I missed you. kissing so hot and heavy. tongue gliding across eager tongue as spit gets shared in the most charged of ways. I've never kissed someone with so much want. so much passion. so much heartache from too much time spent apart. god I missed you. hands gripping tight, fervent and fast under clothes that may as well not be there. shouldn't be there. need you need you need you. just get this shit off me so I can feel you. ripping a button from my shirt in the haste and I only find it charming. I missed you so much. can't even make it to the bed. falling on the floor in a naked heap of lust. its worse now than the early days. because now I know what yearning really is. after knowing your touch and then going so long without it, I feel out of place. out of sorts. please fix me. let me fix you too. oh fuck I missed this. my body on top. thrusting deep and hard and fast and good. so good. you feel so perfect. nails digging into the spot in my back where they belong. the moans that I'd listen to more than any song if I could. the painting of your face as you pant and groan and writhe. I can't last. fuck fuck I missed you fuck. you finish with me. too fast for our liking usually but it needed to happen. couldn't hold back after all this time apart. kissing the sweat from a glistening neck. cooing sweet whispers as you laugh lightly and softly. one more time in your ear before we go to bed. I missed you.


















