Cum and Cum and Hate
No one really knows
how they end up naked
in the bartender’s bed, but
I do remember we talked
about what happens after
we die.
Red solo cups in a studio
apartment. Cheap, familiar
gin. We settled on a sort
of agnosticism, something purple
and eternal that we’d never
truly know.
Then that inevitable shift
to on top and under. His hands
splay around my ribcage.
I’ll be the first to admit I bit
my lip too. I tell him, “use
a condom.” He tries to barter,
“just
the tip.” Then my feet on his chest
like pushing off from the edge
of a swimming pool. I beg
the sweetest “please.” He rolls
his eyes, spits that corner of foil.
Now I can smile when commanded,
“open
your legs.” Fucking hell.
Some of the best dick
I’ve ever gotten. Fireworks
in my lower back. Somehow,
it felt like mango tastes.
Then
hands fan like dove wings
above my hip bones and he says,
“I want you to have my babies”
and nails curl into my back and
“two of them” harder now I say,
“absolutely
fucking not” and his hand
reaches for the condom
that’s strangling him and I
start crying not for any
virtuous reason but because
I know
I have to push away when I
want it so bad. Could you just
stop talking, please? Maybe just
face fuck me so hard I can’t
think anymore. Just choke me
until
I feel purple and the last thing
I see is you throwing the condom
across the room. I have to be
ruined to enjoy this but I want
to enjoy it so badly
daddy
yes that’s what you want to be called daddy
turn on the fucking lights daddy
I’m going to cry while I put on my clothes daddy
no I’m not that beautiful daddy
no I don’t want to finish my drink daddy
I’ve never felt like such a good girl saying “no” to so many things daddy
I’m going to carry my sweater and jacket and belt and toque in my arms like a little baby as far away from you as possible daddy
this is the closest we will get to dying while still being alive daddy
I want you to know daddy
that I’m going to take an Uber home absolutely soaking my panties, go up to my apartment, put a condom on my bright pink dildo, and fuck myself with it while thinking about you and being really fucking confused about it daddy
but I’m also going to close my eyes and take the condom off in between thrusts and hope to god I feel the difference so no one else can ever do what you tried to do to me daddy
and I know I will cum and cum and hate that you have everything to do with it daddy
oh and daddy I hope that when you do really die it is completely and utterly
black
Jade: hold my beer; alchemist at work, dirtbag in the blender, add my whole range of emotions, my guts, and one last laugh
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