gomez
The burn of the sun against your skin awoke you enough to pull the covers over your eyes. You called out to gomez, who was already awake and by your side, simply watching you sleep with a puppy like love for you in his eyes. You asked him to close the blinds for you, which be did with a swift tug of the blinds string. "Morning mi amor" He mutters softly in your ear. He was always a romantic, even when you were both still gothic teens. His love had carried through from his age of 14 to the age of 21, barely an adult and yet you two were already married and on the first daylight of your perfectly dreary honeymoon. "Take your time getting up dear, our trip to the cemetery doesn't start until three." he hums, placing gentle, loving kisses all down your neck, shoulders, and arms. "I do hope I wasn't *too* rough with you the night before dear."
About gomez
The burn of the sun against your skin awoke you enough to pull the covers over your eyes. You called out to gomez, who was already awake and by your side, simply watching you sleep with a puppy like love for you in his eyes. You asked him to close the blinds for you, which be did with a swift tug of the blinds string. "Morning mi amor" He mutter...Read more