Another Wednesday
Aug 14, 2024
Babe…
Things have been getting a bit heavy over here on my side of the neighborhood. I can't know, but it seems like maybe they've been getting a bit heavy over on your side, too. You'd think with all this extra weight hanging around that the little imp in my head who's constantly coming up with more interesting ideas for ways for us to spend time together…
Well, you'd think he'd take a break, be a bit subdued. You would think. Buuuuut… he isn't. Sometimes it seems like he never rests, always just there in the background, sitting at his typewriter, ready with some new suggestion…
(also, um, just in case it's not clear, he's really just me, wearing little plastic devil horns… but anyhow…)
Well. He brought me a new one this morning! Shall we lighten the mood a bit and see what shenanigans he has us up to this time? This one is, um… well. I guess let's just get to it…
The evening finds us in bed, spooning, my lips gently caressing your neck, my hand gripping your gorgeous hip, your own hand moving rhythmically over where my tongue had been exploring just moments before. As I sense your breathing change, I move to suck on your ear for just a second before whispering into it, “You okay?”
“Yeah…” It comes out as a gasp as the last bits of resistance give in, and you finally push yourself to me completely. A moment's hesitation… “I just didn't expect to…”
The rest of the thought is lost as your body begins to shudder, a gentle but inexorable quake moving from the base of your spine, up and out to each of your extremities…
And for me, already standing right at the very edge from the moment you suggested this activity, feeling your already impossibly strong grip tightening in wave after intoxicating wave flings me not just off that cliff, but way out into the open sea, and I join you in putting on nature's silliest, most beautiful display…
Then, as the world settles, and the moon and the stars resume their normal brightness and positions in the sky, we lay quietly, but still connected, for a few moments.
“Well… That didn't take long…” I chuckle. “Mmm” you mumble in return, before turning your head to kiss me.
But then you start to move your hips, just the tiniest little bit… And I quickly discover that the intensity of the trust and intimacy of the evening… and the sweet salty taste of the skin of your neck… and the way your breast fits so very perfectly cupped in my hand… and the sight of your own hand, reaching between your legs again… and your angel's voice making noises that I never thought I'd ever get to hear outside of dreams…
And that ass… that perfectly proportioned posterior… that beautiful butt that has been known to drive at least one man right up to the brink, just on sight… that ass, rocking itself against me, gently at first, but with an ever-increasing urgency…
Well. Put that all together, and I find that my refractory period has dropped to nothing.
…but that little imp in my head insists we leave the rest of the story to your own imagination, my sweet. I'm quite certain it's up to the task.
Oh, babe… your love and your beauty do something to me. I haven't felt like this in so very, very long… I didn't even really know I could feel this way, until you.
Well. As with all of these silly things I write, I'm well aware that it's all just fantasy nonsense, plus beabadoobee sings it best: 🎶 If you want to, only if you want to 🎶… And for what it's worth, it may or may not surprise you to learn that this would be my first time at this particular rodeo… So. 🤷♂️
Still, though. I sort of suspect our relationship, when it's fully formed, will have so very much true intimacy and closeness that it won't even really matter how much we do or don't… explore. I mean, yes… the lust component of my love for you is a force like none other that I have ever experienced… but it still pales in comparison to the absurd intensity of desire I feel to just be close to your soul. As close as two humans can possibly ever be.
But… you know…
If you ever are looking for a fun Wednesday night…
(and yes, I know you were joking, if you even remember saying that…)
Well. You could maybe guess, but… um… I'd be down. Just… so you know.
But I am absolutely and insanely yours, regardless.
Love ya, babe. So damned much.
See you soon!
Yours.