They drift toward the mattress like it's a familiar ritual. Fingers trace calm paths along shoulders and hips. The room narrows to breath and heartbeat. A hush arrives at the peak and stays a moment longer. They wrap the blanket higher and rest together.
Warm air gathers over the sheets while they inch closer. They settle into a tempo that fits like memory. Sheets crease, then smooth with the next breath. They let the pace ease, breathing in the same measure. They lie shoulder to shoulder, counting heartbeats.
They drift toward the mattress like it's a familiar ritual. Fingers trace calm paths along shoulders and hips. Everything else blurs while the mattress keeps time. The rhythm tightens once, then opens into calm. They lie shoulder to shoulder, counting heartbeats.
Soft lamplight warms the duvet as they trade a look. The mattress steadies them, gentle and sure. The duvet bunches and drifts as they find their flow. The rhythm tightens once, then opens into calm. Peace settles over the bed and decides to stay.
The bedroom grows quiet as they draw close. Fingers trace calm paths along shoulders and hips. The duvet bunches and drifts as they find their flow. The rhythm tightens once, then opens into calm. They lie shoulder to shoulder, counting heartbeats.
Soft lamplight warms the duvet as they trade a look. They align without hurry, letting patience lead the pace. The duvet bunches and drifts as they find their flow. A final swell drifts into soft silence. They wrap the blanket higher and rest together.
