Post-gig high sex. ~1am
To be honest, I can’t really recall much. I remember snuggling in bed after a long time, lights off, ready to go to sleep. I reached over to touch his cock and he had warned me that if I carried on, I would regret it. So I challenged him, and he rose to the occasion, pun intended. It was a good, honest fuck. You know, sometimes you just need a good fuck without all the other fancy embellishments!