no hard feelings

{ 10 days. i am sorry }

August had to fight the wince that threatened to surface when Ana said she never wanted him to leave. It made his heartache because he knew that he was never going to be able to give everything to her. He was never going to be able to be the man that Ana needed him to be. He could not give her a family or a home. He breathed against her, choosing not to say anything in response to her because he didn't want to spark an argument. They'd already had a rough evening, there was no need for August to make it any worse than he already had.

His breath hitched when Ana gave his cock a gentle tug. His eyes squeezed shut for a moment and he wanted to have more but he couldn't even deny that he was surprised when Ana stood. He pouted as he looked up to her. "Why you gotta leave, darling? You know we can start here," he teased but still, he moved to his feet. A little smirk settled on his features as he stepped out of the tub, leaning down long enough to pull the plug out.

August turned, following after Ana. He saw no need to reach for a towel, his attention focused on her ass, despite the towel that was in his way. He ran his tongue over his bottom lip before he tugged it between his teeth. "Do you really think running from me is a good idea?" He teased, wrapping his fingers around his cock as he followed after her. He groaned, his gaze darkening. "Bend over," his voice came out deep, daring her to do anything other than what he'd told her.

[its ok!]

Ana took a couple more steps before she slowly stopped, August's voice making her shiver, causing her core to tighten. She wasn't sure why she felt so nervous, as if this was their first time. It often felt that way, with how long they would go without seeing each other. Glancing down at the floor, Ana pulled gently on the front of the towel, letting it crumple to the floor around her feet. "Here?" A smirk appeared on her face as she pressed her hands against the wall, bending slightly before she looked over her shoulder.

Her eyes trailed down his body, checking out how he was stroking himself, how his hand wrapped around his girth. The view alone enough to have her dripping. Ana spread her legs slowly, feeling the heat between her legs as she glanced back up at August, a blush appearing on her face. Her whole body was anticipating him, although she hated how she had denied herself in his absence. Would she be so wet if it hadn't been months? Was all of this lust completely just for him, or was her body just craving anyone's touch at this point?

@ castle.

August couldn't hold back his smirk when he watched Ana drop the towel around her waist. He bit down on his bottom lip to help suppress a groan as his hand's movements quickened. He gave a sharp nod of his head when Ana leaned against the wall. "Atta girl. Look at you," he teased, wetting his bottom lip. "Doing just as you're told," he observed in a low voice, stepping up behind her. "How's that feel, hm? Not used to it?" He was only teasing her now because they both knew that Ana was typically in control of whatever was going on around her.

Taking his hand from his cock, August reached forward, teasing his fingers between her thighs. "You're desperate for me," he pointed out as if Ana didn't already know it. He smirked as he leaned forward, nipping at her neck. "Isn't that right? Just want me to give you what you need," he murmured, his breath hitting her neck as he angled his hips so that he could press his cock to her entrance. "Let me hear you say it. Right now, Ana."