You Were Supposed To Be My One Night Stand (private for me and Crazy)

[TimetoDuel95]

"Take your time." Allistar replied as he watched John make his way to the bathroom while semen began making its way down John's legs. He stood slowly from the bed and cleaned himself off with disposable wipes. He wasn't too concerned with getting the smell of sweat and sex off him at the moment, though the more he thought about it the more he was worried John might pass out in the bathroom from how tired he was. He decided to walk into the bathroom when he was sure John wasn't paying attention and he snuck into the shower behind the brunette.

[crazyone]

John had to admit that the bathrooms in these rooms were always the best. The hot water was just perfect as he felt the tension leave his body and grabbed some shampoo to wash his hair. After he rinsed his hair, he felt a tingling sensation like someone was there.

"You decided to you needed a shower too?"

[TimetoDuel95]

"Someone has to make sure that you don't pass out in the shower." Allistar softly chuckled as he started soaping up a loofa. "Did you already wash yourself off? I can help you with your little "leak" down there if you'd like~." he added, wanting to tease John a little.

[crazyone]

"I already took care of that first thank you," he stated as he took the soap to soap up his body. "If you don't mind, I would like to sleep after this shower. That okay?"

[TimetoDuel95]

"That's fine. You deserve to rest." Allistar replied as he began washing himself slowly with the loofa while he observed John using his hands to apply soap to his body...that perfect, lithe body of his. He did have masculine features, evident by the little muscle that he had, though Allistar knew it must've been hard to keep it with being exhausted all the time. He continued to wash himself from his neck to his legs, then he set the loofa aside and he picked up the shampoo to squeeze some into his hand. While John was distracted, he gently lathered the shampoo into those smooth, brown locks with gentle care.

[crazyone]

"What are-" John sighed as he felt fingers on his scalp. "...I already washed my hair..." he murmured and just went along with it. As Allistar looked over his body, there was something there that he missed before. It was a scar just below his left ribs.

[TimetoDuel95]

Allistar blinked as he noticed the rather rough-looking scar below John's left ribs and he removed one hand from John's hair to lightly brush his fingers against that area. "What is this from?" he asked softly, curious about the scar's origin as it was something he'd missed before.

[crazyone]

"Hmmm?" He responded as he opened an eye. "This? Don't remember." His tone told Allistar to drop it.

[TimetoDuel95]

Allistar blinked at the response he got to his question and decided not to hover over it and he went back to lathering John's hair gently until it was all soapy, then he pulled his fingers away and rinsed his hands under the water. It was obviously something disturbing to John, so Allistar decided not to pressure John into telling him. Instead, he waited until John was distracted to bend down to where he could kiss and lick the scar out of affection.

[crazyone]

When he felt that, John literally jumped as he lost his footing, smacked his head against the shower wall which made him fall forward into Allistar's arms. In a way that could have been pretty comical, but poor John wasn't laughing. In fact, the poor brunette was out like a light.