a hurt/comfort smut meme
Work. Sleep. Fight. Eat. War. Peace. Light. Dark. Stay - no, go. Leave, move, move, move.
It seems like our lives are nothing but movement at a breakneck speed, a whirling and twirling of both positive and negative. Whether we're good, whether we're evil, we're doing something and there's no getting off this sick cycle carousel. But we want to, and sometimes, every once in a while we can find our escape through someone else.
It's the first time - for you, for them, for both, for you together. In some time, perhaps, or maybe it isn't even the first time, it merely feels that way because it's so refreshing to you. Because you love them; at the very least, you care about them enough to want to not hurry things. You could care about what they can give you, and that's release and the ability to stop thinking of anything but this very moment. Not your duties. Not your adventure. Not even your wedding night, if that's what this is. For now, there's no parade, no appearances to keep up, no training to be done. After you are patched up from the day's business (in some cases, literally), you can focus on offering yourself to them, giving attention and pleasure and receiving it in kind...or only receiving, if you are more selfish and your partner more selfless.
You've had a rough time. The world is rough. Now, for this moment, there is only the two of you.