*Jayce POV*
I woke up a few hours later when my alarm went off. I rolled over, or at least tried to. Micah's heavy arms were wrapped around me and would not let me go.
"Baby, we need to get going. I need to shower, and we still need to pack. Come on now." Micah grunted when I tried to get his arm off me, but I finally wiggled free. I opened the door to the bathroom and got my shower started. Steam filled the air around me.
"Do you always take such hot showers?" His voice was deep, and sleep filled.
"Pine and damp soil."
"What?" He looked obviously confused.
"You smell like pine and damp soil. I like it. It fits you. Now, are you going to join me or what?"
I stepped into the shower and let the warm water cascade over my body. I reached for the soap, but Micah's hand got to it first.
"You're mine now. Let me spoil you, Little Bird." He grabbed the loofah and lathered it up. He started on my back, so I moved my hair out of his way. He rubbed big circles on my back until I felt his fingertips brush my neck. Shivers spread through my body, my core ached, and he knew exactly what he was doing to me. He reached around my body and began rubbing the soap on my breasts, lathering them as he went. I hadn't noticed that he was getting closer to me until I felt his lips on my neck. I instinctively arched my neck to allow him better access and reached out to wrap my hand on the side of his neck pulling him closer to me.
"Is that a rocket in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?"
"Baby, in case you haven't noticed, I'm not wearing pants." His one hand that had been massaging my breast had moved down between my legs. I moved my hand from his neck down to his VERY large, not so little friend.
"So, you are happy to see me then. You know, I saw the way you were watching me with those berries last night." I had spun around to face him never moving my hand off him. I never broke eye contact as I sunk down to my knees. I watch his eyes roll to the back of his head as I took every inch of him into my mouth and down my throat. His eyes opened to meet mine and they were pitch black. His hand tangled in my hair as he helped guide me.
"Stand up!" He stepped back forcing me to stop. As soon as I stood up, he grabbed my hands and threw them above my head forcing me back against the wall of the shower. His kiss came hard and fast. Before long we were both out of breath. He pulled back, looking down at me, my eyes answering the question in his. He threw my legs around his waist and entered me in one swift motion. I gasped, severely underestimating his size.
"Are you ok Little Bird?"
I couldn't speak. All I could do was wrap my arms behind his neck and pull him closer to me. My mouth found his neck and immediately started nipping at it. He responded with speeding up his rhythm.
Are you sure my love?
Here I am assaulting your neck and you are questioning me?
I stopped nibbling when the pleasure got to be too much. I needed to breathe. I arched my back against the hard tile and dug my nails into his muscular back making him hiss in a mix of pain and pleasure. His rhythm became more erratic, and I knew he was getting close. His head lowered closer to mine as another wave hit me making me cry out. I felt his release coming and before I could come down from my last wave, another, stronger wave hit me. Then I felt it. He came undone as his canines sunk down into my neck and before I knew what had happened, mine sunk down into his neck. Euphoric was a massive understatement. Micah slowly sank down onto the floor of the shower with me still wrapped around him.
"So, Micah. Are we still going for that hike?"