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“That was really hot,” he said after we’d finished cleaning up. He lay on his stomach, half of his face buried in a pillow, not touching me.
I sat on the edge of his bed, looking at his smooth back. The sight wasn’t titillating, the way it had been minutes earlier. But it was still nice to look at.
“Yeah,” I said.
He yawned. “It’s getting late. D’you want me to call you an Uber? I think the trams have stopped running by now.”
“I’m actually pretty tired,” I said. “Is it alright if I crash here tonight?”
“Oh.” He was quiet for a few seconds. “Yeah, sure. If you want.”
I crawled into bed beside him and pulled the covers up over myself. He checked his phone was plugged into the charger, turned on his alarms, and then switched off the lamp. The room was dark but I could still make out his profile. Tomorrow morning would be the first time I’d see him in daylight.
“Hey,” I said.
“Mm?”
“Do you wanna get coffee sometime?”
“Yeah, maybe,” he said. “I’ve got gym tomorrow morning, though. So, I’ll need to wake up early.”
“Got it. I’ll be out of your hair.”
“Thanks.”
He fell asleep shortly after, and I realised how squishy and uncomfortable sharing a double bed with a guy who, while I said seen naked and orgasming, I actually didn’t know anything about. I didn’t know his last name, his favourite food, or even his age, only that he was in university.
He slept with a hand sprawled over his head. I lay stiff on my back like a vampire in a coffin.
I couldn’t be disappointed, and I wasn’t, not really. When we met almost a month ago now, we’d come to the wordless agreement to fuck and only fuck.
It was fun. But maybe…I was bored. And if not bored, then not entirely satisfied, because if I wanted someone to cuddle and grab coffee with and have meaningful conversations with, then…
Oh god. I would have to find a boyfriend.
Love Letter
Lygon University Love Letters
#18036
Oh, look, it’s another auctioning-myself-off post :D
About me:
- 20M
- Marketing student
- I’m not really a fan of texting, would rather actually meet up and see if we get along.
- My goal in life is to be super rich so I can buy a house and fill it with doggos.
- I’m looking for a real connection and, hopefully, a relationship :)
About you:
