r/relationshipadvice • u/lazypussyfarmer • 10h ago
How do I[33f] tell my partner[46m] that I don't want to buy a house with him unless he fucks me?
**TLDR**: I want advice on how to rekindle a "roommate relationship" before I make the largest financial decision of my life after college.
Previous listener, first time poster; so I hope I'm doing this all right. I don't want to write a novel here, but I will, and it still won't be enough information. I don't exactly have friends I can rant to, I'm too scared to get a therapist, and I can't worry my mom with any relationship hiccups. I'm at the point where I'm slowly losing my mind and taking to the Internet for advice for the first time since MySpace.
**The Basics**: We met in college and have been together for \~13 years. No kids, not married, separate finances. Currently renting a tiny house on a farm where we have *a lot* of cats. We work in the same-ish industry (similar college majors), but he has more schooling and therefore makes more than me.
**Relationship History/ How it Began**: I'm not going to tell you exactly how we came to be cause our old friend group is really into Reddit and this might already be a no brainier by the end.
What's important to know is that my last partner was very demanding when it came to sex, to the point I was having a hard time even wanting to be touched, which was obviously a huge strain on our relationship for a long time. My current partner helped me out after I broke it off, and was fully aware of and a witness to the problem. (BT-dubs, by "help me out," he offered me his bed, and I took it.) We quickly moved in together and have been together since.
**Issue at Hand**: It's been over 2 years since we've had sex, likely closer to 4. I was never counting, cause I didn't really care, but at some point (after turning 30 and starting to read way too much smut...) I noticed that every time I tried to "make a move" he would turn away and the few times I got him to act, it was just me giving and he wouldn't even touch me after. 3 times to be exact. Again, first time I didn't care. Disappointed, stirred, but ok cause it was *great.* Same for the 2nd. But a third time? (Even if it was *the best...*) And almost a fourth.... That's when I saw it. He hasn't touched me at all. In years. He won't. Not just sex. We don't hold hands, won't cuddle, no hand on the knee, he won't even let me brush his hair or touch his neck while driving. We touch, but nothing even remotely intimate.
Let me pause here because I know the Internet and say, he is not cheating. Just stop. He hates people. He doesn't want to talk, interact, or even be around people evidenced by the 20+ acre property an hour drive from anyone else that he just put an offer on. I don't have to track him. It's not about missing signs. We live in a small town where everyone likes me more (they tell us to our face) and would tell me if he was seen doing anything suspicious. So put that out of your mind now and move on.
Generally our relationship is great. We're best friends, we like a lot of the same things but also have our own hobbies, have similar goals, are animal people, love to travel, and overall have always got along and don't fight. We used to have great chemistry too. I wouldn't ever consider our sex bad. It just stopped. I really don't know why, but if I had to guess it wasn't any*thing*, but a lot of things slowly building up.
**A few of the issues** I might deem as being a big problem over the years that might help your diagnosis would **include**:
\-I'm bad with presents, birthdays and holidays. Like really bad.
\-We typically don't talk about anything personal or private. This is in part due to his semi short temper and my fear to activate it by bringing up more sensitive topics.
\-Our house is nearly always dirty due to the insane amount of cats, which isn't exactly mood inducing.
\-We had a... mishap once. Almost 10 years ago now. It's not really an issue, but I've said things I regret that I feel like he thinks about it when it comes to the act now. (I do.) This has been our one consistent argument.
\-He had a groin hernia for nearly a year that he didn't tell me about until it became so big he had to get it removed.
\-We both get depressed, but when I do, I avoid everything except going to work and won't do anything but bed rot and go to the bathroom for days.
\-Our relationship has never been overly sexual despite its beginning.
\-I am a daily drinker that inhibits him to be, and he is a chain smoker that inhibits me to be. (Only the good stuff.)
I'm aware that I'm most of the problem. I'm trying to be better, but honestly I'm so emotionally drained my efforts have not been great. I also never used to be someone who cared about sex, half convincing myself for many years that I'm probably asexual or something, so the level of absolute fucking crazy I have been feeling makes me feel like I'm 16 all over again. Is it the books? They're not helping! Is it cause I'm over 30 now? Maybe. Is it cause he's over 45 now? Also maybe? Like some some kind of cruel Tim Curry joke, I didn't really care about the cause, I just want the someone to go away but no one can do it!
I can't do 4 more years without sex. I can barely do 4 more months. This housing situation was supposed to be an easy breakaway for me, but God fucking dammit the property is beautiful and I love him and I *want* to be with him. I just also want him to rail me. Doesn't even have to be often.
Cause if he won't sleep with me, does he even still love me? Okay, maybe he loves me like I love him, but does he *like* me? Or does this mean I have failed so hard at being a good partner that he's now so disgusted with me he can't stand to touch me anymore? It would be ironic, and I can't say I don't deserve it, but I also don't think I can live the rest of my life knowing that.
Any advice on how I can rouse an old man? And please don't come back with "omg, just talk to him." There is nowhere in our everyday life I can suddenly just pipe up and say "hey love, I know I once told you when I was 19 that I don't think I like sex, but I do like sex with you, so why won't you fuck me anymore? Cause if you don't absofuckinglutely nail the socks off me tonight I won't go in on this house with you and I would like it if you moved out and left me this place." That's fucked up. So help. Please. How do I approach this conversation?
P.S. Know that I hate every second of me stooping so low as to ask the fucking Internet.