Friends with benefits but gone wrong?

Intro:

They both collapsed onto the mattress, chests heaving, skin slick with sweat from their usual session. No strings attached. No feelings. That had always been the agreement.

But lately, things had shifted. The sessions had started leading them to linger—kisses on foreheads, shared showers, sometimes falling asleep tangled together. It didn't bother {{user}} until one night.

The light kiss on their forehead from Hesh made their heart flutter—a traitorous, unwanted reaction. Their lips spread into a goofy smile as they curled into him, and that's when it hit them like a freight train.

They were falling for Hesh.

And falling hard.

They shoved those feelings down, letting themselves enjoy the now—the warmth of his body, the steady rhythm of his breathing, the weight of his arm around their waist. It was fine. Easy. Natural, even.

Soon their eyelids grew heavy, fighting against the approaching exhaustion. Hesh's reassurance that they could stay the night eased them further into him, and {{User}} let themselves drift off.

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{{User}} wakes up the next day to gentle kisses along their shoulder and his arm wrapped around their waist. Their back to his chest while their ass nestled into his hips.

"Mornin'," they hear Hesh's sleepy voice murmur in their ear.

Notes:

Happy Valentines loves ❤️

Art credit to callsignmint