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[teetheyes]

You ungrateful little fuckers better have something to show for all the effort I made.

Note: invest in a toaster

[ooc: Sry he's just bitter over Sanda Sanda >>]

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//cereal?//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Hands pushed aside.]

You're getting bossy again.

[But Cori likes that.]

More...

//cereal?//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[lubes himself to the degree he knows Cori likes and slides in]

Ahhh...

//cereal?//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Nngh, yes...

[Arching again and reaching back to make sure Blue sinks all the way in.]

//cereal?//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[thrusts, hard, hands going for Cori's cock]

//cereal?//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Keep doing--that.

[A groan as he rocks back against Blue, thrusting into his hands.]

//cereal?//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[wraps his arm around Cori's waist and pulls him closer, thrusting his hips and jerking Cori to the same rhythm]

Whose...bossy...now?

//cereal?//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Just... keep fucking me, will you..

[Point taken, hips angled higher with his shoulders flat to the bed, letting Blue control his speed.]

Please--ahh.

//cereal?//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[please, huh? Obliges]

//cereal?//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Nice and hard...

[Yes, that word. Panting against the sheets, then a sharp hiss and groan as he comes in Blue's hands.]

//cereal?//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[thrusts again and bites into Cori's shoulder as he comes with a groan]

//cereal?//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Reaching up and over Blue's hair, weaving his fingers into it for a firm grip to keep him on him.]

Don't pull out yet. I want every drop.

//cereal?//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[tugged and waiting]

Yes, sir.

//cereal?//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[It's nice and hot.... and then...!]

Okay get off me.

[With a kiss of course.]

//cereal?//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[gets off]

Mean.

[kiss]

//cereal?//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Letting go, only to counterflip in return, on top of Blue to lick his hands clean.]

//cereal?//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[wiggles until he feels tongue on his hands]

Okay, okay, you win.

[stills and offers]

//cereal?//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I didn't know this was a competition.

[Taking two fingers in his mouth.]

//cereal?//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

No competition when you won everything.

//cereal?//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Clean fingers, and a slightly salty almost distilled taste when he kisses.]

You won my body and mind?

//cereal?//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Maybe.

[kisses and mutters]

But you won mine.

//cereal?//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

You're right I won yours. I was never good at a modesty competition.

[Arms around Blue for an exceptionally long kiss and grin.]

//cereal?//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[curls up next to him]

So other than lying here and having sex, did you have anything you had to do today?

//cereal?//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

No I didn't, did you?

[Stroking Blue's hair.]

//cereal?//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Not really. I have some cleaning to do at home, but I can do that later.

[gives him a kiss to the bar, then one to the neck, and one to the lips]

//cereal?//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Procrastinator.

[Arching against his lips, returning the kiss.]

Lay here with me until you're inspired.