“I can’t believe they didn’t have any separate rooms at this hotel,” Lucy mused to herself as she walked around gathering her things to have a bath.
“Well, we did book last minute and there’s the event on in town so of course they had limited rooms,” you said with a shrug as you watched her bustling around.
“The honeymoon suite though. Really?” she replied giving you a half lidded unimpressed stare.
“I don’t know,” you said quickly, raising your hands up in submission, “I just asked if they had anything available and they gave me this. I didn’t plan this. I promise!”
Lucy sighed then turned away.
“I’m not exactly complaining…” she mumbled to herself then spoke the next part louder, “I’m gonna have a bath now. No funny business!” she added sharply, strolling off to the bathroom with her bag slung over one shoulder.
You let out a defeated sigh and slumped down on the bed, dropping your head into your hands.
“I know we’re on a professional mission but I just wanted to get a little closer to Lucy… that’s all… that’s why I suggested we stay on for an extra day to make sure the problem here was completely resolved but it looks like all I’ve done is annoy her.”
You grabbed for your fringe and tugged on it, still thinking about Lucy when she appeared again wrapped in a towel with her hair in a towel bun.
“You’re done already?!” you asked with surprise as you dropped your hand and looked up at her.
She nodded.
“Yes? I’ve been in there for 20 minutes?”
“Oh. I must have zoned out for longer than expected,” you thought, getting up from your spot in the bed and stretching.
Your shirt rode up a little as you reached up and your V line showed, all that extra training finally showing nicely on your physique.
Lucy’s eyes were drawn to it the minute she saw your skin and she blushed then looked away, pretending that she had left something by the mirror at the opposite end of the small room.
“You go and have a bath now,” she said as she sat down on the chair in front of the mirror and fiddled with some of her basic items.
You nodded silently and pulled your shirt up over your head, dropping it down onto the ground before walking into the bathroom.
Lucy had seen you shirtless before but it had been a while back, well before you had picked up your new training regime and her jaw dropped as your shirt was discarded.
She hadn’t expected you to be sporting such a nice looking physique now and her eyes followed your retreating form right up until you closed the bathroom door behind you.
“He must have been working out more,” she thought.
10 minutes later you appeared again, towel around your waist as you exited the bathroom into the main room.
Lucy glanced at you in the mirror then looked away, pretending she didn’t care that you looked hot as fuck.
“So uh,” you started, raising one hand and ruffling it through your messy, water sodden hair, “you take the bed, of course… and I’ll sleep on the chair or something.
“Dont be silly,” she said quickly, “you can’t sleep in the chair, it’s too uncomfortable! Sleep in the bed.”
“But where are you going to sleep?” you asked innocently.
“W-Well I was going to sleep in the bed… too…”
There was a long pause as you both looked at each other for the longest time, her looking at you in the reflection of the mirror and you staring back at her, then you both blushed and looked away.
“O-Only if you’re ok with it,” she said suddenly, waving her hands in front of her face as if to shoo away the bad idea, “sorry that sounded so forward, I—.”
“No! It’s fine. Sleep in the bed with….” Your words choked up and then you let out a roar of embarrassment, “gyaaa sorry! That sounds so perverted!”
“It’s fine!” she said with a laugh, the tension finally easing between you two.
You cracked a smile then chuckled, the two of you laughing at yourselves and how awkward you had made this situation.
“I’m sorry,” Lucy said happily, “sorry, I’m just tired and I need to sleep.”
“Same. It’s been a big day, let’s go to sleep,” you said invitingly with a warm smile, “I’m sorry… I don’t have any spare clothes so was going to sleep in, uh…. nothing.”
“Same…” she whispered shyly.
“P-Pillows. We’ll put pillows.” Your stammer and frantic arm movements makes her smile.
“Of course!”
She hurriedly walked over to her side of the bed and pulled the covers back, pushing a few of the decorative pillows into the centerline so that it would make two sides to the bed- one side for her and one side for you.
“Y/N, can you please turn off the lights? I’m going to take my towel off,” she said shyly.
You nodded bashfully and walked over to turn the lights off then kept your face to the wall and waited, listening for her to finish hopping into bed.
The rustling noises behind you stopped and you turned around and walked over to the side of the bed, dropping your towel then sliding in between the sheets.
“This bed is comfy,” you said softly.
“Mmhmm,” Lucy hummed in agreement from the other side of the fluffy pillows, “although I’m a little cold.”
“I’ll warm you?” You offered without thinking.
“Y-Y/N we have no clothes on though…” she replied, confused and a little mortified.
“Gyaaaa!! I’m sorry!” You wailed, slapping your hands to your face.
“You’re an idiot,” Lucy laughed, pulling pillows out of the way to get to you, “you know what? Who cares. I’m cold and I want to cuddle.”
Suddenly her arms were around your arm and it was pushed between her large boobs, the back of your hand coming in contact with her warm inner thigh and something else.
You stiffened, suddenly realizing what your hand was pressed up against.
“It’s her pussy. Oh my god… my hand is on her pussy!”
Lucy sighed contentedly as she shuffled towards you a little more, clamping her legs around your hand.
“You’re so warm, Y/N,” she whispered, her lips brushing your shoulder.
“S-So are you,” you stammered out.
She scrunched her legs around your hand a little more then squeezed her thighs together and your fingers twitched involuntarily at being squeezed- which made her giggle.
“You can touch me there if you like?” she whispered, tilting her hips to your hand and rubbing her pussy on the back of it.
Your eyes fluttered and you inhaled sharply through your flared nostrils at the soft skin pressed to your hand.
“I-I thought that maybe you didn’t like me because of us having to share a room,” you choked out.
“Well like I said, I’m just a little tired but you know what would help us both sleep a little better?” she giggled, rubbing herself onto you.
Silently you rotated your hand around and pressed your fingers to her soft pussy, using your middle finger to swipe back and forth between her pussy lips.
“Y/N,” she whispered, snuggling into you a little more, “your fingers feel so good.”
You blushed and your erection grew, pressing up into the bed covers as you gently touched her.
She opened her legs a little and took one of her hands from your arm then reached down to your hand between her thighs and pressed your palm to her hot core, forcing your finger into her opening.
“Ohh~” she moaned, rocking back and forth on your hand and finger as it slid in and out of her wet pussy.
Your cock pulsed and she slid her hand across your hip, moving towards your rigid shaft and grasping it in hand.
“Y-You can ride me if you want?” you offered in a breathless voice as she stroked you while rocking on your hand.
“That’s very tempting,” she whispered erotically.
She looked up into your eyes, her face only just visible in the dark as she leaned her face up to yours.
Instinctively you leaned down to her, pressing your lips to hers, your mouths moving in unison.
As you kissed, your hips rocked against her hand, bucking up into her gently held fist.
“Looks like you need more then what my hand is providing,” she mused, “and I need more too, your finger is good but I want…” her voice trailed off as she squeezed your cock a little to indicate that that is what she desired.
“You can hop on,” you rasped, “looks like we both have something the other needs.”
Lucy nodded and you pulled your hand from between her thighs as she lifted her body up then pulled the covers back to expose your front and swung her leg over your body so that she was straddling your thighs, your cock pressing up against her clit.
“Mmmm,” she moaned lightly, placing her hand around the head of your cock and a little of your shaft, then pressing it against her body so that she could rub herself on it.
You were slippery and wet, her slick mixing with your pre-cum as she rocked her hips up and down your length- stimulating you more than you were expecting.
“H-Hey, woah… that feels too good,” you groaned, placing a hand on her thighs to slow her down.
“I’m ready,” she panted lightly, “can I put you inside?”
“Oh, fuck yes,” you screamed internally, silently nodding on the outside.
Slowly Lucy lifted herself up, the opening to her pussy sitting delicately over the tip of your cock.
“Ready when you are,” you whispered.
Slowly she sat down, your shaft sliding up inside her and making you both groan with delight as you filled her completely.
“Y/N,” she moaned, her hair falling over her shoulder and covering one breast.
You let out a deep sigh, digging your nails into her thighs as she bottomed out then lifted off again.
“Man you feel good,” you groaned, “so hot and wet.”
“You’re huge,” she mewled, “I feel so full!”
As she bounced slowly her tits jiggled, begging to be touched and your hands left her thighs so that you could cup her ample breasts and fondle them while she rode your dick.
Up and down your shaft she dragged her pussy, coating it with her slick as she got faster and faster.
“S-Shit, I’m getting close,” you groaned.
“Same,” she moaned, “hold on a little longer, Y/N, I’m gonna cum.”
Her moaning increased, open mouthed panting accompanying her salacious noises.
“C-Cum, Lucy,” you begged, gritting your teeth and trying not to think about how good it was feeling.
Her response to your begging was a high pitched wail, her body spasming heavily as she came all over your cock.
“Fuck,” you grunted, quickly lifting her off just before your cock released all over your torso and chest.
She flopped down beside you on the bed, her chest heaving with exertion.
“I’m gonna sleep so good now,” she panted, rolling over onto her back.
“No doubt about it,” you replied, your chest rising and falling rapidly, “I gotta clean up first though.”
“I’ll help,” she offered, “then we can snuggle.”
~ END ~