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.
I love this. Waking up to bums touching - especially late morning - then someone gives a test nudge, waiting for the return nudge. It's my favorite way to wake up on Saturdays and Sundays. :)
ReplyDeleteSuch a beautiful post. I like your sensitivity :-)
ReplyDeleteAww. :) You smiled a contented smile... of satisfaction for a job well done? ;)
ReplyDeleteThis moment, this kind of intimacy is so intensely erotic. And now I'm all envy.
ReplyDeleteGorgeous post, Max...
I like that you know how to appreciate the simple things in your life, like bums touching ; ) Lovely post, Max.
ReplyDeleteI like the tenderness after the passion... lovely ~
ReplyDeleteVery visual statement. My spouse loves leaning on my sleeping body, I love waking up to here snuggles, even when I act annoyed by it. lol ...
ReplyDeleteLove this.
ReplyDeleteThis reminded me of the perfect sleep I used to have with my ex. No matter our positions, some part of each our bodies touched the other. Connected. It was nice.
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