need you to come home to me and slide a hand into my boxers from behind as i’m putting away dishes. force me to lean on the counter for support as you bite my neck and growl how fucking bad you want me into my ear
tell me what a pretty boy i am as you make me gasp and buck. tease me for being needy as i choke on my pleas for more. you could have me right on the counter for all i care, i just need your lips and yours hands and your tongue and your words. oh god your words