The rain drummed a steady, rhythmic beat against the windowpane, blurring the city lights into soft, glowing smudges of gold and neon. Inside the small apartment, the world felt quiet, safe, and incredibly warm.
They stayed like that for a long time, tangled together in the dim light of the living room, listening to the rain. There was no rush, no expectations—just the simple, sweet stillness of being held and loved. cute tranny cuddle
"I love how you always know exactly where I fit," she whispered, nuzzling into the soft cotton of his shirt. The rain drummed a steady, rhythmic beat against
"Because you belong right here," Leo replied, his arm tightening around her in a soft, comfortable embrace. The rain drummed a steady