you and weed - two of my favourite things

It's been a long day
with your body on my mind

I get home
we get stoned
and I kiss you like
I want you to fuck me
against the fridge
though there's a chance
our housemate just saw us
with your fingers inside me
and has scurried off
to his part of the house

I let you fuck me
on the living room floor
we're high, we're tired
your body sore from work
and you don't fuck me
like the animal you usually are

This might be the closest
we've ever come
to what I would call
"making love"

You fuck me hard and slow
and I'm all wordless sounds
my fingers leaving bruises
down your arms
as you bruise my breasts
with your teeth
tongue
fingertips
clamping around my nipples
until I want to scream
before you rest with you hand
around my throat
pushing me into the floor

I surrender
as our bodies slap
against each other
in this exquisite slow violence
that feels every aching bit
like the love it is

I cum twice
soak the towel
you grabbed
as I doused you
with the flood of my orgasm

You breathe hard
against my face
all smiles and bliss
I bite your bottom lip hard
and make you push me
into the floor again