In Loving Defiance

A gentle beginning:

eyes, hands, lips meet,

all lingering...wandering...

We'll go slow this time,

savour each touch, taste, thrust.

 

Maybe not.

 

"...feels so bloody good pressed against me.

Touch me everywhere! Need you, Jon, now!"

"Think we can really defy physics? Occupy the same space at the same time?"

"I believe we just did, Jon."

"And look what happened!"

"Explosions!"

Next time, we'll go slow.

"Now, Malcolm? I want to feel you inside me for the rest of my life."

A gentle beginning:

A loving finger touch...

another...

then frantic fulfilment.

 

"Don't stop, Malcolm!"

 

Next time we'll go slow.