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Nov 16, 2005 23:22

Todd was snuggled next to Neil, deep asleep. There was a frown on his face though. His dreams were troubled again. He shifted in his sleep as brief images flashed in his mind. Passages of a poem drifted, sometimes his, sometimes someone else's, and the words then twisted into discordant nonsense. Dead eyes staring back blankly. Grey places absence ( Read more... )

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poetperry November 20 2005, 16:08:24 UTC
Todd, was being deliberately maddening and Neil was an impatient young man. With a low growl, the sound of a young lion challenging his mate, the lanky youth moved swiftly. Long legs wrapped around Todd's shoulders and Neil rolled forward and then rolled to the side ( ... )

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poetperry November 22 2005, 05:05:43 UTC
Neil cuddled in closer and grabbed the blankets, yanking them up over sex warmed bodies, feeling the same languid, sleepy contentment he could hear in his lover's tone.

"Mmmm, love you, Poet." He whispered, dropping a kiss on a nipple, before settling down in a manner that spoke of sleep. "No more nightmares."

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mumbling_truth November 22 2005, 05:29:39 UTC
"I love you, too, Muse." Todd softly replied as he snuggled down, so they were both comfortably settled in for sleeping
I hope not. But he didn't want trouble his lover anymore.
"No more." He agreed instead, "Good night." He gave a rather lion-like yawn as he felt himself drift off to the sleep.

Luckily for them both, the rest of the night passed peacefully.

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