It felt so good to be doing something so domestic and intimate with my mate. Of course it was incredibly sexy and he looked delicious standing under the water as we washed each other, but that wasn’t it. It was sharing my morning routine with someone. I’d never done it before, and I’d grown so used to going through my life alone that I hadn’t even realized just how much I’d been missing.

Someone else bought the soap in the farmhouse, probably Jamie. It was mint and came in a big bottle that I usually just squeezed into my hands and rubbed all over myself lazily before heading out, but this morning I wanted to do things right and take some extra time with Bailey.

I squirted some of the soap into a loofah and turned him around so his back was to me. Gently, I started with the back of his neck and began working my way down, watching the suds drip across his smooth, milky skin.

Some of the bubbles pooled on his lower back and my eyes went wide.

“You have back dimples!”

“Yeah, you didn’t notice?” he asked, sounding surprised.

“I think I was too busy watching your ass bounce up and down on my dick,” I replied, squeezing one of his cheeks.

He spun around and pressed himself against me, tilting his head back for a kiss. Our cocks touched as our lips touched, and he reached down between our legs and began stroking them against each other.

“Mine’s so small compared to yours,” he whispered, looking down at our dicks rubbing together.

“Yours is nice,” I told him.

“Yours is nicer.”

Pre-cum began running out of my cock onto his, and I stepped forward away from the shower head to keep the water from washing it away. His scent, mixed with the smell of the soap, was delicious. The steam from the water felt like a sauna—a sauna where we were sharing a naughty moment together.

“Can you come like this?” I asked him, thrusting gently, frotting with him as I held our cocks together with my hands.

He nodded up at me, biting his lips, his eyes filled with desire and submission.

“Let’s come together,” I told him, reaching one hand around behind him and spreading his cheeks. My fingers searched for his sweet little hole, and when I found it, I gently caressed it with my middle finger.

“Mmmm,” he moaned, pushing his hips forward. I pulled my hand back and sucked the tip of my finger, tasting the beginnings of his slick. He tasted so sweet, just like he smelled. His eyes went wide when I did it. Still stroking our cocks together, I found his hole again with my finger, and this time, slid it inside.

Bailey gasped as I buried my finger in him, right up to the knuckle, and I felt warm pre-cum pour out of him, lubing up our dicks even more. I could feel the beginnings of an orgasm rising within me, and when Bailey reached underneath us and gripped my balls, I felt it coming like a bullet train.

“That feels so fucking good,” I told him.

“I want all of you inside me tonight,” he replied. “I want you to bend me over and fuck me as hard as you can.”

“Yeah?” I whispered back, curling my finger up in his ass, feeling the sweet spot there that would drive him crazy. Bailey’s eyes closed and he let his head drop against my chest, his fingers working magic on my balls.

“I want to take your big dick like a good little omega,” he whispered. His words inflamed me, driving me closer and closer to coming. “And I want you to fill me with your alpha seed. Mmmm, make me yours.”

“You are mine,” I whispered into his ear as I approached the point of no return.

“I’m close, baby,” he told me as his cock flexed against mine.

“I’m coming, baby,” I replied as my orgasm wrenched through my body like an electric shock. Cum sprayed out of me and onto his dick. He gripped my balls tight as he joined me in ecstasy.

“I’m coming too!”

His hot cum poured out of him and into my hand, onto my dick and his. I worked my finger in his ass, intensifying his orgasm. We came together, spinning together in an orgasmic dance through the cosmos of pleasure. My heart and body were soaring as our juices mixed together against our cocks.

I felt Bailey’s teeth against my chest. He bit me, very gently, but enough that I understood just how hard he was coming. And that made me smile.

Finally, we both began to recover, and I let myself lean back against the cool tile wall of the shower, breathing heavily. Bailey almost fell over, forcing me to reach out and grab him and hold him tight against me. Patting his head, I whispered softly.

“You’re incredible,” I told him.

“You are,” he replied.

“We’re incredible together,” I replied.

“Yes,” he nodded. “Yes, we are.”