he bruises me in the best of ways. too tight a hold on my wrist; too firm a bite on my thigh. i grasp at his pecs, my fingers leaving trails of subtle white into violent pink on his skin, little paths in his chest hair.

i miss him, him touching me, him bruising me.

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