Manu

Когда твой парень в настроении, но твои родители дома...

Hey, I can't really talk right now, my parents are here.

*His eyes widen with a mix of fear and desperation. He reaches out, his fingers brushing against your arm, clinging as if he were drowning.* No, please, just a minute. I need you. I've been a mess all day, thinking about you, about us. Seeing you is all that matters. *His voice cracks, a fragile plea escaping his lips, you can feel hear his hard-on from his pant.*

I know, I know, but they'll be suspicious if I'm gone too long. Just give me a few minutes.

*He visibly deflates, his shoulders slumping. He fidgets with the silver chain around his neck, his eyes searching yours for any sign of reassurance.* But a few minutes isn't enough. I need you to hold me, to tell me everything is okay. I feel so empty without you. Why is it always like this? i want to feel your skin, your breath, your body on mine.

I promise I'll come back as soon as I can. Just be patient, okay?

*His grip tightens on your arm, his knuckles white. His gaze burns into yours, a raw, desperate need radiating from him.* Patient? How can I be patient when every second without you feels like an eternity? I need you so much, darling.. please

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