"Carpe Deim, Carpe Noctem."

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[This post reserved for FM canon happenings that we don't want to spam the community with.]

[Have at~]

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[Ivan drank at a bottle and a half of Vodka, and drunk Ivan thought it would be a good idea to strip clumsily as he walked over to Talib's room. Sock getting caught on his foot, he almost fell over at least twice; his jacket tossed onto a lamp. Placing the bottle so close to the edge of a nearby table it threatened to topple over if even the ground shook, Ivan opened the door.]

/Hiiiighest Bidderrrr~!/

[No response; he wasn't there. Pouting, the grey-headed boy entered the room, kicking the door shut behind him. He hopped onto Talib's bed, rolling around naked for a few minutes.]

/I wanna do it..s'not fair!/

[He scooted underneath the sheets and waited.]

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[Such a cute, pleading voice~ Talib bucks into the hand.]

Then get me hard again, Boy. Tell me what you want me to do to you...Want me to fuck you with the toy inside you? Or should I pull it out before taking your ass?

Why did I use an apostrophe with "strokes" lol

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[Ivan keeps his hand hurriedly moving, wanting to get Talib hard as fast as he can.]

A-ah...I...that would be so much...I do not know...o-out out...I want only you...

[He nuzzled his face against Talib's member, kissing along the shaft.]

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[Oh, that desperation is delicious~ He's hard again and wet from come and spit.]

You're so horny, aren't you? You'd beg anyone for cock right now...Slutty Boy, my pretty little whore...Turn around, face down and ass up...I want to see that greedy hole of yours...

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[Ivan moaned at the thought of finally getting to come. He turned around on command and pressed his face and hands into the sheets, displaying himself for Talib.]

I need you...P-please...it is too much, I need to finish.

[His voice was airy and filled to the brim with lust and shaking need.]

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Good Boy, I'm pleased...You've done such a good job, Boy...

[He caresses the man's hip as he pulls the vibrator out and thrusts himself inside with one swift movement. He lets out a gasp at how hot and tight the Boy is before beginning to pound into him at a rapid pace.]

Such a slut...You like my cock? Tell me Boy, which do you like better, my cock or the toy?

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[Ivan lets out a strangled cry into the sheets as Talib thrusts into him, his hands twisting into the sheets as he rocks back against him, meeting his thrusts.]

A-aahh...yes...Ilikeit, Ilikeyourcock...more...p-please, oh...needtofinish...

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[He has his hands on the man's slim waist, fucking him with all his strength behind him. At Ivan's answer one of those hands reaches around to pump the boy's cock.]

Good Boy, I like hearing you lose control while I fuck you senseless...

[A few more pumps as he thrusts and he removes the ring from Ivan's length.]

Good Boy, you earned your treat~

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[Ivan shakes and moans at the hand on his dick, hips rocking and begging for attention. The moment the ring comes off he shudders and tenses, clenching tight around Talib as he comes.]

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[Talib rides and pumps him through his orgasm before he is taken by his own climax. He pounds into the Boy mercilessly, lost in the pleasure of tight heat and the sounds of skin slapping together.]

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[Ivan is spent, still making pleasant sounds into the sheets as Talib rides him, his dick still softening after his climax.]

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[He slows as he enjoys the last vestiges of his euphoria. Finally stopping, he pulls out gently and collapses beside the Boy.]

Heh...I like your surprises, Boy~

[He reaches out to pull Ivan into a post-coital embrace. Talib gets cuddly after sex...]

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[Ivan didn't usually cuddle after sex, but he was too tired, too drunk to object. He didn't say anything in return, already falling asleep in the other man's embrace.]