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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]

*writhes on your finger*

*bucks up into your mouth, growing lost in lust*

[mirkwood_lord]

*slides in another one, moving them in and out leisurely*

*lides his lips further down your length, adding to your pleasure with his tongue*

[amillo_omar]

*becomes frantic, grasping your hair tightly*

*climaxes abruptly, shuddering and screaming*

[mirkwood_lord]

*swallows and pulls away, pausing to lick you clean*

*removes his hand, sliding it down your leg*

[amillo_omar]

*coy look*

Have a position preference? ;)

[mirkwood_lord]

We-ell....

*grins and turns around, getting onto his knees*

*glances over his shoulder at you and smirks*

[amillo_omar]

*strokes your cleft*

That's very inviting, but I'm a little spent at the moment. . . perhaps the other way around? ;)

[mirkwood_lord]

For you, anything.

*switches around, hands resting on your hips*

[amillo_omar]

*arches his back invitingly*

[mirkwood_lord]

*positions himself, hands steadily moving up your sides*

*pushes in slowly*

[amillo_omar]

*hisses in delight, raising his hips higher to accomodate you fully*

[mirkwood_lord]

*nibbles on the back of your neck, thrusting in harder*

[amillo_omar]

*hums contentedly, loving the feeling of you inside him*

[mirkwood_lord]

*groans at the tightness, continuing to pound into you*

*reaches around, rolling a nipple between his fingers, biting down on your shoulder*

[amillo_omar]

*meets your thrusts, starting to gasp and moan*