𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐱 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

slow and steady ; zion kuwonu

"slow first ma, go slow." zion moved his hands behind his head and looked over, watching you. the two of you were trying to relax. he finally had a small break back from tour and you two wanted to relax together. as he licked his lips his hands began to twist his dreads a bit, keeping his focus on you.

"good, like that."

you didn't mind doing it, you we're pleased with how the end result would turn out, of course he was too, it wasn't hard to please him. he was your man, every woman wanted to please their man somehow. your hand continued going in an up and down motion.

"speed up."

the sound echoed in the room. the door was closed so everyone knew not to bother you two. the sound wasn't disgusting nor pleasing either, just simply a sound. zion always made sure you we're careful and you we're doing it all right, he didn't want to fix it, he wanted to let you have it your way.

suddenly as you went fast he groaned looking at the side of his arm and then over at you. there was white paint off over him. he had backed up into the wall forgetting had just painted that side.

"dammit."

you continued to go faster and slow down again before looking over at him and laughing softly.

"here."

you walked over to him and look his shirt off of him and put a line of paint on his fave with your finger.

"all better."

you began to laugh and he joined in with you, kissing you softly and putting paint on your face.

"now its all better."

short but cute, i bet ya'll thought they were fucking