He leans his cheek against mine, and somehow that's more intimate than all the orgasms we've brought each other. All the times I've touched his dick or he's touched mine.
Makes me wonder, sometimes, if.......
I squelch the feelings back down savagely. Affection, and trust, and a little physical relief now and then. Those are the unspoken rules here. We have too much work. Though maybe...
Stop it.
He kisses me properly, and I cup the back of his neck, pulling his head towards mine hard. It's less a dominance struggle than an attempt to lose myself in him, in the way he tastes, all smoke and honey and energy, but he can see it how he likes.
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Date: 2012-11-04 01:13 am (UTC)Makes me wonder, sometimes, if.......
I squelch the feelings back down savagely. Affection, and trust, and a little physical relief now and then. Those are the unspoken rules here. We have too much work. Though maybe...
Stop it.
He kisses me properly, and I cup the back of his neck, pulling his head towards mine hard. It's less a dominance struggle than an attempt to lose myself in him, in the way he tastes, all smoke and honey and energy, but he can see it how he likes.