(no subject)

[teetheyes]

Vnthrifty louelineſſe why doſt thou ſpend,
Vpon thy ſelfe thy beauties legacy?
Natures bequeſt giues nothing but doth lend,
And being franck ſhe lends to thoſe are free:
Then beautious nigard why dooſt thou abuſe,
The bountious largeſſe giuen thee to giue?
Profitles vſerer why dooſt thou vſe
So great a ſumme of ſummes yet can'ſt not liue?
For hauing traffike with thy ſelfe alone,
Thou of thy ſelfe thy ſweet ſelfe doſt deceaue,
Then how when nature calls thee to be gone,
What acceptable Audit can'ſt thou leaue?

Thy vnuſ'd beauty muſt be tomb'd with thee,
Which vſed liues th'executor to be.

Chin up, bitter singles, even Shakespeare got pissed that Marlowe got ass.

Comments

//On time!//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Stepping out with minimal boat rocking.]

I'll take you if we ever have the chance.

[Unlocking the door.]

//On time!//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

I'd like that.

[goes in first]

//On time!//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Pomegranates and oranges....

[Shutting the door behind them, jacket off, and right away those hands go to disrobe Blue from his reds. Kiss!]

//On time!//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Pomegranates...?

[shrugging off his red vest, pink shirt, shedding the shoes and going for his zipper]

//On time!//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Pome... granates..

[Nod nod, helping Blue with the clothing removal, then a little push onto the bed! His own jeans coming off, sunglasses tossed somewhere or other.]

//On time!//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Tongue, tongue.

[kisses him as he moves back onto the bed]

//On time!//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Tongue obliging, kneeling onto the bed, rubbing right between Blue's thighs.]

Mmhm.

//On time!//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Ahh, ahh

[bucks up]

//On time!//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry... I... didn't... get you... a gift.

[Said between kisses, making sure all forms of clothing are removed and littered around them.]

Forgive me?

//On time!//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[pulls him up to look him in the eye]

There's nothing to forgive, Cori.

[kiss]

//On time!//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

If you say so...

[Kiss! And a hand roams down to cup his balls. Smirk.]

//On time!//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[bucks up, again]

I'll forgive you...if you give me...your eyes...

[kiss]

//On time!//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[The irony... he leans forward anyway, letting Blue have an eyemouth with ease.]

Take them.

//On time!//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[kiss, and his arms around Cori's neck]

Mine.

//On time!//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Eyetongue against his lips.]

Are you gonna let me grab the lube at least?

//On time!//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Only if you hurry.

//On time!//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Another kiss, then he snakes out to grab the lube, returning in seconds!]

Fast enough?

//On time!//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Yes, I want you in me, Cori.

[hips slip up a bit]

//On time!//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

You know I love it when you talk dirty.

[Uncapping, coating his fingers to slide two in him.]

//On time!//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[arches into it]

Nnn hurry, please!

//On time!//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Tell me how it feels...

[Fingers out to coat his cock, just a small amount to make sure Blue feels it. He guides himself into him.]

Going in...

//On time!//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[curls up and around Cori]

Hard and thick and rough...

[grunts and curls back, then up again]

//On time!//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Pulling him as far down on his cock as he can, then he leans in to thrust hard and rough, curling over to press Blue's knees close to his shoulders.]

Like... that...?

//On time!//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[curls and nods, leaning up for a kiss]

Just like...that...

//On time!//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Arm going around Blue, holding him for a kiss, hips doing the work as his other hand grips his cockhead.]

You're so fucking--tight, Blue.

[Jerking as he pounds against him, keeping it deep.]