It was New Years Eve. It was like -30ºc outside and we had the heat cranked in the drafty apartment. Boyfriend had recently had shoulder surgery and his left arm was in a sling.
We were drunk. Boyfriend is going at it hard from behind. He shifts ever so slighly to go deeper & we hadn't noticed how close to the edge of the bed we are. He slips, but can't stop, as he basically only has one arm to right himself with.
He falls off the bed, trying to sheild his injury & lands with his ass on the hot radiator. His ass is burning & he's kinda bent forward & I can't lift his weight drunk & giggly. It takes him a minute to pull himself up & he has a burn on his ass from the heater. Nothing bad enough to prevent us from finishing off though.
I thought it was hilarious, but he never found it so funny. Of course, I wasn't the one who got hurt.
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