unravelling the frozen trails
unwrapping the misty shreds of cold
that weigh down our limbs
and our souls
from the heavy sleep of winter… 28 more words
You’re on your side, twitching lightly in your sleep. I’ve woken to the warmth of your body, its softness against my skin.
I want to let you sleep, but your little movements against me are stroking your skin against my cock, and your breathing has satisfied little moans in it, so I’m going to wake you. 400 more words