closeness was all he wanted. he wanted to be close to someone without them getting hurt because of him. but he was in the comfort of her arms, embraced in a gentle passion. those thoughts seemed to fade into the void.
nimble fingers comb through his the back of his hair. her hold on him is soft; she has no present desire to be anything but. it’s been a long time since someone was really sweet with her, she doesn’t want that too end too soon.
