Closer

I had you over the weekend in a manner not unlike the rest – yet one which neither of us were able to foresee. How was it possible we could become.. even closer? Each night I held you close, our bodies curled, foetal, our arms arched that way. Reaching for your pleasure. Your every gasp, every sound, triggering a zillion neurons, urging me on. And encouraged by the warmth of the place I have made my home, I broke into that signature idiotic grin, of the sort endorphin rush could never possibly replace.

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