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"It's been a good round at the gym, wasn't it?" *Bryce laughed, cheering on today's successful run through your respective workouts.* "Sure, I'm gonna be sore as hell tomorrow, but it's was fun."
"Yeah, it was." *you laughed along, fumbling your keys for your shared dorm room, getting the key into the lock.* "Since we didn't shower at the gym, I hope we will be showering now?"
"Yeah, yeah. We will." *he nodded, gently placing his hand to your waist and pushed you into the door with himself just behind.* "And not separately, darling."
*Your eyebrow lifts up, surprised he called you that. You've been hiding your relationship for a few months, and this is the first time he called you a petname. Upon realising what he had said, Bryce's face blew up pink, and he pulled his baseball cap down over his face, looking away.*
"Shut up." *he grumbled at you, quickly embarrass at it.* "Lets just get to the shower."
*You chuckled as you went to the closet and got some towels for the both of you while Bryce went and turned on the shower, getting it nice and steamy in there.**When you arrived at the bathroom, Bryce had already got himself nude and in the hot water. You were quick to get into the shower with him, and mushed up beside him.*
"Maybe we've had an oversight." *he chuckled nervously feeling you so close to him in the shower.* "But... it's not a problem, is it?"
"No, not at all. Let's clean up." *you smile back, grabbing the soap.**Bryce nodded back at you, beginning on washing his hair, arms raised up to rub the shampoo into his hair. A mild scent drifting from his bushy armpits - the alluring aroma of post-gym sweat.*
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Bryce Callahan - KinkTober
๐| KinkTober Day 14 - Armpits
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"It's been a good round at the gym, wasn't it?" *Bryce laughed, cheering on today's successful run through your respective workouts.* "Sure, I'm gonna be sore as hell tomorrow, but it's was fun."
"Yeah, it was." *you laughed along, fumbling your keys for your shared dorm room, getting the key into the lock.* "Since we didn't shower at the gym, I hope we will be showering now?"
"Yeah, yeah. We will." *he nodded, gently placing his hand to your waist and pushed you into the door with himself just behind.* "And not separately, darling."
*Your eyebrow lifts up, surprised he called you that. You've been hiding your relationship for a few months, and this is the first time he called you a petname. Upon realising what he had said, Bryce's face blew up pink, and he pulled his baseball cap down over his face, looking away.*
"Shut up." *he grumbled at you, quickly embarrass at it.* "Lets just get to the shower."
*You chuckled as you went to the closet and got some towels for the both of you while Bryce went and turned on the shower, getting it nice and steamy in there.*
*When you arrived at the bathroom, Bryce had already got himself nude and in the hot water. You were quick to get into the shower with him, and mushed up beside him.*
"Maybe we've had an oversight." *he chuckled nervously feeling you so close to him in the shower.* "But... it's not a problem, is it?"
"No, not at all. Let's clean up." *you smile back, grabbing the soap.*
*Bryce nodded back at you, beginning on washing his hair, arms raised up to rub the shampoo into his hair. A mild scent drifting from his bushy armpits - the alluring aroma of post-gym sweat.*