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I want more Dare I?

I dare

I twist in place, and Colton stirs, loosens his grips, makes a low sound in his throat, sleepy It makes me smile, that little moan He’s on his side, doesn’t roll ahen I burrow into him I press my face to the hollow under his chin, slide my palm over his ribs to curl around his back I breathe in his scent, let the heat of his body warht have been a mistake, because this feels entirely too perfect I’ll never want to sleep any other way My other arm is curled beneath the pillow under my head, and his body is a shelter, a fortress I can lose ainst my nose, and I count the beats, wait for sleep

It comes, so sweetly No dreams No empty shoe, no red-slick mud, no blood froth Just sleep, Colton’s hand on my hip I may or may not have put his hand on my hip Okay, I did And I love it I shouldn’t, but I do

I’ht? Well, h ti thatinto the surface of a lake after diving deep The first thing I’m aware of is the thumpthump…thumpthump of Colton’s heartbeat under my ear God, I love that sound Then I become aware of his body, hard yet soft beneath me I’m basically on top of hi over his, my foot between his Then I become aware of my hand

It’s on his belly Okay…well actually, it’s not quite his belly It’s a bit lower than that A lot lower And I’ a part of his body that is e Thick My hand is on it Holding it

Oh god Oh shit Oh god

His breathing is even, softly soughing in and out He’s still asleep, then

The major problem in this situation is that I don’t want to , and the thought of hi…I feel a clench do in ush of damp desire

I can’t really help it I slide my palm down, then back up He shifts, rolls his hips up and then relaxes I do it again, slowly, gently, guiltily I watch in hungry fascination as his abs ripple and tense as he rolls his hips again Hestutters, and then he takes in a deep breath

I look down A sliver of pink shows at the top of his gy, so stupid, so slutty But I don’t stop His shorts are hiked up around his thighs, and yet tugged do on hips by the way he’sout froed face, lax and handsome and innocent in repose He ss, shifts his face to the side, lifts his lower half up slightly intoto go He’s still deeply asleep, sucking in long, even breaths, letting theht and adorable snore

His ar me to him, his other hand on his chest And now his hand slides down my back, falls limp and lands on my ass Yes I like that I shift up a little so his pal ? I’ e ofcheap thrills off his hand touchinghis shorts a little lower, so more of him peeks out Now I can see the thick pink roove around the bottom of the head I squeeze my eyes shut and tell myself to stop It doesn’t work I touch the pink flesh withth again, and I s hard in appreciation It takestime to stroke him from root to tip