i keep thinking about being best friends with syverson and you guys live together whenever he's in town cause it's just easier than owning his own place and this one time when he comes back home, he's just so desperate for another person to touch him and he just goes bananas on your body 𼺠like he's so passionate and he's just trying to get at every inch of you. desperate soft! sy makes my entire body go đŚ
War leaves him all pent up anger and anxiety. Though, he doesnât talk about it, just the dry details. Youâre his best friend and he prefers chatting about fun stuff instead and just hang out. He doesnât do girlfriends, he has you to keep him company, without the sex part.
For that he just picks up some random chick at the local bar and you have to endure a whole night of listening to him grunting and smashing the headboard against wall in the room next to you.
Heâs been on a long deployment this time. Last time he was in the apartment he was being a major jerk to the guy you just started seeing and seemed cheerful once it ended. You got so pissed you hardly even spoken to him since then, now itâs been 6 months, you only check to see if heâs alive.
Itâs laundry day and you literally ran through your entire wardrobe. Running around the house in your underwear, the only thing clean around the house is one of his t-shirts and you say âfuck itâ and put it on.
It still smells like him.
You are certain youâre alone at home but then when you walk into the kitchen, there he is, still in his uniform and all his bags, staring at you silently while you are in nothing but his favorite t-shirt and underwear that he can see peering from beneath.
He says nothing, just look you up head from toe with his mouth agape, eyes glistening with arousal.
You start openinh your mouth when he lunges at you, his large arm wraps around your back and his lips crushes yours and darn it he doesnât make you soaked in seconds.
Before you know it you are bounced up onto the kitchen counter, him shoved between your legs, kissing you hungrily while his firm hands strip you with haste.
Starved to feel something, anything, he hardly even make and an effort to to take off his clothes. Still in uniform he simply unbuckles his belt and pushes his pants down his knees.
He take you raw and hard right there and fuck he is too big, he is hurting you as he rams you roughly but it hurts so good.
You wrap your legs around him and beg for more.
