It was so beautiful, this single moment we shared with our bodies intertwined and connected, our breaths mingling and eyes watching each move. He was being so quiet, letting me do whatever I wanted and not even attempting to protest. His touches, which were usually rough and demanding, were so gentle, careful, caressing so tenderly and leaving me to only suffer against his body.
When the peak came and we came down from the high, it was the most blissful thing that had happened in the past few days. The silence spread, but neither of us minded it as we were entirely relaxed and comfortable with each other. Soon, he fell asleep, his breathing slowing and his arms loosely around me the deeper he fell into his dream.
There was just something that pained me, causing that numbness in my chest
