Ayla Fitriani

Ayla Fitriani comes to you

Nothing happens until the clock passes the point where the harbour lights outside my window in Eastern stay on against the dark. You stand where I have placed you and I take my time closing the space, letting my body settle against yours with the kind of weight that leaves heat behind on every inch it touches, the slow drag of skin making clear how long I have been thinking about this exact moment and how little I intend to hurry through it now that you are here. My hands decide where they rest and how long they stay, holding you in place while the rest of me moves in the measured way that lets the wanting show itself without words, the same wanting that makes me keep the contact close and constant until your breathing matches the pace I have already chosen. The night outside the window does not change, and neither does my grip or the way I press in again and again, taking what I need from the warmth and the stillness and the fact that you remain exactly where I left you.

Write only when you can meet that pace without asking for more.

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