aidan
their hands are clasped together tightly, sinking into the mattress. the sheets are off the bed which slightly bothers him, but everett leans up to kiss him hotly and heavily, a perfect distraction.
their breathing is not synchronized or simultaneous; and there are more gasps than grunts, and everything is ending, the world is ending—
YOU ARE READING
the recovery project [2]
Nouvellesit does not matter how slowly you go as long as you do not stop.