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[amillo_omar]

*needs desperately to get out of his funk*

*prowls around for some hot angst-free lovin'*

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[mirkwood_lord]

*sits on his lawn with a glass of wine, toying with having a pool put in*

[amillo_omar]

*spots you* :D:D

*sashays up*

'Ello there, luv.

[mirkwood_lord]

*turns and smiles*

Why hello.

Just in time for a glass of wine I see.

[amillo_omar]

Why thank you. Don't mind if I do. :)

[mirkwood_lord]

*produces another glass and pours out the wine*

Now this is what summer's are for. Sitting out in the evening with good wine and good company, and not a single spider in sight.

[amillo_omar]

Spider? *looks at the grass*

No. . .no spiders. ;)

[mirkwood_lord]

*grins*

A toast! To an arachnid free patch of garden! :p

[amillo_omar]

*laughs and drinks up*

[mirkwood_lord]

And how have you been? You look a little... well... harried despite your smile.

[amillo_omar]

A bit rough lately, yes. But I'd really like to forget all that for a while.

. . .care to help me? ;)

[mirkwood_lord]

Well, if you feel I'm worthy for such a task... ;)

[amillo_omar]

Oh, you've certainly proved that. . .;)

[mirkwood_lord]

*grins and slides an arm around your shoulders*

Well, in that case I'm only too glad to be of service.

*brushes his lips lightly against yours*

[amillo_omar]

A very nice service it is. . .;)

*presses against you, giving you a hot kiss in return*

[mirkwood_lord]

*deeps the kiss, pushing his tongue past your lips*

*moves onto your lap, hands wandering freely*

[amillo_omar]

*shivers in pleasure and reaches under your shirt, pinching your nipples*