Shower Scene by Miss Pamela (Rated NC-17)

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Fandom: JAKE 2.0
Pairing: Jake/Kyle
Author on LJ: misspamela
Author Website: NA
Why this must be read: Hello, porn-y goodness. And the words "nachos" and "Beer" will make me giggle from ehre on out. Great character voices, hot sex, what mroe could one want?

Slap, slap, slap, pound, pound, pound.

Jake blinked the sweat out of his eyes, the lab blurring and swaying in front of him. His muscles clenched and flexed in time, beating out a harsh rhythm on the rubber flying under him.
There was a point where he could feel his muscles being totally fatigued – he could feel them wanting to cramp up and shake, but the nanites pushed and pushed until there was just electricity pounding through him. No Jake, no muscle -- just electricity, bones, and sweat.

Diane popped into his line of sight and made a little downward motion with her pencil. Time to stop. He pushed the “cool down” button, gulping in large lungfuls of air. The nanites backed off, leaving him with shaking limbs and a jolt of vertigo.

When the machine finally stopped, he grabbed the flimsy white towel that he had slung over the front bar and pressed it to his damp face. He could feel the rivulets of sweat in minute detail, sliding and snaking down his neck. He hated that.

Thank God. The locker room was totally empty. Jake jacked into the security system and looped the cameras. He hadn’t shared that little trick with anyone, (and frankly, he was amazed they hadn’t caught on) but a man needed a little privacy in the shower, you know?

He dropped his sweats and shorts, skimmed off the soaked t-shirt, and stepped in the shower. Why did running sweat and sweet, cold, droplets of fresh water feel so different? He shook the hair out of his eyes and concentrated on the sensation of the grit sluicing off his overheated body.

Apparently he’d been a little too tired, or the water was feeling a little too good, because he didn’t even hear Kyle come in.

Shower Scene