I wasn't scared. I knew you'd stop before... anything happened. I can't help that I'm a bit fascinated with that bit of you that you wanted to hide. There's... I don't know. I guess I want to know I can handle it, really. I don't know how to explain it. I guess I know it's weird and I'm being weird, but... sometimes I just need to know that I can trust you. I'm probably not making much sense.
I don't know why your coworkers looked so surprised. You're sexy so of course you'd have a possessive lover. Maybe they didn't expect that you'd allow yourself to be bitten so much? I did get a bit carried away. I don't even remember biting your ear... I just... wanted to leave marks on you. I guess I did a good job on that.
I'm not... moving in... okay. Maybe I am moving in... sort of. I'm nervous about it, but I am hopeful. I've not moved everything in, I guess. Well, there's hardly space for it yet and you've been a bit of a mess, so things need cleaning and rearranging.
I didn't forget that you fucked me with a wine bottle. It wasn't empty yet and I got angry. That's why I was telling you to wait until I was done. I don't forget things like that. I don't know why I'm drinking it from the bottle. I guess... some things don't seem to matter like they used to.
Are you proud of me drinking out of a bottle? I'm not sure if it's a good thing or not. Maybe it is. Maybe it's just... me trying to loosen up some.
Are you proud of being with me?
Okay, I'll leave the house. Or, can't I just hide in the closet till you're done?
I didn't think mentioning that you were moving in would startle you. It's ok to be nervous; we're both nervous. I'm going to clean and maybe rearrange today while you're out or hiding or whatever.
Yes, I remember why you got angry.
Drinking out of the bottle fine, right? It's not like anyone can see you and you're only telling me.
Hey, if you hide, you'll try to peak. But, if you don't know where else to go, you can stay in the bathroom.
I wasn't scared. I knew you'd stop before... anything happened. I can't help that I'm a bit fascinated with that bit of you that you wanted to hide. There's... I don't know. I guess I want to know I can handle it, really. I don't know how to explain it. I guess I know it's weird and I'm being weird, but... sometimes I just need to know that I can trust you. I'm probably not making much sense.
I don't know why your coworkers looked so surprised. You're sexy so of course you'd have a possessive lover. Maybe they didn't expect that you'd allow yourself to be bitten so much? I did get a bit carried away. I don't even remember biting your ear... I just... wanted to leave marks on you. I guess I did a good job on that.
I'm not... moving in... okay. Maybe I am moving in... sort of. I'm nervous about it, but I am hopeful. I've not moved everything in, I guess. Well, there's hardly space for it yet and you've been a bit of a mess, so things need cleaning and rearranging.
I didn't forget that you fucked me with a wine bottle. It wasn't empty yet and I got angry. That's why I was telling you to wait until I was done. I don't forget things like that. I don't know why I'm drinking it from the bottle. I guess... some things don't seem to matter like they used to.
Are you proud of me drinking out of a bottle? I'm not sure if it's a good thing or not. Maybe it is. Maybe it's just... me trying to loosen up some.
Are you proud of being with me?
Okay, I'll leave the house. Or, can't I just hide in the closet till you're done?
I love you,
Draco
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I didn't think mentioning that you were moving in would startle you. It's ok to be nervous; we're both nervous. I'm going to clean and maybe rearrange today while you're out or hiding or whatever.
Yes, I remember why you got angry.
Drinking out of the bottle fine, right? It's not like anyone can see you and you're only telling me.
Hey, if you hide, you'll try to peak. But, if you don't know where else to go, you can stay in the bathroom.
I love you too.
Yours,
Harry
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