Coffee Mess

Promise Me No Promises

"Is it me or the sex is even better after all these years?" he asks panting as we lay with our backs on the bed, after our 3rd round

"Well, I have had sex with a lot of people, you know, before Mario, so I picked up new moves, improved the ones I already knew... And it's clear you've been working out, so maybe you became more flexible and more in sync with your body?"

"I've been meditating a lot and I'm doing more yoga than any other psychical exercise, so maybe that's it, yeah"

"Ooh! Yes! Yoga helps!"

"Yeah..." He looks at me "You said you had sex with a lot of people, not men, but people" he says, thinking about it, making me chuckle

"Yes, people. I experimented a little..." I say and he bites his lips, trying to hide a smirk

"Come on, say what you're thinking" I urge him

"That's hot" he says, letting his smirk show

"You have no idea...In fact, the last person I had sex with before I got in a relationship with Mario, was a girl"

"Is it better than having sex with a man?"

"Well, it depends. A woman knows better what will make her feel good, so she knows how to make another woman do too. But that doesn't mean a man can't make you feel just as good. But men need some kind of training in order to do it. Did I answer your question?"

"I think... But now I have a follow up question"

"Shoot!"

"Do I need training?"

"Meh... Not so much"

"But I do need it"

"Well, I trained you when we started having sex and it was great then, and I see you remember, but it's been 6 years and I have changed a little, my moves have changed, as you pointed out, so it's only logical that we will have some things to figure out"

"Wait, u trained me back then?" he asks confused, turning to his side, leaning on his elbow

"I did, yeah. But you're not a dog, so it wasn't that visible"

"God, how did I not realize it?"

"Maybe you didn't see it as training, but just trying to find each other's buttons"

"Yeah, ok, that sounds about right. Anyway, I get what you mean. So, since I'm good at training, I shouldn't be worried about you reminiscing the times you had with women?"

"U shouldn't be worried about anything. I know you still have trust issues, but we said we will be together and I don't plan on thinking of anybody else" I say, looking him in the eyes

"Let's just leave the promises for now, ok? Let's just start our thing and see where it goes. If you want to promise me something, promise me no promises" he says and at the end I chuckle

"Ok, no promises" I say, stroking his cheek and then he leans in, kissing me

After we break the kiss, he lays his head on my chest, with his arm over my abdomen and I put my arms around him.

"You know, you never told me about your tattoos..." he says, passing his fingers over my butterflies

"You never asked"

"Didn't want to cross the boundaries you had set..."

"Right. What do you want to know?"

"What made you get them? I mean, is it just aesthetics or do they mean more"