Omi first 'cause he's easiest. Nothing for anyone but Ken, and those fantasies are varied and myriad and hot as hell.
The favorite might be the one where they wake up together and start kissing and cuddling and realize through a casual brush of the hand-- hey, the sex rule might be-- oh. Oh. And there's a lot of kissing and touching and the next thing either of them know the sheets need changing in the worst way.
Ken's puttering around the greenhouse when Panthera finds him. They have some light, sweet chatter, and he brushes Ken's neck casually, and Ken responds so nicely to the touch that Panthera just can't help kissing him. Slow, gentle undressing follows, and Thea ends up finding about gay human sex in a very upclose and personal way.
Pell does not go there, and neither does Terry, actually.
Turnbull on the other hand is quite a star in the making. In Canada, he's puttering around at his desk doing paperwork, and Thea's come to sketch. Until Thea gets bored.
And then there are hands sneaking under Turnbull's pretty red blazer, and Turnbull stutters a bit, and Panthera decides to push his luck a little bit more and breathe gently on his ear. Turnbull blushes and stammers and Thea brushes his tongue against Turnbull's ear. Turnbull whimpers, and Thea's hands go up under the blazer and down into the front of his hot little Mountie pants and Turnbull whimpers and stammers some more and Thea loves the power and the pleasure he gets from
( ... )
That's alright, you can keep that freaky flower thing to yourself.
Panthera could have Ken a writhing mess without even trying. Of this I am sure. As for Turnbull.... I'm torn between, "oh god I don't want to think of it don't sex the mountie," and, ".....that's hot." If Panthera could ever get past the jacket. And I sort of want to write this now. What have you done?
In case you don't know mine by now... Ken/Pell/Terry/Turnbull.
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The favorite might be the one where they wake up together and start kissing and cuddling and realize through a casual brush of the hand-- hey, the sex rule might be-- oh. Oh. And there's a lot of kissing and touching and the next thing either of them know the sheets need changing in the worst way.
...should you or Cescu get the threesome answers?
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...give them to Cescu. I'll stalk.
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Kay. :D
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...so to speak.
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...so to speak.
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Pell does not go there, and neither does Terry, actually.
Turnbull on the other hand is quite a star in the making. In Canada, he's puttering around at his desk doing paperwork, and Thea's come to sketch. Until Thea gets bored.
And then there are hands sneaking under Turnbull's pretty red blazer, and Turnbull stutters a bit, and Panthera decides to push his luck a little bit more and breathe gently on his ear. Turnbull blushes and stammers and Thea brushes his tongue against Turnbull's ear. Turnbull whimpers, and Thea's hands go up under the blazer and down into the front of his hot little Mountie pants and Turnbull whimpers and stammers some more and Thea loves the power and the pleasure he gets from ( ... )
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Panthera could have Ken a writhing mess without even trying. Of this I am sure. As for Turnbull.... I'm torn between, "oh god I don't want to think of it don't sex the mountie," and, ".....that's hot." If Panthera could ever get past the jacket. And I sort of want to write this now. What have you done?
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I'm innocent. Really. Completely innocent.
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