the feeling of skin on skin makes me feel faint, definitely when it's his rough skin against mine. his calloused hands running against soft skin, a heavy breath is released into the crook of my neck, close to my collarbones.
soft groans are shared in the air, quiet but heavy. and for a second we harmonize -- we become one.
to know every thought that you think would be perfect, i want to know how your mind works, i want to know how you work. i never want to be far from you, always close to you and in your presence. i'm lucky to even be known by you, graced by you, you're a god given gift.
i have so much love, and i want to give it all to you. you deserve every ounce of love, and to hear every last word about you that leaves my mouth.
i hate this world, but you make me like it sometimes.
for REB
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