rained out (Patreon)

the alarm goes off at five thirty like it’s supposed to. the rain is still falling, which means the event is canceled. which is perfect, we’re both exhausted from last night, and neither of us wants to get out of bed and leave the warm safety of our cocoon of blankets and sheets. you roll back on top of me, returning to the position you abandoned in your sleep. you press against me and feel me, wide awake, even if my mind is still half asleep. in your sleep your dreams ran you through the events of last night, your body aching for what your dreams found. you don’t need to miss anything, i’m right here. i give you a taste but keep you from going further, we both need a few more hours. once we wake up properly, i can give you a proper good morning.