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Zach and I are basking in the beauty of the Greek Isles. We explored the island, went for a swim...fucked against the rocks. Hard. I needed it...but I also needed what happened next...the tenderness he has been showing me...taking care of the scrapes on my back...and making love to me gently. I needed it. I need the aftercare as much as I need those more...intense moments.

"We should probably get a shower and wash the salt water off..."

"That's a good idea..." he says. He caresses my jaw. "You look...peaceful."

I smile up at him, look into his gorgeous brown eyes. "I feel at peace. I feel whole. I needed all of this..."