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tw: sa i guess
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i never understood the desire to rush to the end like that.
never understood why it upsets people to stop just beforehand.
i think its better that way, dont you?
taking your clothes off.. my clothes off.
our clothes.
my clothes.
why insist?
doesnt it make you ill?
i think intimacy can be really nice.
playful sensory experimentation.
its nice, trust me.
everything and anything up until ... ah.
so can we stop just short of the finish line next time?
please.
did i ever tell you i prefer a headpat to being consumed entirely?
oh you didnt know.
maybe its my own fault my sinew tastes so sweet.
i shouldve told you sooner.
next time ill use my words instead of staining the floor with my blood.
that ones on me.
lets just keep our clothes on, okay?
id like to be closer.
just a little.
we can sleep together and ill even share my blanket.
ill rest my head on your shoulder and ittl be just how you like it.
eros without a goal.
wandering hands within limitation.
undefined, ideally.
so sweet it makes me sick to my stomach.
its nice isnt it?
its so nice to be loved.
its nice to be held and touched and loved.
and nothing more ever again.
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