Another day, another theme!
Today's Theme is OutdoorsLet's take a walk on the wild side! Anything goes as long as it goes outside....camping!sex, alley!sex, parkinglot!sex, meadow!sex....sex in the woods, on the side of a lonely road, under the stars...you get the idea
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He knew the kids name, Sam; made a point to learn everything about him when he first saw him those years ago. this goliath of a kids, kind of built, so cute and friendly if quiet. it just made Lindsey want to dirty him up he was so clean. As the years passed Sam shot up even taller and Lindsey wanted him even more. Wanted to take him down, wanted to take him and there he was.
Confident stride of those long legs carrying him close to Lindsey little dark corner of the world. This little dark spot with its bench and the bag of rope and the bottle of lube. Lindsey may play dirty, but he was civilized, after all.
Waiting until the last possible moment, Lindsey grabbed Sam's arm as he walked by. He expected Sam to startle, maybe swing out. He did not expect the precise, quick blows that had him on his back, throat burning and stomach wanting to rebel. Not sure if he needed to puke or could not get enough air, Lindsey stared up at Sam. He was only there for a moment, marking him, then he continued on his way as if nothing at all happened.
But something did. "You won this one, Winchester," he grit out already planning the next time. Each new attempt brought him new knowledge, brought him closer to owning the inigma that taunted him with his very existance.
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