Wet N' Wild (Idubbbz X Reader)

Part 1: Pool

You were running down the endless hotel halls, stripping. As you were sprinting by, you read the signs and followed all that led to the pool. The footsteps that were thumping behind you was your boyfriend, Ian.

"Y/N, YOU ARE TOTALLY INSANE!" He yelled. You responded with a hearty "WHOOOO!"
Neither of you really cared if you woke anyone up. You turned around and saw a bare chested Ian running while trying to undo his belt. At this point, your legs were burning, your heart was pounding, and battery acid was running through your veins. You loved every second of it.

As you succeeded in taking your shorts off, you rounded another corner and saw the door to the pool. You turned around and saw Ian throw his pants behind his back, joining the other clothes you both have tossed astray. You were both in your underwear, panting, and had huge smiles from ear to ear.

You looked at Ian, smirked, and pushed the door open.
A wave of chlorine hit your nose, and you sprinted and jumped into the freezing pool. Underwater, you could hear the familiar splash of someone jumping in after you. Pushing air out of your nose, you let out a laugh. You watched the bubbles float up to the surface. You pushed yourself up and saw Ian splashing around in the pool.
He grabbed your arm.

The next thing you know, your legs were intertwined and your bodies were close together. He had his arms around you, his long fingers running up and down your spine. You had your arms around his neck, your thumbs drawing circles in his hair. You both stared at eachothers wide eyes, already bloodshot from being underwater.

You pulled him closer, if possible, and leaned in for a kiss. It was slow and gentle, but became more passionate within seconds. You traced your tongue on his bottom lip, begging to enter. You were answered with his tongue circling yours. You let out a small whimper and felt him smile against your lips.

He broke the kiss, leaving a single string of saliva connecting the both of you, and starting leaving a trail of kisses up and down your jawline. He sucked on your neck, making sure to leave a hickey.
"Ian..." You gasped, while gathering his hair in your hands.

He nibbled on your earlobe and whispered, "Y/N, let's go swimming."
And with that, he sank underwater and swam away.

With a pout on your face, you joined him. By the time you reached him, you forgot about your lust, and was now focusing on the child inside.
You both splashed, played Marco/Polo, and did flips and cannonballs and dives into the now warm pool.
That is, until a hotel employee came in and chewed you guys out for disturbing the peace.

You and Ian looked at eachother, both of you giggling behind your hands.
After the worker told you to leave, you pushed Ian back into the pool, which earned you a scowl from the grumpy attendant.

He surfaced, laughing his ass off, and you couldn't help but laugh as well.
In that moment, everything was absolutely perfect.