I want to feel your touch.
A feeling I've never longed for more.
I want you to push me against the stone then pull yourself closer to me breathing softly against my neck.
Let me kiss you as you arouse my young soul to the sweet music we like to listen, caress me and leave chills through my body as you undress me; bare are we.
I want to feel your hands grip my sides as I pull myself up against you, biting softly your lip turns to baring claws into your hips.
Send rushes through me, let moans slip soothingly, my hair in the way you twirl in your hand, pull back; screams throughout the darkness we create madness in.
Repeat, do it all again.
Slowly this time, breath paced out of air we both share.
Linger softly from your lips, move forth towards your hips; mouth agape, closed now around something large and sweet.
Moans escape, heat waves, all your pain?
Took away.
Look into their eyes, at their face, its all in the way you give yourself away.
Take her by the hand set her gently on the bed, tuck her in; gentlemen.
Kiss them as they fall asleep, whisper into their ear exactly what they want and need to hear, "I love you."; say it again.
Just to make it clear.
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explicit sexual needs
De TodoShort writing of a sexual want, first writing that I've written openly, of an explicit sex longing. It's not dirty/nasty, but is more conservative.