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Chapter 16.1: Hunter's Dream Shower

Hunter smiled subconsciously and dreamt...

The following day, Hunter took a shower, it was Sunday morning, so there was no rush. From Monday to Friday, despite there were three bathrooms in the house, Hunter had to let his young siblings shower first before him as his schedules were relaxed sometimes. On Mondays and Wednesdays, he would take classes at eight in the morning and hopped on the train at seven, arriving at the campus with thirty minutes to spare. He sometimes would skip shower or shower before bed for Monday, but that was up to Hunter to decide a proper morning routine. Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays were the only days he could relax because he only took classes at nine but still met with Keanu at the station at seven.

Hunter drenched his body, it was vaguely warm and soothing, he made sure the water covered every part of his furred body thoroughly. He used his hands to make sure the water reached deeper into his skin under his fur, feeling his pectorals and abdominals, and rubbing each of his arm muscles, he could vaguely still feel its strength, especially in the biceps and forearms. He then gently brushed his nether region, making sure the white pubes were wet thoroughly and so as his balls.

Hunter was done soaking and extended an arm for the body gel but was picked by a white arm. Hunter looked at the person who entered his shower, he didn't startle at the naked sight as if he vaguely expected him to come over. Keanu held the body gel bottle and poured it with the other hand without using a sponge ball that was hanging on the tiled wall.

Keanu looked at him with a calmed good morning smile and rubbed both his hands together with the gel, making foams and bubbles in the prosses, and placed them on Hunter's pecs. He caressed in circles as his chest was covered in soap. He stood a little higher to reach his shoulders to apply some. Keanu picked his right wrist with one hand and the other applying soap on the forearm and climbed up to his bicep and did the same with his left arm.

He was very gentle with care, Hunter assumed, but he could vaguely feel it.

He looked at Keanu somewhat blank but smiled at him subtly. Keanu continued, applying more soap on his washboard abs, his fingers vaguely brushed his contours, but Hunter thought nothing of it.

While looking down at Keanu's hands massaging his stomach, his penis rose at full mast.

Hunter stared at his throbbing cock, Keanu looked at it too and smiled, no words. Keanu leaned forward and sweetly kissed Hunter on the lips, Hunter's heart pumped faster, and cheeks flushed hotly. Hunter held the wolf with his arms and kissed him passionately inside the fogging shower. Keanu leaned back from the kiss and looked back at Hunter's stiff member, he gently grasped one hand around his shaft and stroked it.

He vaguely felt it, but it was there, the sensation was there. It was different, but Hunter didn't think much about it, he was enjoying it.

Hunter softly huffed, Keanu kept staring at his penis as he stimulated him. Keanu's penis was also excited but did not mind much attention and focused on Hunter's member.

Hunter moaned, leaning back his head, his breathings were increasingly faster and shortening, Keanu was fixed at his cock and picking up pace. Hunter looked down, saying Keanu's name in pleasure as he stroked his penis vaguely vigorously, the feeling was still the same, but Hunter didn't think much of it as he was already reaching the edge.

"Ah, Keanu," he huffed, "I'm gonna..." he moaned. "I'm gonna--"

Hunter popped his eyes wide opened and gasped, meeting the dark ceiling above him, and one tremendous sensation coming through his crotch--

Hunter swiftly placed both hands on his bulge, but that didn't do much, and embraced for the inevitable, shutting his jaw firmed. "Fuck!" he groaned in a low voice, arching his back, and ejaculated his load. His body quivered, giving him an unwanted pleasure throughout his body.

Hunter looked at his crotch with a struggling face as his semen spurted through his tight underwear, soiling his hands. The orgasm made him numb as there was nothing that he could do about it, and let it go. Hunter leaned back on the pillow defeated and quietly moaned on the bed as his remaining orgasm shocked him and spurted every drop of cum on his underwear.

Once it was over, Hunter recovered, he was sweating, heaving, and still had his hands on his crotch, looking up the ceiling and tried to comprehend what just happened. But first, he had to clean up. He carefully sat on the bed, feet on the ground, and looked at his sticky mess on his crotch in disbelief.

Hunter exasperatedly groaned.