Memory 64
Your lips glued onto mine and followed every motion. The resistance of flesh and the firmness of our lips were a familiar sensation. A flicker of something extra licked my stomach and travelled my body. I pulled your body on top of mine and took in the escaping air from your mouth. I let go for a moment and you pull me back in. Like waves in an ocean waiting and growing. The taste of your skin and the sweat collecting on the edge of your face. Sex was always welcome. But sometimes wobbling on the edge felt as enough.
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RomanceThis is a story I wanted to write and fill with pure love. I do not want to tell a controversial tale, just a simple story. No lace or fancy trims. A story of two people and some side characters. A story of two men who would have only ever met by ch...
