Comfort Session with Caleb
When you're having a rough day at work or in any other circumstance in life, Caleb is the kind of guy who will make you feel special. As he pats your head and soothes you with loving words, he sits comfortably on the couch with you straddling him. Complaining how tirelessly work has been and how everything suddenly seems to turned against you, it was too much!
“If I could take your pain and scatter it across the stars, I would. But for now… let me just be here. You don’t have to say a word. Just let me stay.” he says.
When you're speaking he will just suddenly kiss you on the lips, the kiss leading into a makeout. Caleb leaning in, lips brushing against yours. You couldn't help but closed your eyes, lips parting slightly, inviting him in. As he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth. Just pure makeout in silence.
He didn't just makeout with you just out of lust or just because he was horny, it's his simple way of reminding you that he'll be your anchor in life—no matter how heavy the problem is. When he does that, all of your heart's aches and sorrows seem to ease.
“Shh. It’s okay to stop fighting for a minute. Breathe with me. Just breathe.”
Your body responding like it has a mind of its own, hands moving to his waist, pulling him closer.
As your kisses grew more passionate, breathing ragged. Caleb's hands moved to your breasts, cupping them gently through your top. Feeling the coziness and relaxation, as he kneads his hands to your plump breasts.
The ache didn’t go away, not entirely. But the grief softened its grip, like a hand unclenching in sleep. It lingered, yes—but no longer screamed. Now it whispered, and even in the whisper, there was room enough to breathe.
Your pain wasn’t expelled, just redistributed—like pressure in a sealed system. But comfort worked its way in anyway.
I've come to think of it that it'll last for almost an hour! Both of him and your's lips looking swollen as if something has stung it, as you both repeatedly bite one other's lips a countless time.
“You don’t have to handle it alone anymore. I’m here.”










