🛏 | A Different Sort of Quiet [Fem!User] [Req!!]

"—You never had a chance to be the first one to wake up beside him and see this. To see him still there beside you. Still snoring. But after last night, maybe you should've expected it. That after a few rounds of silicon kissing his insides would result in this. In him, drowned in sleep and covered with the expanses of your love. Hickies, scratches—even his hair was a complete mess, but you couldn't help but stare and appreciate every piece of it."

(Art credits to: Retro-quant on Tumblr)