Showers ✔️

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I laid there, staring at the roof, trying hard to not focus on what's happened.
I slowly turn to my side, watching the sheet slowly rise and fall over his pale skin. I watch as his face crinkles up while he's dreaming. His dark hair falls into his eyes, not disturbing the peace but just covering his face. I slowly move the brown strand out of his eye as he stirs silently, moving into a more comfortable position. He frowns once again, his beautiful features in such a disapproving look.

His dark eyes flutter open, squinting from the brightness of the room, the hard sun hitting his soft skin. He looks at me and smiles, his eyes closing slightly as he takes in the sight. I look at him, the beautiful man in front of me, laying silently. But I know what he  wants. I move to hold his face, his eyes opening once again to look into mine, our lips connect, soft and gentle, but quickly rushing to move, his body leaning back as my waist holds down his torso, our mouths reattaching once again, ever so soft, need attacking our lungs.

"Again?"
I watch as he moves, his long arms reaching across to the drawers. His hands falling across my body.

As I fall, his mouth falls open, my eyes squeeze shut as I move again, opening them to watch the man beneath me.

A drop of sweat falls from my hair as I fall forward, holding onto his hair, feeling his hands roam across me, his mouth travelling my neck.

He moves along with me, whispering my name in my ear, my body shivering.

My mouth goes slack as his hand move swiftly. My teeth sink into his shoulder as my throat aches from the sound.

The warmth spreads through my body, a relief like no other as he goes through the same thing, his nails scratching my back, and as it slows down,

everything goes black.