“Coming…coming together,” he whispered.
I felt his hand wrap around the shaft between my legs, and we moved together, in synchronized motion. His hips bolted towards me, pulled away from my body. The excess skin on my dick pulled up and down, up and down, up and down. Our bodies built something grand between us, something magical
It’s not pornographic. It’s not XXX-stuff. It’s about always and forever. It’s about beginning something maybe we can’t stop.
We came together. I remember that now. I’ll always remember that. And he fell on top of me and connected his lips to mine. We giggled together. Youngish laughter. Unpredictable laughter.
“You’re mine,” he whispered into my mouth. “You’ll always be mine.”
I replied with a single word, smiling, feeling our sweat blend, just as our lives had at that very moment, happy beyond life itself. “Yours.”
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