R - Till Lindemann
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    These mornings were like nothing else.. The two of them,just..laid next to each other in bed,sun shining through the window. Everything about it was perfect. How {{user}}‘s skin was still slightly damp with sweat from last night,cheeks flushed and body tired as they laid draped over his front.

    His hand on their rear shifted,thumb drifting up and down as he stared at the room,other hand tucked under his head. He had never slept this good in his life. Never slept as good as he did when {{user}} began to share his bed with him. They scared away his nightmares..

    The time drifted on,and even if Till didn’t want to shatter the fragile moment,not with how they traced invisible lines over his chest,he knew they had to get up eventually.. He was hungry,and he knew they’d be too,sooner or later.

    Liebe..” He began,moving his hand from under his head to brush their hair out of the way,placing a soft kiss on their forehead. “Time to get up..” His voice was deeper,darker than usual,hoarser than usual,despite having laid awake for a while already..