his hand keeps travelling to the south, followed by his lips, leaving trails of mess on every inch of my skin.
giving me bliss.
sending me to cloud nine.
straying myself further and further from sanity.
and when he grunts while muttering my name (just a moment after i slip my hand into his brief), that is the exact time i lost it all.
"-brian. damn."
he draws a long breath of mine by slipping his finger into the folds after discarding the cotton which hugged my lower body before.
he hums in satisfaction when he finds what he was looking for--and i arch my back in pleasure.
call me a sinner because i don't want him to stop.
call me a sinner because i love it a little bit too much listening to his lustful voice when he reaches his peak.
but i love it even more when he makes my knees go wobbly after that, chasing my high together with him.
"did you have a good night sleep?"
i peck his lips while caressing his naked chest. "i did."
he returns my peck with an eager kiss. "can i have my breakfast now?"
"uh, love... i believe breakfast is not served here in the bedroom unless you mean i am your breakfast?"
he chuckles and proceeds to slip my dangling hair to the back of my ear, "yes, sweetheart. my breakfast is you."
i laugh and take his hand to intertwine them with mine, "then what are you waiting for, mr. charming?"
sleeping with him (literally and metaphorically) is my favourite thing.
one, because he's good with his hands, whether it be with the bass or inciting pleasure within me. not surprised? me too. his calloused fingers are the proof of his hard work in practising the bass. his long calloused fingers too, have been sending me to cloud nine many times.
two, because i feel safe. i like how he always asks for my consent no matter how many times we do it. and even when i am the one who initiates it, he never fails to ask for my consent too. i really appreciate how he's willing to stop the whole making love session if i happen to feel uncomfortable (although i feel bad because he has to seek for his own release). and with him, i now see sex isn't just about banging, it's how you connect your body and soul to your partner's.
three, i love pillow talk. well, who doesn't? watching brian talking about life and his random epiphany or simply his cute TMIs throughout the day with his half-lidded eyes and messy hair (plus marks that i left) is definitely the best way to end the day.
four, asha's best version of herself is when she is with brian.
five, because i love him.
six, and he loves me as much as i do.
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KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
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Fanfictionconsisting short stories (less than 1k words) of enam hari being soft and cuddly ; warning: - some include mature contents - extramarital sex (nothing too graphic) - cohabitation - use of alcohol feel free to skip this fic if you're not comfortable...