Simple and Clean

Posted on December 27, 2015, for the benefit of /Toonami General/

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>You're not feeling too hot right now
>Well... "hot" might not be quite the right word for this
>You're not sick, though you do feel like someone got sick all over you
>It started when you had your usual midafternoon exercise regiment, the results of which were hair matted with sweat and salt in places salt doesn't belong
>Ordinarily, that wouldn't have been a problem, since your bathroom shower rivals some day spas
>But then word reached GHQ that some kind of terrorist raid was happening down near one of the residential districts of the Capital
>Rebel agents- believed to be members of Night Raid- had assaulted an Imperial patrol and killed an NCO
>Since you were closest to the armory and already limbered up, you were in the hot seat to lead the first response team while the rest of the Jaegers geared up to follow

>You managed to intercept the rebels during their retreat, which is how you got covered in several liters of blood
>A few of them decided that living to fight tomorrow was better than dying today, and tried to escape down a side alley during the slaughter
>You followed, pursuing them into the underground sewer systems, with all the lovely things one would find in such a place ending up all over your boots
>The two that didn't spend their final moments bleeding out into a slurry of liquefied shit eventually led you to the outflow pipes outside the city
>Whatever reinforcements they thought were waiting for them weren't, likely on account of the 5-meter high, razor-fanged wolf creature that was waiting
>Your report mentioned that, in retrospect, the rebels most likely weren't Night Raid members after all
>The upside is that you walked away from it all with a sweet-ass wolf pelt
>The downside is that you also walked away from it all covered in wolf gore

>So here you are, several hours later, looking and smelling like you've spent the day at a leather tannery
>Your muscles ache from multiple fights, your skin itches from all the shit covering you, and your sinuses have long since burned out from your own acrid stench
>But you've finally gotten back to your quarters, and the lateness of the hour means that once you manage to scrub yourself clean, you can just climb into bed and be done with it all
>You close the door behind you, and notice that the only light in the room is what the moon throws through the windows
>Looking over to the bed, you see a form lying under the sheets
>Esdeath seems to have already retired for the evening
>You take off your battle uniform in silence before tossing it into a basket for the cleaning crews to pick up tomorrow
>It's only once you make your way into the bathroom that you finally turn on a light
>You do not, however, think to lock the door behind you
>You climb into the stall and turn the water on full-blast

>A sigh escapes your lips as you close your eyes and feel the grime start to peel off of your body
>For a few minutes, you simply stand there and let the water pour down over you
>The sound of a door opening doesn't really manage to grab your attention
>Nor does the sound of clothes hitting the floor, and bare feet crossing the tiles
>You hear, but don't really notice, the stall door opening and closing right next to you
>You DO notice the warm body suddenly pressing up against you from behind, the arms that reach around to caress you, and the voice right next to your ear
>"So... you've had quite the long day, haven't you?"
>You manage to stammer out an affirmative
>"Well then, why don't you let me clean you up just the way I like it?"
>Any kind of fatigue you were feeling immediately makes itself scarce, and you mentally prep yourself for whatever Esdeath wants the two of you to do

>Esdeath reaches out and grabs the soap and a scrubber
>For the next several minutes, you pass somewhere beyond Earthly recognition as she slowly and deliberately lathers you up and scrubs you down
>With every move she makes to re-position you and your limbs, you're reminded that for all the strength and effort you've expended today, you're still vastly outclassed by your superior officer
>As she works you over, she asks you about the details of the attacks and your fights
>It's more for the sake of conversation then anything else; she was likely the first one to see any and all reports from the cleanup teams following you
>Though you note that she seems to take particular interest in how you reach the details of your one-on-one engagements with the rebel agents
>A few times, you could swear that you feel her quiver when you mention how you finished them off, and you feel yourself beginning to respond in kind
>Eventually Esdeath finishes rinsing your body off, then starts to lather your hair with shampoo
>Emboldened by your conversation, you reach back and grab onto her ass

>Esdeath coos appreciatively as you fondle her ass, feeling the way the water runs down over her skin and your hands
>You let go briefly before turning around to face her, then grab her to bring her in up against you
>She smiles seductively, clearly appreciative of manipulating your emotions and libido with minimal effort
>Your hands travel up her backside, molding to her contours before reaching her scalp
>You reach over and obtain a small amount of shampoo and begin working it into Esdeath's hair
>As you do so, you lean forwards and take her into a kiss
>With her nose suddenly less than an inch from your face, you're both extremely grateful that your soap's scented properties are as strong as they are
>Esdeath breaks the kiss first, then moves her head in closer to begin kissing your neck
>You tilt your head back in response and moan appreciatively

>As you both lather and rinse each other's hair, you alternate between sucking and licking Esdeath's face and neck
>When the last of the suds flows off of your bodies, you decide to finally take the initiative
>You reach down with one hand and lightly brush your fingers over her folds, eliciting a sharp cry
>In response, she takes your manhood in hand and begins to stroke it
>Understandably, it takes only a few seconds for you to reach full mast
>You start to probe her with your fingertips, only for her to suddenly release you from her grip and step away
>Esdeath leans back against the shower wall and raises her leg, giving you an amazing view of her moist pussy
>With one hand, she reaches down and spreads her lips wide
>With the other, she gently massages one of her supple breasts
>Her eyes stay focused on you as she plays with her nipple, making it erect
>She lets out a lusty sigh as she reaches over to begin toying with her other breast
>Finally, she locks eyes with you and licks her lips as she gives you an unmistakable "come here" gesture

>You cross the distance and hook an arm underneath her knee, looping your other arm around the small of her back
>The combination of natural lubricant and moisture from the shower lets you plunge into her pussy with a single motion
>Esdeath lets out a scream as you start to thrust in and out
>In spite of the blood rushing through you, you can start to feel your exhaustion overtake you
>You rest your head on her chest as you pound into her, and she lavishes your forehead with kisses
>Her breasts jostle and roll into your face as her body bounces on your cock
>You reach up and grab one, bringing it to your face so you can suck and tease on her nipple

>It doesn't take long for you to feel your climax approaching, and Esdeath's shrieks suggest she's not too far off either
>In between pants and moans, you manage to look up at her and say as much
>She looks down at you and latches onto your lips one last time
>You moan into each other's mouths as you come
>Her walls twitch and twist, massaging your member while it paints her insides white
>Esdeath breaks the kiss and looks down at you with a smile as your legs finally give out
>You both slowly sink to the floor of the shower
>Esdeath reaches over and shuts off the water as you rest your weight on her
>She gently runs her hands over your body, embracing you tightly
>You fight to keep your eyes open while you lean into her chest
>You're glad that you have someone like Esdeath to take care of you after a day like today