Relationships. It’s more than just the dates, holding hands and kissing. It’s about accepting each other’s weirdness and flaws. It’s about being yourself and happiness together. It’s about seeing an imperfect person perfectly.
concept: you been fucking for 4 hours, he got dick abrasions, your pussy raw af, both of y'all still horny, but y'all just lay there defeated and kissing thinking about what’s for dinner, and neither one of y'all gotta work the next day.
When I love, I love: wholly, thoroughly, completely, drowning in everything. Every glance can be a conversation, eyes just playing and saying what needs to be said. Silence is loud, and the air becomes heavy. I want you. I want all of you.