As I walk through the door, I’m surprised to already find you there, still dressed in charcoal grey suit pants and a white blouse. I pause for a moment and take in the sight of you. For some reason just that feeling, the ability to look at you and just breath in the moment feels unequivocally good. I know some time passes, but I’m unaware of just how much. It feels like only a moment, but the mischievous grin on your lips and the amused looked on your face seems to imply it maybe was just a bit too long. “You are completely silly…. and adorable.” The words soft, but with a slight conflict to the tone of them, like you want me to ask some follow-up question, but I just can’t quite feel what it could be.
“I just missed you that’s all, is it really so bad that I want to see you, just really see you for a few moments at the end of the day?” a hesitant, but thoughtful reply. The truth is always the easiest and, in this case, rather easy so why not stick to it?
“Bad, no, of course not.” and then your eyes make that magical sparkle they seem to when you have an inspired thought. “But…” you take a step forward, “it isn’t really necessary is it?” I bite my lower lip, a slight hesitation at what you are doing, the energy it causes in the room. My mind flashes over the past few minutes, trying to see what it is, what’s causing it and to determine the range of potential outcomes. It may seem a simple moment, but the look in your eyes, the way it sends a tremble through me is always anything but simple. And the moments of unknown, the uncertainty in what I’m about to step into, always leaves me considering. “No, not necessary, but I enjoy it anyway.” A hesitant reply.
You take another step closer; I feel the warmth of you, the heat radiating from you, thermal communication that is letting me sense a bit of what you are thinking, what you are feeling. I close my eyes for just a second and pull in a breath, the soft scent of you, but more importantly, a feeling of calming. As I open them, I can see you pulling out a piece of cloth from the suitcoat pocket anticipating that I’m about to say yes and be ready for the ride. My eyes open wide and focus directly on yours, I nod and whisper “yes” and remove my glasses, as the soft fabric moves across my eyes, turning my world to darkness. Your fingers tighten it around my head, your lips near my ear, soft breath drips around my neck, “don’t worry Daniel, I’ll be all the light you need.”
You can read the rest of it [here](https://viewsfromthetopandbottom.wordpress.com/2020/09/14/youre-like-coming-home-an-erotic-story-of-emotional-surrender/).
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