Butch/stud that allows themself to melt into me when we’re in private. That lets me massage their shoulders or back after they’ve been working or just out. They tense up without realizing. Let my fingers work away the knots while I kiss their hair and tell them how much I love you.
Once I’m done, they’re pulling me down, pressing their face into my neck or my chest to just breathe me in, feel my heartbeat. My hands squeeze their sides and shoulders, palming their skin beneath my touch.
Call them my handsome boy (or my pretty girl), the one that makes the smile the widest, feel the happiest.
Let me be the comfort you seek when we’re alone, where to allow yourself to feel it. The world is cruel to you and I want to make sure it stops hurting even for a little. Even if it’s just with me.