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timothée's pov
it was one of those nights when I felt the need for y/n. the need to feel her next to me, attached to me.
I had texted her late in the evening asking if she would like to come to my house to sleep and she said yes.
the doorbell rang. I immediately went to open the door and hugged her, still without letting her in.
"oh timmy! are you okay?" she asked, returning the hug. "mhmh" I mumbled, squeezing her tightly. I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.
"timothée! put me down! I'm heavy!" she yelled. I placed her gently on the bed. "stop saying it. you're perfect." I got on top of her and kissed her intensely.
"wow timmy. are you sure you're okay?" she asked, giggling. "I just needed you so much. I want to be attached to you." "oh timothée... this is really sweet. let me put on my pajamas and then we sleep hugging each other. all night. okay?" she said, smiling at me. her cheeks slightly red.
"no, no pajamas." I said. "what?" "no pajamas." "timothée, what do you want to sleep with??" she asked me. I was hoping she understood what I wanted, but it wasn't that obvious.
"I want your naked body to be lying next to mine, also naked. nothing that can divide us. nothing that can stop me from feeling the warmth your body makes me feel and your damn skin so soft and perfect." I said all in one breath.
she blushed even more. she was slightly uncomfortable. "uh... I- I- I don't know if I feel like it." "y/n, baby, I've already seen you naked millions of times; when we had our moments of intimacy, in my dreams and thoughts. you don't have to be ashamed to be with me." I was hoping to reassure her in this way.
god. what this woman makes me feel even just looking at me is heaven on earth.
"timothée.. I have already told you. in the last month I have gained weight..." she said with lucid eyes.
"I don't give a shit. I don't care. I love you. I love your body as it is, and I will always love it, even how it changes. I love you with one pound more or one less." all I wanted to do was have her in my arms.
"I love you too." she answered.
"are we going to sleep naked?" I asked for the last time.
she sighed, but nodded soon after. I got out of bed and hugged her.
"can I take off your clothes?" I asked, moving a lock of hair behind her ear. she nodded, biting her lip.
I began to take off her shirt, then her pants.
I took off her bra, never taking my gaze from her eyes, to catch every little thing she wanted to say with her eyes.
my favorite thing was taking off her panties. sliding that beautiful piece of lace down her beautiful long legs drove me crazy.
"you are so beautiful." "stop sayin that." she whispered, covering her face with her hands.
"no, you stop. stop doing this to yourself. I would love to make you understand how I love you intensely. and that you should love yourself like that too." I replied by definitively taking off the last piece of clothing she was wearing.
I also took off my clothes at last and stretched out my bed with her.
she had already covered herself with the blanket. she was feeling ashamed of her body.
"can I come under the covers with you?" she nodded.
I joined her and brought my body close to hers. a shock struck my spine. her skin was so soft, perfumed that I missed my brain haywire, not to mention her beauty.
her beauty is infinite. when god created y/n, he thought about the definition of woman. her curves are so perfect, her long lashes and y/e/c eyes mirroring her soul.
"stop staring at me. it's not polite." she said to me. still a hint of shame in her words.
"why are you ashamed? is it me? my proposition? if that makes you uncomfortable we can dress and sleep normally." I asked her.
"no, I'm just... I don't know. I'm afraid I don't know how to behave. you've never asked me for such a thing. my body isn't so beautiful as to be so desired." she replied. a tear fell from her eye.
"don't worry about how to behave, not even how your body is. I love you so intensely I wanted to feel you close to me. just this y/n. and don't cry baby." I said drying her tear.
"i love you timothée." she replied. I kissed her in response. "I told you not to stare at me." she said laughing.
"I'm not looking. I'm admiring." I answered her, embracing her naked body.
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sorry if i'm not very active and i won't be in the next few days, but something happened that made me really sad. hold on to the people you love, because the next day they could not be there anymore.
