Not So Fast

This is the part that I hate, the leaving part.

My body aches for multiple reasons, all of them good. I feel drained of sex and full from cuddling.

I can feel that dreaded moment come where I walk out that door and back into a world where things rarely make sense.

Things make sense in her universe. Where I’m told what to do and what I do makes her smile most of the time.

I’m packing things up and trying put myself in the mindset of the outside world. It’s always a bit of a shock be on my own when the door closes behind me. It’s the mental version of the bends. Changing environments too rapidly.

I finish packing. I feel her hand on my ass, gentle at first then she slides two fingers between my cheeks. I’m still tender back there and I gasp as the energy between us bursts down to my toes.

She takes her hand away and doesn’t say a word. I can feel her eyes looking over my body then into my eyes. A faint smile comes as she says the words I was hoping to hear.

“Get in the bedroom and take off your clothes.”

My universe will have to wait.

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4 Responses to Not So Fast
  1. Noel
    January 29, 2009 | 9:46 am

    I know this feeling from both sides.

    It sucks.

    Putting it off a little longer, on the other hand… has a wonderful way of making you feel so wanted still.
    *hugs*

  2. Xenaclone
    January 29, 2009 | 12:21 pm

    You might get asked back for a second round one day :-) .

  3. Ferns
    January 30, 2009 | 7:09 am

    That’s beautiful!

    I feel that same sense of loss from the other side. It makes me incredibly tender and violent, and if he knows me, he can seduce my domination with a shy glance, a regretful look, a slow body movement.

    I love reading positive posts from you Axe. Just lovely.

    Ferns

  4. The Girl To Go To
    February 5, 2009 | 12:45 am

    I heard the story of how when you were younger you knew you liked dominant women when you saw Super Woman tying up a bad guy and you wished you were that bad guy on the “Funky Brown Chick.” Very nice story;) Keep writing PLEASE:)

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