Still dark outside
My watch on the nightstand
Can't see the clock
With my glasses off
But I know it must be
5 AM
He is pressed up tight
Against me, behind me
His manhood against my butt
We both want the same thing
His arm goes around my chest
As if I weighed nothing
He pulls me close
A feather in his waterbed
Open to his intrusion
Eager to feel his hunger
I open the drawer
Beneath me
My side of the bed
A tube of lube
A condom for him
His finger
Cold and wet
I shudder
Anticipation
Desire
Now I feel his presence
Down there
Push down
His breath on
The back of my neck
He enters slowly
Gentle
Wanting not to hurt
I yell
Not in pain
Yes
Fuck me
Oh yes
Fuck me
Oh yes
Then the quiet
His arms both around me
A leg up over mine
I sleep again
In his arms
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