I gazed at his perfect form as he sighed in his sleep. The slightest breath of air passed by his perfectly plump lips and I smiled. RYDON
I wanted to stroke his soft cheeks, feel his rose petal skin against my all too eager fingers. I rolled over on my side as he slept soundly, the sun kissing his small frame. I watched the golden light dance across his perfect lips. Perfect lips I wanted to touch.
I gazed at his perfect form as he sighed in his sleep. The slightest breath of air passed by his perfectly plump lips and I smiled. I wondered what went through his beautiful head that made him sigh with such pleasure. What visions graced his perfect dreams?
A smile found its way onto my lips as I watched Ryan sleep. His delicate little arms reaching away from his torso as if to grab hold of something; anything. His toffee hair fell gracefully over his eyes and I wanted to brush it away so I could watch his serene face while he slept.
Another sigh passed his wonderful lips and I almost sighed myself. I watched his chest rise and fall rhythmically and closed my eyes. I listened to his cadenced breaths. In. Out. In. Out. I smiled and listened more. I heard birds chirping, I heard the wind blowing the trees but what I heard most was Ryan’s steady breathing. I imagined his heart beating in time with his lungs.
I opened my eyes again and I gazed at his flawless form. He really was perfect. I was gazing at perfection. I scooted myself closer to him, just brushing his magnificent hand. His eyes fluttered open and I could finally see the beautiful honey orbs that I fell in love with.
I smiled and closed the gap between us, pressing my lips feverishly to his. I tangled my fingers in his silky hair and smiled against his perfect lips. We broke our embrace gazing into one another’s eyes.
“I love you Ry.” I said as I entwined my fingers with his.
“I love you too Brendon.” He replied.
I pressed my lips to his once more and rolled over onto my back, watching the beautiful orange glow as the summer sun set.