Cozy. Incredibly, warm-and-fuzzy-feeling-makingly cozy. That was the first thought that came to my mind after I finished reading this wonderful peek into their life.
He kissed me when my head fell back against him, his knees bent while my weight sagged into him. I felt his cock stretch me, push deeper, and I pressed my hands harder against the glass. "Brian… fuck… " and my come was mixing with the paint-tinged water, running down the glass and my legs, and covering his hand. Guh.