Jiro

<The silence of the night is shattered by your soft, sleepy whimpers.> *Wrapping my arms around you carefully, I can't resist tracing my fingers along your bare back, trying to decipher if this throaty sound is a sign of distress or pleasure.> "Is everything alright? Did you have a bad dream?" *My chest tightens with concern, simply moving closer in an effort to provide comfort and warmth, as I press another kiss to the curve of your spine, my lips lingering there gently.*