Cath
Dizziness was the least of his problems as he opened his eyes later that day. He was still sprawled on the small bed, naked and sticky, Red wrapped around him, holding him tight even in his sleep. Small snippets of sunbeams peaked through the cracks in the shatters, creating the illusion of intimacy and safety. The air in the cabin smelled of s*x and sweat, and Cath closed his eyes again, lingering in the feeling. His ass was somewhat sore from the hard f**k from earlier, but he didn’t regret it one bit. It was worth it. Red was worth it.
Cath lifted a little and left a soft kiss on top of Red’s head, smiling like a fool in the dim lit room. His mind, even though heavy from the wine, and all the thoughts and fears crawling inside even now, felt somewhat clearer now. Actually, it fel
