Work Text:
I can feel his chest
heaving
His breath
hot on my neck
His moans don’t have to reach my ears
when they vibrate within my chest
Whose heartbeat do I feel
I think mine is faster
Strong rugby arms
(he hasn’t played in years)
hold me as I ride
Fingers tracing love down my spine
following drops of sweat
Falling down
Going higher
Out of this world
Into his eyes
My demi boy
My first Love
My only
Love