I love the “learning you” stage of being someone’s sexual partner. the gentle trial and error, the giggling, the messiness, the brain-killing gratification when I get something right and watch them twitch and moan at the suddenness of it…

dog-coded butch who will tuck their face into your neck and give a long sigh and go dead-weight on you like a lap dog that doesn’t know it weighs 200lbs

Sloppy soft make out session and we're giggling but your laughter is so attractive and I'm in love with you and now we are lazily having soft sex cuz it's early in the morning and we just had sex last night but you still look so hot and I love you and your disheveled hair just turns me on more. I'm kissing your neck again any we are repeating our love for each other from last night

I love your agreeable and amenable and flexible nature and how none of your wants and needs ever get priority and how nobody even knows what they are to begin with and how you never start or engage in conflicts and never express even mildly unsavory opinions and get along with everyone from every conceivable group, that’s so trustworthy. hey quick question. do you happen to have an enormous pressurized reservoir of rage and resentment you feel like you can’t ever analyze or express because that would break the rules for the kind of person you are and if so, do you think a lifetime of squashing it down might ever backfire?