At the beginning of your relationship, you didn't know that Kerry's love language was touching, mostly, of course he could also tell you how much he loved and cherished you, but that was rare.

Considering it wasn't that long ago that you moved in together, Kerry was almost clinging to you. Constant touching, or at least having Kerry near you, had become routine, but you both loved it.

But so did showering together in the mornings or evenings. Though in the evening it usually turned into something more, ending up in the bedroom on the sheets of the bed.

Today you came home from your day's activities and you were exhausted. So just wanted to wash up and go to bed. On your way to the shower you took off all your clothes and soon you finally stood under the stream of pleasant water. As suddenly you felt a kiss on your neck, and of course it was Kerry who popped into your shower. And you didn't mind his presence.

Soaping up your hair, you felt another touch, but this time on your ass.

You turned to Kerry and looked at him.

“What are you doing?” You asked, clearly not expecting such a brazen touch.

“What am I doing? You know you're my bun I can't resist and you know I love your buns” Kerry teased you with a smirk on his lips