Welcome to Day 8 of February Photofest 2020 on mxnillin.com! Centering queer lewdness and hardcore genderfuckery.
Read 2019’s Day 8 post here: “Little Spoon“
It has only been a couple of weeks and I already miss them.
I don’t get to see them often, but when I do it’s always amazing.
When last they were here, it was their birthday. Fal and I bought them ice cream, went shopping with them, ordered sushi, watched movies, and talked without any fear or apprehension of saying too much, or not enough.
No judgement, no shame, just raw emotions of total honesty.
When last they were here we held each other, cuddled, kissed, filled up the bath with hot water, dropped in a black bath bomb, and took the lewdest pictures we’d ever taken.
No awkwardness, no insecurities, just complete and utter comfort.
When last they were here, Fal and I took them to our bedroom where we all undressed, made-out, rubbed our bare bodies together, caressed one another, explored each other’s erogenous zones, and for the first time ever I fucked and came deep inside them.
No miscommunication, no pressure, just pleasure and fun and passion.
When last they were here I swelled with sadness as they left, Fal and I hugged them, kissed them goodbye, and we all said we loved each other.
Only this time it wasn’t just as friends, as we spoke we realized we were really more than that now.
When next they are here, or we are there, we’ll be visiting our partner, Rowan. I can’t wait until I see them again.
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2 thoughts on “When Last They Were Here”
This is such a beautiful picture of the two of you.
lovely when friends become more then just friends