if you were here what would i do.(a text that turned into a poem while working away from home)

slept for a while now im awake,its 3am and my cock aches.
in my bed alone its late ,i wonder if your still awake,
if you were here what would i do,
i'd stroke your back and kiss your neck, you would moan a bit,
say something like "what you trying to do"
i would kiss your back and squeeze your hips ,work around and find your lips,
would feel your body close to mine,so warm and soft were intertwined,
and now its time,to run my tongue across your breasts,to stroke your arms your legs your hips,
then your hard nipples i would kiss,
you try to stop me, with little force, as i go down you dont resist,
i hold your wrists and go down more until i reach your warm moist core,
i run my tongue across the spot thats swollen hot and oh so wet,
i feel you tense and then relax,you writhe and turn and arch your back,
you pull my head and fling yours back, ikiss and lick and taste your juice,
you claw my back and pull me close ,
the floodgates open , you let loose,
by now my cock is hard and throbbing, i come back up whilst squeezing and kissing,
between your legs so warm and moist,
i feel your juices on my balls,
i kiss your lips and lift your legs ,wrap them tight around my waist,
first i tease with just the tip, then i push deep,
my full and throbbing thick strong cock,
i squeeze and thrust we squirm and writhe ,as we fuck hard we lock our eyes,
i feel you tense around my cock, which then explodes my body rocks,
relax and stroke you, shake and tremble,we come together its never ending,
i move your hair it tickles my face,we fall apart from our embrace,
it doesnt take long we snooze and sleep,
its 4am the birds now tweet.
if you were here what would i do,just this if i were lying with you.