The mattress dips as they meet in the middle. They breathe together until timing clicks into place. Everything else blurs while the mattress keeps time. The rhythm tightens once, then opens into calm. The air tastes softer, and so do their smiles.
The bedroom grows quiet as they draw close. A slow kiss lands first; the next one answers with confidence. A quiet wave carries them from careful to sure. A hush arrives at the peak and stays a moment longer. They share one more slow breath and a quiet grin.
A calm hush settles once they find the center of the bed. Hands learn the map they already know by heart. Heat builds by degrees, gathering in the folds of the sheets. The frame hums once beneath them and falls still. Nothing moves but their breath, steady and kind.
They settle onto the bed with easy certainty. They settle into a tempo that fits like memory. Sheets crease, then smooth with the next breath. They reach the edge together and hold there, smiling. They wrap the blanket higher and rest together.
A nod replaces words as they lean into the pillows. Hands learn the map they already know by heart. Pace rises, levels, and rises again. A final swell drifts into soft silence. Nothing moves but their breath, steady and kind.
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. The bed remembers their weight and keeps the beat steady. They keep the last inch of closeness on purpose.
Night air slips past the window while the sheets welcome them. They align without hurry, letting patience lead the pace. The room narrows to breath and heartbeat. A hush arrives at the peak and stays a moment longer. They keep the last inch of closeness on purpose.
