Oh How Love Has Sharp Claws Part 4 - Sex Stories

Oh How Love Has Sharp Claws Part 4

... You have no idea about who I am or what I am like!” I struggle to get free of his grip, but he just throws me down the hallway. My breathes come out in short puffs as I start to worry about my future if I stay around here any longer. Somehow I make it to the shower only to see Darren standing there naked. I sigh at the fact before stepping in the shower with him right behind me. He lays his head against my chest and says, “I didn't mean to push you, Lukus! I just miss all of our love making and the feel of your body surround mine.” He looks at me with a sad apologizing look and I pull him into a tight embrace as I realize that I missed him just as much. I kiss his forehead and release him to turn the water on. He smiles at me as he says, “Lets have a bath instead of a shower that away we can cuddle and relax.” I agree with his suggestion and plug the tub before I sink to the bottom of it. He follows suit however he makes it so that he is leaning against me. I feel the warmth of his back against my chest, and I wrap my arms around him to pray that he would be big soon. We sit in the tub for what seems like hours just with my arms wrapped tightly around him. I lay my head on his shoulder and kiss his neck gently as I run a hand up his chest. He turns my mouth up to his and kisses me deeply with such longing that nearly brought tears to my eyes. It makes me wonder if we really could live without being passionate towards one another for another ten days. Suddenly there is a ...

... knock on the door of the bathroom which is followed by an angry voice, “How much fucking longer are you going to stay in that fucking shower!!! I have to take one too, bastards!! I swear to god if you are not out in the next five minutes, I am coming in to take your fucking spot, Darren!” I hear Darren laugh as he says to me, “We better get out before she decided to come in. We can cuddle on the bed if you want.” He slowly stands and pulls me to my feet to step out of the tub. I grab a towel to dry him out, yet I hesitate to touch him. Darren turns sad eyes towards me and grabs the towel out of my hand. He slowly puts it to my chest to try to dry me off, but I grab his hand to pull him to a stop. Without giving him any warning, I pull him into a passionate kiss. Our bodies seem to melt together as our lips exchange kiss after kiss until the bathroom door open suddenly. A mini version of his sister Karo stood there with a smirk on her face at the sight of us body to body. She says, “Oh it looks like someone is going to not be at full power at the end of his fourteen days. Then I will be about to take your lover for myself.” I frown at her, but Darren replies, “You wish you had as good looking man as Lukus to call your own, but sadly you don't. He will never be yours, Karo. So why don't you get in the shower and cool that pretty little head of yours off.” Before she can even say anything, Darren is pulling me passed her and out the bathroom door we go. He doesn't let go of me until ...