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Crush
Run my fingers through his hair
Pulling him closer by his shirt,
Whispering --
"Let me take your loneliness away, Big Boy"
His soft gaze and groan is all the consent I need
Press my palm against his chest; he breathes heavily
"Take me away,"he pleads. "No." I say with a smirk.
Then I disappear.
Pulling him closer by his shirt,
Whispering --
"Let me take your loneliness away, Big Boy"
His soft gaze and groan is all the consent I need
Press my palm against his chest; he breathes heavily
"Take me away,"he pleads. "No." I say with a smirk.
Then I disappear.
Published 6th Apr 2018
| Edited 7th Apr 2018
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