Command Performance

Perform for me. I want to see your juices flowing. Watch your back arch with pleasure. Moaning, sighing. Our eyes catch. That wonderful moment that only happens in live performance. The one the drives you to greater heights. And when by your own hand you are spent, that is when I swoop in. Audience participation is always welcome. My voice in your ear, enveloping your perception. Cock deep in your ass. A most intimate performance. The show shifts. Beating a staccato in your flesh. A crescendo. A flourish. And then wait for the applause to cease.

'Tell Me You Love Me'-A Drabble

'Tell me you love me,' I said. Sprang from nowhere, surprising us. I knew the answer before you replied. Maybe I needed to hear it from your lips.

Your game of coaxing, teasing, went away. I wear my heart on my sleeve, but I still keep bits of me locked away. Tonight you got in.

There were tears as I came. Hasn't happened in a long time, if ever before. I wept almost silently. Your voice held me as sure as your arms would have done.

I called you by name. I summoned you. We both came.

Love you too.