It is a thursday
I get up early
it is a challenge
I'm usually lazy
I make some coffee
I eat some rice chex
and then I sit down
to check my inbox
I only read a word or two
I stare across the street and see the churches and the blue
The first orgasm of the morning
is cold and hard as hell
there won't be any second coming
as far as I can tell
I arch my back cause
I'm very close now
it's very cold here
by the window
There are some school kids
yelling and running
I barely notice
that I am cumming
The first orgasm of the morning
is like a fire drill
it's nice to have a little warning
but not enjoyable
I am too busy to have friends
a lover would just complicate my plans
so I will never look for love again
I'm taking matters into my own hands
I think I could last at least a week without someone to hold me
Won't you hold me?
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L always thought the dynamics of kissing were disgusting. Taking the area most infested by germs and pressing it against another person's, not to mention that you had no clue where that person had put their mouth, was just nasty.
He watched, through the grainy monitors, as Light seduced yet another tart; he watched their kissing with a disgusted curl to his lip, glad that the elder Yagami was somewhere in the other room.
Kissing was disgusting; this was coming from constant observation, not from the practice itself. Sticking your tongue into someone's else's mouth and vise versa, sharing spit, and swallowing the liquid.
L watched as they moved on from furious necking to clothing being removed; he gulped, his hand wandering to places it shouldn't.
The dynamics of sex were even more disgusting than kissing. Something being sheathed into someone's orifice, sweating all over your partner, and sharing sticky bodily fluids.
Through narrowed eyes, he paid no particular attention to the girl being pounded into, but at the severely bored expression Light wore. His hand pumped his own arousal, curling his toes on the chair he was sitting on. He let his fingers scramble under his top, tweaking a hardened nipple. He bit on his lip to keep the moans at bay, and L forced himself to come when Light did.
He huffed, closing his eyes as he wiped off his hand on a tissue.
Kissing and sex were both disgusting, but masturbation was the worst.
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I really don't know where this came from (haha). Like, I was thinking about how GROSS the human body is, and how NASTY it was when people do the actions for reproducing, but I know that it's also an emotional connection, yada yada...
Anyway, you get L wanking off...I haven't been feeling good enough to update on anything other than useless drabbles. But I hoped you liked this nonetheless! The song is 'First Orgasm' by the Dresden Dolls.
