It’s Just That Way
“Maybe it’s muscle
memory,” John said settling in. “When
you spank me the muscles remember.”
He felt David’s
hand caress his back.
“Or maybe it’s
proprioception.” John tried to explain. “The whole body is involved. My hands remove my pants, I lie over your
lap, I scrunch my face.”
David’s hand
caressed with a little more pressure, almost a massage.
“It’s what I
want. I need this sometimes.” John said
as he lay over David’s lap.
“Hush, now.” David’s
voice washed over him. “We don’t have to understand the whys. The answer is: it’s just that it’s just that
way.”
I'm glad John & David finally made an appearance on your blog.
ReplyDeleteIn the end David is right--sometimes it's just that way.
Lovely drabble, thanks for posting it, Dizzy!
Hey Chris T. Kat! Yes, they finally made an appearance! For a full 100 words! LOL. I really would like to write their story, I just need time and courage!
DeleteYes, it IS just that way sometimes.
Thanks tons for commenting! You rock!
Oh! Oh, pick me! I volunteer to be your cheerleader! I'm good at that.
DeleteGo, Dizzy, go!
See? ;-)
Hmm, let's see? Who should I pick? Hmmm, Chris T. Kat! She'd be great.
ReplyDeleteYou are a hoot!