It's been hours since our lovemaking ended. It was sweaty, passionate, and intense (as it always is), and when it was over, we kissed, stroked, and snuggled, before I simply had to roll over and collapse. I can barely remember drifting off into a deep satiated sleep.
Now, as my consciousness briefly returns in the dark pre-dawn hours, I'm aware that I'm sleeping on my side, facing away from you. You must be in the same mirrored position, because I can feel my ass touching yours - the soft heat and gentle pressure of our bodies touching.
I like that we've stayed connected, even while sleeping in this big bed. I listen for a moment to your soft, slow breathing, smile a contented smile to myself, and fall immediately back to sleep.