Ethan This and Ethan That

Demyan 

"We probably don't have long," Ethan sighed before he kissed my forehead as we laid together on the couch. He had long ditched his clothes once he had taken me for the second time and I could not help but marvel as his skin brushed against mine. I loved the rough texture of his hairy skin against mine. He made me feel warm and protected as he wrapped his arms around me. 

We had been wrapped up around each other for probably fifteen minutes now. None of us said a word as we tried to level our breathing. It felt natural, like nothing was forced when I was with him. That was what I loved about Ethan. We could spend a day cozying up in bed during a rainy day watching movies and barely say a word to each other. 

"Pa planned outfits for everyone so everyone is probably getting ready whilst they're having drinks," I placed a gentle kiss against his jaw and smiled when I felt his smooth skin. "I miss your beard."