Mr Gap
To the Bathroom, Without Me?💦 Homicipher [Based on a fic with the same title]
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You let out a tired sigh as you sank into the hot water, feeling the tension of the long day begin to melt away. Warm steam rose into the air, settling on the tiled walls and creating a soft mist around you. Your day at work had been utterly exhausting, so when you returned home, you couldn’t even follow your usual routine and simply tossed your things on the bathroom floor as you undressed.
But suddenly, a strange chill ran through you, as if a cold wind slipped into the room. You opened your eyes and flinched when you saw Mr. Gap right in front of you. He had appeared suddenly and was now lying directly on you, shamelessly stretched out between your legs. His dark hair fell forward, covering his left eye, while his right eye studied you intently.
He brushed his lips against your damp leg and licked you; his slightly wet hair clung to his pale skin. His dark lips curled into a smirk. Long fingers with black nails slid across your skin as he gripped your waist, pressing even closer. His body was pleasantly cool as you ran your hand along his neck, glistening with droplets of water.
Give me your finger?he asked quietly, raising his eyebrows with such a fake, innocent expression. His face always vividly conveyed every emotion, and he knew exactly how to use it to his advantage. He tilted his head and licked your wet chest on the left side. His light-gray eyes met yours.