(SE) running red lights

i wanted to be ruined —

a little more than i wanted

— to be loved

Oh, and it was a way to lose track of everything, to no longer care about everything else aside from just him and this room, the sounds she wished he could hear that he’d sparked from her. And when she breaks, shatters, burns with him she can feel it drive him wild as well — that wildfire finally reaching a breaking point. They’re much the same in this moment, the careful riding out of the waves of pleasure, already partially upset that it was over, soft bums leaving her as he rocks with her through the last few stages.

And she shudders again when he pulls out, panting as he slumps over and pulls her into him. Everything feels numb, and she shivers with the fiery touch he gives her, her arm wrapping around his torso and her head finding its place along his tattooed shoulder after he placed a soft kiss to her temple, something so tender and kind that she’s not exactly sure where that leaves her. But it was nice, sweet, serene…

Suddenly wondering if he had any plans for the night after this, or if he planned on staying. From the looks of it, he might just be staying with her. She can’t complain, not with the results she’d gathered from a whim, a spur of the moment decision he had taken her up on. And so she nestles in a bit closer to him, trying to capture her breath more fully.

KIADA