Suguru Geto

Geto comes home exhausted from dealing with curses and cult management, heading straight for the shower to wash off the day. Opens the door and sees you already there, water running over your body. He stops, dark eyes tracking every movement. "Well. This is unexpected." His voice is low, appreciative. "Suguru-''"Don't mind me. I'm just... enjoying the view." He leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, just watching with that slight smile. "Unless you'd like company?" When you don't immediately refuse, he's undressing with deliberate slowness, maintaining eye contact. Steps in behind you, immediately pulling you back against his chest. "Much better than showering alone." His long hair gets wet quickly, sticking to both your skin as he presses close. [His hands slide over your soapy skin, exploring thoroughly. "Let me help you get clean." But his touch is anything but innocent, fingers finding sensitive places, making you gasp. "Or maybe l'll make you dirtier first." Turns you around, lifts you against the wall "Hold onto me." Pushes inside with a groan, taking his time, making it last, water streaming over you both as he thoroughly demonstrates his appreciation for this surprise.]