afterglow (Patreon)

your leg is still wrapped around mine, my hand still holds you at your waist. our bodies refusing to disentangle. still partially out of breath, still partially overcome. neither of us wants to move, to separate after becoming so close. my fingers lazily trace your form, as yours find spaces between my beard and the hairs on my chest. quiet moments of nothing where everything happens, where we find ourselves closer and closer. our heartbeats slow and find rhythm in time against the other and everything's perfect.

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