Unbearable Sexual Tension

i keep you on the porch
kissing, telling lies
"no im way too tired"
or
"the scene will hurt your eyes"
little do you know
the desire that burns inside
the beast im struggling to hide

you ask me for a drink
and i (not thinking) oblige
i open my front door
and you shove me inside
you slam the door behind you
and pin me to the wall
you rip my jacket off me
and run your hands greedily over my skin

my mind goes numb for seconds
and thats all it took this time
you almost threw me at the couch
and the next thing i knew
we were attached at the mouth
your fingers fumbling with my belts
i let you fumble with the first 2
before i fight back
you gasp as my fingers play
with the sweetness hidden by your pants

3 fucking hours later
we regained senses on my bed
we'd almost gone too far this time
but what would you expect
we never see and never hold each other
because your moms a bitch (-_-)