depressedtuna

I need friends

Blazing_Trailz

so if they say dreams are unconscious desires, i have an unconscious desire to try to kill myself and then run away my pain?

depressedtuna

@Blazing_Trailz Umm, that question made no sense, what were you trying to ask?
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Blazing_Trailz

note: i hate running
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DrowningInShame

CRANKTHATFRANK would be happy

SakeenahHassiem

I look over at him, still sound asleep.
          'Damn Jay.. The things you do to me..'
          I chuckled to myself for acting like a giddy mooshball.
          
          'Enough of this, feed me!' my stomach rumbles.
          Oh yes! Pancakes!
          
          I steal one more glance at the beautiful silhouette, peacefully asleep on the bed and headed to the kitchen to make some pancakes.
          
          ***
          
          //This is the last one hopefully it helps//

SakeenahHassiem

I blushed and grinned like kid who just ate pudding for dinner, at the sight of lovebites, nearly covering every inch of my neck.
          
          My hand glides over each of them and shivers began to travel down my spine when I remember the tenderness of Jay's lips.
          //lol please continue it's a little long the piece//

SakeenahHassiem

I gently pecked his cheek and tried getting up again, but a little quicker this time.
          
          'Yes!' I thought, as I stood in victory, grinning from ear to ear. But my face couldn't help but drop almost instantly, when I looked down at Jay -still warm and cosy-  and already missing his touch.
          
          I rolled my eyes at myself and let out another sigh.
          
          I sat on the edge of the bed and examined the room for a moment.
          'Damn.'
          
          I chuckled quietly to myself and put on my boxers.
          'Pancakes would be great right now' I thought and got up from the bed.
          
          As I was heading out, I glanced at mirror on the wall and something caught my eye.
          ///continue///

SakeenahHassiem

I felt my face heating up, remembering how dominant he was; leaving me whimpering and moaning out in pleasure.
          
          I tried getting up slowly, as not to wake up Jay, but instead he tightened his grip around me, pulling me back where I was and buried his head in the crook of my neck.
          
          So sexy when his being selfish.
          I blushed.
          
          Letting out a sigh, I tried again, but to the same avail. This time I groaned a little.
          ///continue///