/nsfw;17!skk

I want to write about empty streets and secret trysts. of not even the moon daring to witness, shrouded behind a cloudy sky as it is. of a flickering lamp post that withers into nothing. of desperation. of need. of fervent, fervent kissing and shoving and clutching.

of whispered pleas drowned by the sounds of frantic unzipping and unbuttoning. of clumsy hands and unsteady fingers. of muffled apologies and repetitive assurances. of a steady stream of "it& #39;s okay it& #39;s okay," imprinted on too-dry lips. of a dog barking that sparks great urgency.

of the inherent shame exuded by their impatience. of shamelessness crushing it down because why be ashamed when that shame is mutually shared? of too-tight grips and hesitant strokes. of accidental bites that reveal a lack of skill, but who cares when they& #39;re both still learning?

of trying to get impossibly closer, closer still. of asking for more when there& #39;s nothing left to give. of blunt nails leaving marks despite the protection of summer clothing. of a kiss that burrows so deep it latches on to a lonely heart permanently. of sheer and utter bliss.https://abs.twimg.com/emoji/v2/... draggable="false" alt="💕" title="Two hearts" aria-label="Emoji: Two hearts">

(secretly) titled: It& #39;s Darkest Under the Lamp Post https://abs.twimg.com/emoji/v2/... draggable="false" alt="💕" title="Two hearts" aria-label="Emoji: Two hearts">

actual //very nsfw// photo inspiration of this thread here: https://ibb.co/S588NJC 

what">https://ibb.co/S588NJC&q... can i say, the server was a chaotic place this morning