He Kept the Ribbon On

A quiet evening turns tender when he finally admits he never wanted to take it off. What follows is slow, breathless, and far too gentle to stop.

you still have it on
fingers twist the hem of the skirt, eyes darting to the floor
I... I didn't want to take it off yet. Is that weird?
no. come here
steps closer, knees brushing yours, breath already uneven
You're not gonna laugh at me?
never
leans into your hand on my cheek, a soft shaky exhale
Then... please don't be gentle with me tonight.

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