[He sits up in bed as she tugs him close, pushing up on his elbows, wrapping his arms around her ribs and softly smacking his lips against hers, his kisses sweet, lingering and tender.] I love you. [He tells her softly, his voice quiet so that only she can hear.] I love you so fucking much; you know that, right? I wanna make sure you're gonna be all set here. [If something happens to me and I don't come home. I want them to call you. And I want you to make the decisions. I don't want them to call my mom and have to wait for her ass to get here. I want you to decide.]
You getting tired yet, babe? [He falls back down to the bed, pulling her down with him, his length nestled between her parted thighs. He could go another round... or four... but sleep, he could rock some sleep.] Wanna fucking sleep with you... wake you up fucking you.
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Date: 2011-12-08 06:46 am (UTC)You getting tired yet, babe? [He falls back down to the bed, pulling her down with him, his length nestled between her parted thighs. He could go another round... or four... but sleep, he could rock some sleep.] Wanna fucking sleep with you... wake you up fucking you.