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the SHOWER SEX meme
> Your character is in the shower with another character because they're close enough to do that together.

> You're helping each other get clean.

> You start getting freaky. Maybe this is the sequel to earlier sex or just unwinding after a bad week.
> If you're from a canon that is set in the olden days or a world without showers, you're in a bath or a hot springs or a bathhouse.

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[Pink hairdye is a bitch to rinse out once the colour sets in properly. She's been in the shower for the past ten minutes, just bent over at the waist to keep any dye from settling on her skin accidentally, massaging her scalp and letting the water do the rest. Only it's not doing it fast enough, and she feels mild embarrassment for taking up his bathroom for so long, when she told him it would only be twenty minutes at best and you're busy with research anyway so why would it bother you.

It's the curtain being tugged open that snaps her back to a reality where she's been in there for a quarter of an hour, opening her eyes to find that the rivulets of water falling from her hair are not so wildly pink anymore.]

Hey - sorry, I know I said I'd be quick. [She turns a little, so she can sort of look back at him even though she doesn't straighten up yet.] I owe you the equivalent of a day's hot water supply.

[ Sure, he was doin' research, but the fact that a beautiful woman was soaking up the heat of a steam filled bathroom right now wasn't exactly making it easy to concentrate. He'd been going on hunts regularly, but reveled in the idea of finding one that lingered around Mae's whereabouts, given that their first night together had sparked something within the hunter.

Clearly the sex had been incredible, but it reached him deeper than that, and spare the sappy details – something within him burned for the girl. But dammit, did she have to dye her hair stripped naked, bent over like that in the shower? The position left him reeling, boxers clung to his hips as his green hues studied her frame inch by inch, unafraid of letting her know.

Biting his lip harshly he gives a slight shake of his head. ]

Plenty'a other ways you can make it up to me.

[The subtlety of something which is very much not subtle, Dean Winchester. She laughs and steps back from under the water's range, squeezing the excess water out of her hair before standing up straight.]

I wonder what that could possibly be...[With a coy look at all.]

[ He's still watching her carefully, eyes dancing over her slimly curved figure as she stands, the water cascading down along each of them – touching and grazing her everywhere he wanted to. At her reply he slips out of his boxers, walking thoughtfully forward to stand behind her, gathering her hips in his palms to slowly bring her back against his chest.

Lifting a hand he uses his fingers to pull her hair off to the side of her neck, matted down with water, leaving the other side free for his lips to duck in and kiss tenderly, nipping at the supple skin. One of his large palms scored up along her chest, groping at her full breast. ]

Do ya now...

[Oh, well - that's as good a way to save up the water she's wasted as any. She watches him get undressed the rest of the way, only very slightly feeling disappointed that she didn't get to help him with the rest of the process until now, and only steps aside into the cabin so he can join her. From there on, there's heat that comes from more than just the water, and she's putty in his hands.

Turned easily, brought easily against his chest, tilting her head to the side easily so he can kiss more. Soft content sigh lost in the sound of water falling, and her hand covering hers against her breast.] Go on...

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