Mattis was quick to get a stool for Alexei, placing it where it would be easy for him to get his hair and body washed but not in the way where he was directly under the water. "Sit down. I'll take care of you," he said, gesturing to the seat.

He set the water to a nice, warm temperature, the wash room getting steamy already. Matt pulled the shower head, tilting Alexei's head back to rest against his abdomen.

"Let me wash your hair."

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It was proven already that Alexei could make Matt blush like a teenage boy who had never encountered anything sexual before. But something as simple as that made him nearly lose it too. How could he go from stumbling over his words to being so cool, calm, and composed?

Wasn't Matt supposed to be that guy in the friendship?

"You're not too bad to look at either," he said, running his fingers through Alexei's scalp as he massaged in the shampoo, careful to make sure none streamed into his eyes. "Bigger than I'd imagined..." he said as an after thought quietly.

He snorted, rinsing his hair. "What? Me being your caretaker?"

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"I never said that, did I? You're the one who said that," Matt pointed out, washing his own hair but of course not sparing Alexei a show. Not if this was the game they were going to play. "I can't say that I'm disappointed."

He rinsed his hair, blue hair covering his face for a moment before he slicked it back so he could see again. A haircut was probably due.

Matt walked over, coming around to the front instead of behind the stool where he had washed Alex's hair. "I can believe it now," he teased. He found himself putting Alexei in another compromising situation, sliding down to sit in his lap again. Facing him, avoiding putting pressure on his injured leg.

"That a problem?"

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Alexei mentioned the door, which totally ruined the moment. Mattis looked toward their stall door, like he could see past it to the door separating them from the outside. Well, hopefully no one would come in, right?

"Well... it's getting late. Hopefully most people have left by now," he said, looking back toward Alex.

Fuck it. If they got caught, whatever. At the moment, Matt didn't care. All he wanted was the intimacy Alexei could provide him. The feelings he hadn't felt before. He looped his arms around Alex's shoulders, leaning forward.

"Ours is, at least," he said with a smirk, tilting his head.

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"Mmm... no promises," he said with a snort, pressing his lips against his jaw and up to his ear. He nibbled on the outer part of his ear, his nails gently scraping down his back before trailing back up again.

"So impatient. So testy. Okay, Ivanov." Matt stopped his teasing, going in for a full blown kiss this time. The water sounded almost like rain, except with an echo, almost drowning out the sound of his hungry lips attacking Alexei's.

"You can touch me. Anywhere," he said, giving him permission for anything this time.

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"That's what I said, didn't I?" Mattis teased, planting several kissed along his neck. He kissed him, his hands coming to cup his face gently.

"Touch me. I want you to," he whispered, reaching for his hands on his shoulders and bringing them to rest against his chest. "You have my permission to go wherever you want to go."

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Well, when Matt had said anywhere, he was not expecting Alexei to go for his waist. He felt his fingers prodding at his side, making him jump.

"Why did you do that?" he whined, arching his back away to avoid his poking but not enough to leave his lap entirely.

Well, it seemed like Alexei was finding Mattis's weaknesses. Definitely his sides.

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