Snow (sweptawaybayou) wrote,

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100 Words for ely_jan

Yeah. I know.

But just a thought to share ...

There is nothing but pain in his heart. Nothing but need. Nothing but want. Nothing but desire that burns him, teases him.

He closes his eyes and feels the smooth cotton of the sheets twist under his thighs. Under his ass. He reaches without thought and his fingers curl around his cock. His chin points up to the ceiling and his mind is a thousand miles away on a sandy beach, surf pounding and rushing like the blood past his eardrums. He whispers a name and a wish as come spills over his hand and his soul leaves his body.

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