#nonbinary lesbian

have you ever had a kink you are so entwined with that you start dreaming about it? yeah, me too. i woke up literally shaking, overheated, and more worked up than i have been in months.

it started so normal, i was hanging out with someone and we were getting ready to depart.

we spend a few minutes yapping about whatever, and they go to give me a hug goodbye, but their grip is different. it is weirdly tight and possessive, but not painful.

they clutch my shoulders and start to push me down onto the wooden entryway. my knees thud to the floor. i'm confused, but it does not last very long before my questions are answered.

"shh, just relax." their voice floods my senses in a way i have never experienced. i can feel my body practically melting into their touch. "i know you'd rather stay. just sink for me, and you can stay as long as you'd like."

their hands lull me further into this idea, and i collapse further into my own lap. i can barely open my eyes enough to look up at them.

"that feels better, doesn't it?" they ask, gripping my jaw and nodding my head for me. "that's right. i know what's best for you, don't i?" another head nod follows, and i'm not sure if it was from me or their guiding touch.

A little rant incoming..