gxb
comforting?peppering kisses on my shoulder,
to the base of my arm,
the crook of my elbow,
all the way down to my pulsating wrist,
the blood rushing beneath my fingertips as I feel the warmth and wetness of your mouth on them
your lips wrapped around my fingers;
i see, you're awake
i see, you need something from me
i see it in your eyes
dripping with desire
just like my red lace bottoms
drenched with lust
we're still in that phase
that dangerous cycle;
waking, talking, fucking, holding each other, spending days on end
here, in this messy room of mine
everybody says you're the killer but i know better
my good boy,
sweet angel
you're alright
i have you now
we'll be fine
i love you.