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Requested by: Chris (via NBY)
Couple: Zeke & Kelsi
Rating: M
Quote: "It's always better when it's wet"
Random Stuff:
- Hairbrush
- toothpaste
- baking soda

Stepping off the elevator, Kelsi Nielsen smiled when she spotted her talk, dark and handsome boyfriend Zeke Baylor leaning against the door frame of his apartment.

“Waiting for someone?”  She smiled as she stopped a few feet from him.  She had to crane her neck to look up at him, but she didn’t mind because when he held her she fit perfectly against his body.

“No one important,” he teased.  “You wanna come in?”

“Depends, do you have hot water?”  She asked.

“Lots.”

“Then I’ll come in.”

He moved aside so she could go into the apartment then closed the door after himself.  While she put her stuff in his bedroom, he went back to work making dinner for them.  He had been in the middle of trying to decide what to make for himself when she had called and asked if she could stay with him since the hot water in her apartment building had been shut off due to a leak.

“What are you making for us?”  She smiled as she came into the kitchen.

“Chicken fettuccini,” he replied.  “You like that, right?”

“Love it,” she stated.  “Can I help with anything?”

“Nope, I’ve got everything almost ready.  We’re just waiting for the noodles to finish cooking right now.”

“Alright.”

“You can get the wine bottle out of the fridge and the wine glasses out of the cupboard.”

“Ok,” she smiled as she opened the cupboard next to the fridge then groaned when she saw the wine glasses high out of her reach.  “Stupid Chad.”  Zeke’s roommate Chad Danforth was always putting things purposely out of her reach and she (lovingly) hated him for it.

“I got ‘em,” Zeke grinned as he reached up and grabbed two wine glasses for her. 

“Thank you.”  She set the wine glasses on the counter then pulled the wine bottle out of the fridge.  She pulled out the cork then poured wine into the glasses.  She normally didn’t drink, but every once in awhile she fancied a glass of wine.

As soon as the noodles were done, Zeke served them each a dish of the creamy dish then carried it into the living room where they shared their dinner and wine while sitting on the black futon that functioned as his and Chad’s guestroom, office and dinning room set.

“You guys really need to invest in a table and chairs,” Kelsi stated as she set her wine glass on the hardwood floor.  She had been telling him that every time she’d been over since he and Chad had moved into the apartment during the summer between freshman and sophomore year of college.

“We don’t have the room,” Zeke always answered and it was true.  The apartment was on the small side but it functioned well for what the guys needed it for-sleeping, eat, bathing and hanging out.

Then Zeke said something she wasn’t expecting to hear.  “Chad and I almost bought a table the other day.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, we found it at the thrift store downtown and we measured it then came back here and were really happy that we hadn’t just bought it because it was too big for the area we were thinking of,” Zeke stated.

“Well, it’s the thought that counts,” Kelsi smiled.  “Where is your charming roommate tonight?”

“Well I told him you were coming over here and he got really excited and went to his room,” Zeke stated.  “Then he left with an overnight back.”

“Sounds like he doesn’t like me,” Kelsi laughed.

“Chad loves you,” Zeke stated, seriously.  “I think he was just excited because it gave him an excuse to go stay with Sharpay.”

“Oh, I know he loves me, I can tell by the way he makes sure he puts everything out of my reach,” Kelsi smiled.  “There is one slight problem with his logic though.”

“What’s that?”

“Sharpay lives in my building.  If I don’t have hot water then she won’t.”

“They’ll figure something out.”

“I’m sure they will,” Kelsi nodded.  “And it probably wouldn’t hurt him to take a cold shower or two.”

“So, what are we going to do tonight?”  Zeke asked, quickly changing the subject away from his best friend needing to take a cold shower.  He had dated Sharpay Evans in high school and knew what she could do to a guy, but he didn’t want to imagine what she was capable of doing to his best friend.

“Well, I plan to take a hot shower,” Kelsi grinned.  “And no, I don’t want an audience.”

“How do you feel about participants?”  Zeke winked at her.  Instead of answering, Kelsi took a sip of wine, trying to hide the blush that had come over her face at his suggestion.

He loved her innocence even if it was all a front.  Compared to the blunt and ballsy Sharpay, Kelsi came off shy and timid.  But when he got her into the bedroom… wow.  She wasn’t wild in bed, by any means; she just had a quiet self confidence about herself as a woman that made making love to her that much better for him.  She knew what she liked and wasn’t afraid to push him until she got what she wanted.

“Why don’t you go shower while I clean up,” he suggested after they were finished eating.

“Ok,” she nodded.  She carried her dishes into the kitchen then turned to him after he put his dishes in the sink.  “Dinner was amazing, Zeke.”

“I’m glad you liked it,” he smiled.  He leaned down and captured her strawberry lip gloss covered lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck then in mid-kiss, he lifted her up so she was sitting on the counter in front of him.  His hands found themselves weaved into her straightened locks and he groaned against her lips when she wrapped her legs around his waist.

The shrill ring of the phone a few feet away startled them.  He took a step back and took a deep breath as she hoped down from the counter.  He watched her slink off to the bathroom and shook his head.  Suddenly, the idea of going to her apartment for a shower wasn’t such a bad idea.  Shaking his head, he answered the phone then slammed it down when he realized it was a telemarketer.

To keep himself busy while she was in the shower, Zeke put the leftovers in the fridge then filled the sink with water.  He washed the dishes and stacked them in the dish rack to dry.  Once that was done, he turned off the lights in the main part of the apartment and locked the front door.  Then he made his way to his bedroom and fought the urge to go into bathroom and join Kelsi in the shower.

Stepping into his room, Zeke turned on the overhead light and knowing that Kelsi would come out of the bathroom dressed in her favorite striped, rainbow pajama bottoms, he changed out of his jeans and tshirt and into a pair of basketball shorts.

He was reading a cook book when she came into the room.  He set the book down and watched her move around the room in her pajama pants and tight white tank top.  Her naturally curly hair was down and was creating a wet spot on the back of her shirt.  He loved when she left her hair curly and didn’t understand why she chose to take the extra time every morning to straighten it.

“It’s always better when it’s wet,” he said after he saw her pull her hair dryer out of her bag.

“What is?” She asked, turning to look at him.

“Your hair,” he replied.  “I like when it’s wet because that’s when it’s curly.”

“Thank you,” she smiled.  “But it has a mind of it’s on and it must be manhandled.”

“It’s not as hard to handle as Chad’s hair,” he stated.  “Believe me.  The fact that you can get a hairbrush through your curls should tell you something.”  On more than one occasion he had had to help Chad break a comb out of his curly hair.

“Believe me, I’m glad I don’t have Chad’s hair,” Kelsi smiled as she ran a hairbrush through her hair to get it ready to blow dry.

“Do you have to blow dry your hair tonight?”

“Yeah, if I go to bed with it wet it’ll be ten kinds of crazy in the morning.”

“What if we showered in the morning?  I could help you wash your hair.”

“Ok, this once.  But we can’t make a habit of this, Mr. Baylor.”

“Yes ma’am.”

“Let me brush my teeth and then I’ll be back.”

“I have toothpaste in there,” he said when he saw her grab her toothpaste out of her bag.

“You also have baking soda in there and therefore I’m afraid to use anything that is left in there,” she stated.  “I’ll be back.”

She came back to the room a few minutes later and dropped her toothbrush and toothpaste into her bag then came over to the bed.  He set his book down and turned his brown eyes to look up at her.  She smiled coolly then crawled over to him.  She kissed his forehead, his cheek, his other cheek, the tip of his nose and finally his lips.

He lowered himself into a lying position and brought her with him so half of her body was laying on top of his while they kissed.

Suddenly, she pulled away and looked at him.  “Why do you have baking soda in your medicine cabinet?”  She asked.

“Chad uses it for his acne.”

“He has acne?”

“Apparently… but can you wait and talk to him later about his acne?”

She giggled and brought her lips back to his.  She brought her body closer to his by throwing a leg over his body and moved her lips to his neck.

Things progressed rather quickly from there as they took turns kissing and nipping at each others bodies.  The temperature in the room rose steadily as their clothes came off and were tossed on the floor. 

He took it to the next level after kissing down her creamy skin to her hot center.  He kissed tickled the inside of her thighs with his finger tips before bringing them to her velvet folds.  He slid a finger into and then another as his thumb massaged her sensitive nub.

She whimpered under his intimate caresses and arched her back as he brought her to a powerful orgasm.  He continued to pay attention to her sweat-glistened body as she rode through it and kissed up to her mouth.

With their mouths connected again, he slid his hard manhood into her womanhood and cradled her in his arms as slid in and out of her.  Already at the peek of arousal, she came two more times before he came deep inside her folds.

After he pulled out of her, they both got dressed in their pajamas and he handed her the remote control to his small TV on his dresser.  He wrapped his arms around her as she snuggled into him and they watched Nick@Nite until they couldn’t keep their eyes open anymore.

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