard just because I was looking at him?
Sebastian cleared his throat softly, making my eyes fly up in horror. “Sorry! Oh that’s so inappropriate. I didn’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable.”
He sighed, gesturing for me to step down from the counter. “Uncomfortable isn’t what you’re making me feel, Matty.”
I climbed down slowly, grabbing Sebastian’s waiting forearms when the floor tilted. “Oops.”
“Are you okay with me holding you up? I don’t want you to fall.”
“Please hold me,” I whispered, keeping my eyes on the floor. “I need it right now.”
Not just because of the blood loss, but because when Sebastian was holding me, all the scary stuff seemed to fade away. The horrors I’d gone through today, even the ones from months before, they all disappeared when he touched me.
I just felt calm. It was the most addictive feeling in the world.
I didn’t think I’d ever get enough.
With Sebastian’s support, I made it under the hot spray. His arms held me steady as the water sluiced over my body, the heat stripping away some of the nightmare.
