Aria
We lay together, tangled in each other, blissfully exhausted for another hour. I’m still affected, my muscles feeling weak as I try to move, as soon as he feels me shift beside him Killian’s arms tighten around me.
“Where are you going my heart?” He murmurs voice still thick with sleep. I feel awkward for a second to tell him the truth but then I get a wave of delicious memories and realise there are no barriers left between us. “I need a wee Killian that’s all” and he chuckles in response letting me go.
As I find my feet I really feel the effects of this morning on my body. Each step ginger from the throbbing coming from every part of my body. The discomfort as I wee is something different all together, jeeze that will take some getting used to. Still I can’t get the stupid smi
