Fighter’s Lust

Like any other night before bed, I prepare myself for a well deserved sleep. Muscles aching and tired. Nothing like freshly cleaned warm bedding won’t fix. Nuzzling up in every crease in crevice of my body. Not only that, but after a shower, putting on some night attire seemed almost pointless to me. So I pull my bedsheets to the side and slide my way underneath the covers. Curling comfortably into a cocoon.

Falling asleep comes slowly, only shifting and adjusting under the sheets. My hands restlessly, linger down between my legs. Unconsciously grinding my hips while fondling myself.

Eventually drifting off to sleep. With my genitals snuggled comfortably in my hands.