just laying here thinking about how weirdly satisfying it is to be completely bare with someone and not even be horny about it. like, sometimes i just want your skin on mine because it's warm and i'm lazy. your dick can be soft against my thigh and it's just... comfortable. not everything has to be about getting fucked senseless (though that's great too). it's the unspoken trust of being two naked humans existing. no performance. no goal. just breathing and maybe feeling your heartbeat. that shit is intimate as hell.

also my room is a disaster. send snacks.