After negotiating who slept where for months, it was a relief to finally be sharing the same bed, in the same space, at the same time. She woke up every morning in his arms and his kisses were the last things she felt before falling asleep at night. When they had sex, there was no rush to get dressed quickly afterwards, and instead they could laze the day away, gently touching each other and kissing each other's bodies. They couldn't afford living without roommates yet, but the additional space in their apartment gave them a little distance.
On this day in particular, M had gone running while J and their roommates watched tv. When M returned, she was drenched with sweat and her shirt clung tight to her chest as she took deep breaths to cool down. J came up to her and offered her a glass of water.
"Thanks" she said, gulping a few sips and then smiling at him.
"I'm gross. I need a shower."
"Want some company?" J asked. M nodded eagerly and pulled his hand towards the bathroom. Their roommates rolled their eyes and turned the volume up on the television. They had heard them enough times before to know this was likely to get loud quickly.
M and J grabbed at each other and removed each other's clothes, giggling and smiling as the water in the shower warmed up. J pulled M in and started to soap down her body, rubbing her muscles loose and making her moan quietly. He lingered on her nipples and her clit, but then moved to wash her long hair, rinsing it until it flowed down her back. She was unbelievably sexy, he thought, as he pulled her into him and pressed his lips against hers. He ran his hands into her hair and she pulled his body into her with her leg so there was no space between them. J pushed her body into the wall of the shower and started to grope down her body. M kissed him harder, squealing at the tingles and rushes filling her body with his touch.