Somebunny (OKAY IT’S MEEEEE!!!!) has a super fun weekend planned.
AND IT’S ALMOST THE WEEEEEEEKENNNNNND!!!!
I can’t concentrate.
This is my very favourite position and I have no idea what it’s called.
Please help tumblr buddies. If it doesn’t have a name we should make one up. Maybe something about fuck bunnies?
It’s not just that he soothes me.
He literally has some kind of bio-chemical control over me. He knows how to calm me, I know he can see it take effect.
He has me conditioned (let’s face it, that’s just an intellectualized thus less blushy word for ‘trained’). My whole body relaxes when he pets my hair and strokes my face. I sigh and breathe in slowly, deeply, it’s involuntary. I know he feels his spell working on me. I can hear his deep voice rumbling in his chest and feel his heartbeat against my cheek as he says, all hushed, “That’s my good girl.”
It’s magic, what happens between us.