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Lake Party Water Post
Feb 12, 2005 13:36
*The water ought to be cold, or at the very least chilly (
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go_between
February 12 2005, 21:12:54 UTC
Richard runs head-long off the pier and into the water with Amadeo slung over his shoulder.
"BANZAI!"
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go_between
February 13 2005, 17:44:43 UTC
Richard gasps and flinches and clutches at Amadeo. Then he moans and melts into the feeding.
Warn me when you're going to do that, Beloved
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angelus_amadeo
February 13 2005, 17:51:24 UTC
He grins into the kiss, clutching at Richard's hair, gasping into his mouth.
And what's the fun in that?
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go_between
February 13 2005, 17:53:17 UTC
Richard bites Amadeo's tongue in return. Hard.
I think it's a lot of fun when I don't drop you
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angelus_amadeo
February 13 2005, 17:56:06 UTC
He lets out the most erotic moan he's ever let out in all his life, and clutches hard at Richard's back.
OH!
His fingers draw a small amount of blood from his shoulders, holding on, suddenly hard as a rock, and he melts against him.
Oh, don't drop me; lay me down..."
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go_between
February 13 2005, 18:00:53 UTC
Richard hisses and blood runs down his chin.
Nowhere to lay you down here, love, just hold on to me
He scoops an arm underneath him and squeezes his arse.
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angelus_amadeo
February 13 2005, 18:06:43 UTC
Armand licks the blood from Richard's chin, and he holds onto him, kissing him again, hard cock rubbing against Richard's ribcage, moaning into his mouth and kissing him more and more and more.
Oh God...
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go_between
February 13 2005, 18:09:18 UTC
Richard clings to and kisses his lover while wriggling out of his own trunks. He tosses them up onto the pier.
*fade to black*
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"BANZAI!"
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Warn me when you're going to do that, Beloved
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And what's the fun in that?
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I think it's a lot of fun when I don't drop you
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OH!
His fingers draw a small amount of blood from his shoulders, holding on, suddenly hard as a rock, and he melts against him.
Oh, don't drop me; lay me down..."
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Nowhere to lay you down here, love, just hold on to me
He scoops an arm underneath him and squeezes his arse.
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Oh God...
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*fade to black*
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