True love
Gently removing his cock from Peter’s asshole, he rolled over, clasping
Peter tightly, their legs entwined, their feet pressed together. They
kissed, caressed, nuzzled, and loved.
Peter was on top now, and the cadence of their bodies were in unison.
As Peter exhaled, Jeff inhaled, and vice versa. More than the sex,
Jeff thought, the warmth of being close to Peter and holding him was
what he enjoyed most. It was late now. Peter fell asleep, snoring as
usual. For some reason the snoring didn’t bother Jeff, for he loved
everything about Peter. Glancing around the dark room, Jeff saw that
it had begun to rain outside, as dark and small drops petaled against
the window. Sighing in relief and ecstacy, Jeff dropped off into a
long and uninterrupted sleep.