Rumbling out a laugh, I let my forehead rest against his shoulder, bent over him awkwardly but not really giving a shit. I tighten my hand around his dick, moving slowly, 'cause I'm a fuckin' tease and 'cause I know it'll feel good.

Blindly, I put the soap bar back up on the shelf, curving that hand along his jaw and lifting my head to meet him in a kiss.