fit groaned as he woke up, sit ting up to stretch his arms. the spot next to him was still warm, meaning that r usher only woke up a little while ago. he stood up, heading to the bathroom to b rush his teeth. he closed the door, only then noticing the shower running and ru shers silhouette inside of it. smirking, he got an idea. he quietly stripped dow n and sneaked into the shower. rusher jumped, yelping as warm, furry arms wrappe d around his stomach. he turned his head to look at him, nuzzling his neck. good morning, he muttered, leaning back into the touch. fit hummed into his skin, pl acing kisses and gently nibbling his neck. rusher writhed, groaning at the feeli ng. he turned around to face fit, leaning up to connect their lips. fit licked h is lips in a request and rusher willingly parted them, letting their mouth be ex plored by fits. fits hands ran down his sides and he shuddered. ffit he moaned w hen they separated for breath, a thin line of saliva still connecting them until the falling water washed it away. rushers breath hitched and he groaned loudly when fit unexpectedly grasped his member, the warm water helping his strokes. th e canadian wrapped his arms around the pvp gods neck, bringing him down for anot her kiss. he reached forward and started stroking fit back. they synced up their tugs, moaning and groaning into each others mouths. fits other hand slithered b ehind the boy, running down between his buttcheeks. rusher moaned loudly when on e of fits fingers entered him, the water acting just like a lube. rushers stroke s faltered and he leaned back against the wall, letting fit take fully over. the dual feeling of fit stroking him and his now two fingers pumping inside of hi m and brushing against his walls in all the right ways had him moaning in mere s econds. hhurry up he whimpered, already feeling his climax coming. fit smirked, pulling his fingers out slowly, drawling another whimper out of the poor canadia n. yyou fucking tease rusher mumbled, wrapping his legs around fits waist when h e was lifted and pushed further into the wall. fit smirked, kissing rusher as he pushed inside. rusher threw his head back with a long keen, hands wrapping arou nd fits neck and tangling in the wet fur. you okay fit asked when he was fully i n, looking at rushers panting face. yes move rusher screamed, the feeling of fit inside of him overwhelming him like always. how much do you want it fit whisper ed into his ear, running his hands up and down rushers sides. ffit... please... oh god... rusher was losing his coherence, his dick was throbbing and now fit wa s teasing him. please... move... like this fit asked, slowly and carefully pulli ng out until only the head remained inside. fiiiiiiiit rusher whined, tugging at fits back. ffaster fit compiled, speeding up a bit. how does it feel, rushie he asked teasingly, nibbling on rushers ear gently. oh god... baby... it... it ffe els so good... rusher said between moans and pants. fit groaned, spreading rushe rs legs legs further apart for better access. fit rusher shouted, eyes flying op en when fit brushed against his sweet spot. there fit angl