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Several hours into the morning, in the fact, the sun was getting high in the sky out back when Kate finally started to wake up. Opening her eyes however, was a horrible idea since there was not so pleasant feeling like something was lancing through her eyeballs and into her brain when she tried. Her mouth tasted weird, and her head was beginning to pound.

"Oh no..." she groaned and rolled to the side, trying to retch some more covers from Will to cover her face.

Drinking the night before might be fun, but the morning after belongs to Hangover Time.

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"I mean... like this? Or want me to turn?" She slightly bent forward, excited and curious.

Will's mouth just hangs open for a good long while as he tries to process that offer.

She straightened up, and looked back at him.

"Will... honey, are you ok?"

He breathes and finally talks,

"Oh aye, do ye mean it truly? Neither o'us 'as e'er done it 'fore an dinna wish to 'urt ye by accident."

"Yes I did, and I know, was just curious. We don't have to if you're not interested? And I don't want to hurt you either."

He turns her around and kisses her as the water flows over them,

"Always interested in ye, love. Just surprised me was all."

"I see that," she laughed lightly, and kissed him back.

"What shall we do then?"

"Mmm... can do either?"

He loves the feel of her so close and kisses her neck,

"Yer choice."

"Mmm..." Her hand slid down his front, and there was a feather light brush along the shaft.

"Depends. You 'up' to the challenge, outlaw?" She grinned back at him.

"Oh aye, love."

He gets out through a deep moan.

One more brush, and she said, "All right, we'll go slow and be careful." She then turned around again, and gently bent forward, trying to adjust for a comfortable angle.

Slowly and gently he enters her, resting his hands on her hips,

"Say the word if isna feelin' good or right."

She had moved forward, and shifted her feet to brace herself.

"I'm.... oh god... fine...." Her words trailed off into moans, and she arched gently.

He keeps the thrusts slow and steady as he adjusts to this new yet lovely sensation, moaning quietly.

She moaned in return, carefully moving in time. It was different but interesting and fun. She could feel herself already tightening around him as she moaned louder.

He's glad she's enjoying since he's starting to lose himself in the new sensations as he thrusts a touch faster.

She had braced her hands against the wall as well despite it being slightly slippery. She moaned, and moved a little faster in time. So close already.

That starts to move him even closer as he speeds up and gives a small cry.

There was a drawn out moan as she shuddered, and then cried out as she came again.

A moment or two, he comes and gently removes himself as he lifts her up to kiss her,

"'rhaps should shower then?"

"Well, that was the original idea, yeah." She turned around, grabbing the shampoo as she did so.

"Here, turn around so I can soap your head."

"Oh aye, love ye."

He turns around after kissing her once more.

"Love you, Will."

She poured some shampoo on her hands and started to lather and massage his hair and head.