Luis had always secretly liked watching you sleep. And it was a secret he always revealed every night without fail—he found the vulnerability and innocence of your body arousing and inciting. And he had done it so many times that he had the practice of touching you without waking you up. "So warm." He whispered as he gently ran his fingers over your bare abdomen in a slow, delicate motion. “So fragile…” He moaned softly against your chest as he leaned over you to listen to your quiet breathing.