My blood slowly pours through my veins
My body a mind of its own
Fluctuations, incessant demands,
consistent needings and excretings, all quantifiable.
Every touch ricochets off some sensitive
Particular molecular pellet plummeting to my cunt.
I want fire works, pre-cum
Fulfil desires,
tradition shattering
one thrust at a time
Laboured breathing,
slapping together of our sweaty flesh
I want to watch you
sipping my nectar
into your mouth and swallowing my heaven.
I only want a friendly fuck from my best friend
No commitment, no strings attached.
No roses, or a ring,
no dinner and a movie,
I just want a friendly fuck from my best friend.
THE END
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