Chinese Democracy, Let’s Spend the Night Together (4/8)
anonymous
January 6 2010, 02:32:48 UTC
Both England and America stilled. Yao stiffened. Had that really just happened? Yao waited. A hand from where Arthur had been rising reached out and pressed against his shoulder. Miraculously, China’s body pushed back of its own volition. This was humiliating! Rather than laughing, Arthur’s hand reacted, pressing harder and squeezing the flesh there, kneading it like dough. Yao trembled. He had not been treated in this way for quite a while and it felt wonderful. The hand stopped and Yao nearly groaned in disappointment but he bit hard on the gag, managing to keep himself silent. His shoulder twitched at the loss. Why wouldn’t they just leave already
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Chinese Democracy, Let’s Spend the Night Together (5/8)
anonymous
January 6 2010, 02:34:07 UTC
England’s lips twisted into a smile against Yao’s neck as America’s tongue worked at soothing the tingling pleasure-plain of his nipple. “You like this then, do you?” his breath was hot against the curve of Yao’s ear. Yao tried to shake his head but England held it still and his hand squeezed gently where it was placed down below, making Yao moan quietly
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Chinese Democracy, Let’s Spend the Night Together (6/8)
anonymous
January 6 2010, 02:35:38 UTC
It was swallowed by England’s mouth, his tongue pushing Yao’s into action and coaxing more noise from him. Arthur’s hands left their places and tangled into Yao’s hair as England’s kissing became more active, pressing his warm clothed chest against China’s bare one, the cloth creating friction between them
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Chinese Democracy, Let’s Spend the Night Together (8/8)
anonymous
January 6 2010, 02:38:24 UTC
Waking up, Yao felt his clothes had been placed back on and he felt the familiar curved upright position of his back, his face pressed against the cold cement. America and England were gone. The Olympics must have been over. They were done seeing China’s might. Maybe they could see more…But what could China do in a position like this but act as a whore? Yao felt a wave of some intense emotion roll through him but he stifled it quietly. There was no use getting this way, he was going to be stuck like this for a long while, so what was the point getting riled up?
(Seriously, I am so glad this is anonymous because that has to be the raunchiest, longwinded thing I have ever written. XD)
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Censorship_in_the_People's_Republic_of_China
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(Seriously, I am so glad this is anonymous because that has to be the raunchiest, longwinded thing I have ever written. XD)
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