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patrícia
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Dallas is an unicorn…
He melted into me and opened his mouth, deepening the kiss. Our bodies aligned and he slid his arm around my back, but we never pushed to take it any further. That’s not what this was. This wasn’t about me pushing to see how far he’d let me go or for him to see how far he wanted to go. This was purely a reconnect, an act of intimacy, of tenderness, between two men in love.
— Dec 14, 2024 08:20AM
He melted into me and opened his mouth, deepening the kiss. Our bodies aligned and he slid his arm around my back, but we never pushed to take it any further. That’s not what this was. This wasn’t about me pushing to see how far he’d let me go or for him to see how far he wanted to go. This was purely a reconnect, an act of intimacy, of tenderness, between two men in love.
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patrícia
is 86% done
Iim melting in a puddle of swoon 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
“I just want you to know I’m going to try harder. I want to be for you what you are for me.”
I touched the side of his face. “And what’s that?”
“Everything. Dallas, you’re everything to me.”
That made my heart full and my tummy swoop. “And you’re everything to me as well.”
— Dec 14, 2024 12:01PM
“I just want you to know I’m going to try harder. I want to be for you what you are for me.”
I touched the side of his face. “And what’s that?”
“Everything. Dallas, you’re everything to me.”
That made my heart full and my tummy swoop. “And you’re everything to me as well.”
patrícia
is 16% done
The sweetness things 🥹🥹🥹
Wanna go to bed, baby?” I asked.(…)
He was quiet for a bit. “You call me baby. Or Jussy.”
“I do, sorry. It’s a habit.”
“What’d I call you?”
Such an innocent question, but damn, it hurt my heart a little. “You’d call me Dall. Short for Dallas. Or babe. Not in front of the boys at work; just when it was us.”
— Dec 13, 2024 11:38AM
Wanna go to bed, baby?” I asked.(…)
He was quiet for a bit. “You call me baby. Or Jussy.”
“I do, sorry. It’s a habit.”
“What’d I call you?”
Such an innocent question, but damn, it hurt my heart a little. “You’d call me Dall. Short for Dallas. Or babe. Not in front of the boys at work; just when it was us.”
