Unspoken Consent

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: September 08, 2018

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UNSPOKEN CONSENT

 

To permit, approve, agree, comply or yield is the act of consenting, I invited him to a party, it had been years since he saw me, I gave him frequent hugs and introduced him to the many different personalities, I pulled him away from the crowd so we could build what we left behind in familiarity, we talked, we laughed, we briefly got reacquainted; I fixed him frequent drinks, I drank, he drank, I drank, my inebriation allowed for me to be more frank, I pulled him in for a kiss, he consented without words only the returning of his lips, he became erected, I became wet, in that moment we knew the mood had been set, the mood of consent, the mood of content, the mood of the need to physically vent, I led him upstairs to a room and closed the door behind us, it was a must, a must that we trust, a must that I feel his long awaited thrust, I asked him to remove his clothes, he removed everything from his head to his toes, my only desire was to lose control, I consented by also removing my clothes, I pushed him on the bed and briefly put my mouth on his genitals; up and down my head went, it’s been 6 or 7 years since I have let a man in, oh dear how I want to ascend, but I had lost my trust in men, but he needed to be let in so that I could begin to trust again, I consented by lying on my back in a bit of a slumber, he lies on top of me and proceeded to pull out a condom, He asked “Can I put this on?” I consented with the nod yes and inside of me I said “go long,” I lie on my back waiting to be inserted, he put himself inside of me and I held on to him tightly, consenting, our efforts were concerted, I let out a great cry from the pleasure I felt, he asked what’s wrong I answered nothing with a nod and he went deeper into me making my love come down until my insides would melt, He permitted my lips, I approved of the stroke from his powerful hips, I agreed to let him inside, our bodies lie under arrest complied, together we had a climatic yield, In that moment I became his safe place he became my shield, Sometimes words don’t always get you the things you want and need, sometimes your words are slow and your feelings and actions go ahead of you full speed, nevertheless we will never forget the moment we spent, and as we gave our UNSPOKEN CONSENT!


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