Drabble - Getting in deep...
I am having a burst of productivity so am making hay while the sun shines. This is for littlegreenleaf.
He wakes up with a start. He can hear the slow gentle breathing of a lover sleeping. Unconsciously, their breaths are synchronised, he fancies he can feel his hair lifting slightly on each outward sigh.
This is new to him. He’s never submitted like this, not ever. Didn’t think he ever would but it feels good. It feels right here at the beginning. It’s so different from what he imagined and seeing it from this side has truly opened his eyes. The masochistic streak he so ruthlessly buried all those years ago has been exhumed. Will never be hidden again.
He can hear the slow gentle breathing of a lover sleeping; their breaths synchronised. He cannot feel his hair lifting on each outward sigh; he is bound tightly hand and foot, there is duct tape across his mouth. He dozes on and off, waiting for Sir to wake up.
He wakes up with a start. He can hear the slow gentle breathing of a lover sleeping. Unconsciously, their breaths are synchronised, he fancies he can feel his hair lifting slightly on each outward sigh.
This is new to him. He’s never submitted like this, not ever. Didn’t think he ever would but it feels good. It feels right here at the beginning. It’s so different from what he imagined and seeing it from this side has truly opened his eyes. The masochistic streak he so ruthlessly buried all those years ago has been exhumed. Will never be hidden again.
He can hear the slow gentle breathing of a lover sleeping; their breaths synchronised. He cannot feel his hair lifting on each outward sigh; he is bound tightly hand and foot, there is duct tape across his mouth. He dozes on and off, waiting for Sir to wake up.