He could hear the shower running as soon as he entered the bedroom. Quietly, he opened the door to the private bathroom and peeked inside. He could see her within the shower, through the glass door. A grin curving his lips, he quickly and quietly disrobed and snuck into the bathroom. Sliding the shower door, he stepped into the shower with her.
She turned, a soft giggle on her lips. "I thought you were working late tonight?" she said as she reached for the washcloth. Soaping it up, she began to run the cloth over his body, slowly washing him.
"I decided to head home early. I missed you." He moaned softly as her hand dipped to wash his abdomen and then lower still. Grabbing the soap from her, he lathered his hands and then began to repay the favor, washing her breasts, slowly. Pulling and rolling her nipples with his fingers, eliciting little prrrs of pleasure from her as he did.
She stepped closer, sliding the washcloth around to wash his back, pressing her soapy breasts against his water slickened chest. She could feel his erection pressing against her belly. His hands slid around her back, gripping her ass cheeks and pressing her closer still. The washcloth fell from her hands forgotten, as she began to press soft, sweet kisses along his neck. Her hands roaming over his back, as the hot water streamed down over both of their bodies.
Groaning lightly, he shifted their positions, placing her back against the wall of the shower. Growling softly against her ear, he then dipped his head and suckled her nipples. He knew how much that excited her, nibbling and biting now and then at the hardened nubs. Her hands slid into his wet hair, fingers curling. He dropped to his knees then, his tongue snaking between her slick thighs, finding the hidden treasure he sought.
A cry of pleasure escaped her as his tongue stroked her moist lips. And then pressing between, finding her clit and swirling over it. She moaned and held his head where it was, enjoying his attentions. Thrusting his tongue into her, he stroked her as deeply as he could, loving the sounds of pleasure she made.