Gently love
💖 A Morning of Gentle Love
The first light of morning found us both with sleepy eyes, and I watched you, a beautiful, peaceful presence in our bed. Gently, I reached out and ran my fingers softly over your head, a casual, loving gesture that made you stir slightly.
You opened your eyes, catching mine, and in an instant, you pulled me into your arms beneath the warm blanket. I nestled close, feeling safe and enveloped in the most wonderful warmth. It was a perfect, loving moment, sealed by a tender morning kiss.
“I think it’s time for a shower,” I whispered. “Come with me?”
We went to the bathroom together. After washing our teeth, you stood at the mirror, trimming your beard. I crept up behind you, wrapping my arms gently around your waist, resting my hands softly on your chest. I leaned in and kissed the back of your neck. You sighed contentedly, leaning back into my embrace, clearly enjoying the closeness.
“I love every day we share like this,” I murmured, my voice filled with genuine affection.
The shower started, and we stepped under the warm spray together, the clothes we still had on quickly becoming soaked. The water, the steam, and our shared space created a bubble of intimacy. We talked softly and laughed, reveling in the simple pleasure of being together.
Your hands were gentle as you helped me out of my wet clothes, your eyes full of adoration. Every touch was a caress, filled with profound love. I felt beautiful under your gaze.
“You are mine,” you whispered, pulling me into a hug, the water streaming over our entwined bodies. “And I am always yours.”
In that moment, we were simply two people in love, enjoying the beginning of a new day, connected by a deep, beautiful bond. The morning shower became a dance of affection—hugging, kissing, and holding each other close, celebrating the love that made our lives complete. It was a perfect, fun, and loving start to the day.
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