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[teetheyes]

All right, listen.

If they were really mine, would I advocate violence against the little bastards?

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//hands on his hips//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Nnnn....

[arching into that touch, leaning forward]

Yes, sir.

[puts his wrists behind his back for Cori]

//hands on his hips//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Buckling him tight enough to feel it, though he's well aware Blue can break out of the knot if he really wants to. And he kisses him between the shoulder blades while undressing.]

You look good like this.

[There's another belt! Buckling his ankles together.]

//hands on his hips//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[his stomach is strong enough that he can hold himself leaning forward]

Do I? You're probably not the only person to think that.

//hands on his hips//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Are you trying to make me jealous?

[Pinch to his rear.]

//hands on his hips//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

You wouldn't get jealous.

[twitch!]

You would show me off.

//hands on his hips//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Thoughtful, then he's moving a pillow under Blue's shoulders for a little comfort.]

You know me too well.

[Lube out. He's stroking himself.]

I can't promise you hours of this, but I think you'll like what you get.

//hands on his hips//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[relaxes his shoulders and settles]

Just a little.

Hurry, please!

//hands on his hips//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Getting just a little lube on Blue too before he firmly grasps his hips and pushes in.]

Better?

[All the way in.]

//hands on his hips//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[Grunts]

Yes, better, sir.

[Pushes back against him]

//hands on his hips//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Roughly counter pushing.]

You're pretty tight... like this, baby.

[His hand creeps around... for belt #3! He folds the leather.]

Can you handle more?

//hands on his hips//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Y-yes.

I can...handle more.

//hands on his hips//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Holding onto the knot at his wrists for leverage, then he whips the folded leather against the side of his rear. Not too hard, yet.]

//hands on his hips//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[Cries out, sharply]

Cori!

[Hiss, but a good one. He moves back against him]

//hands on his hips//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Did Cori just giggle?? No, but he is giddy, and hisses from the clench.]

Oh fuck.

[He manages to keep up with thrusting, whipping Blue when he's pulling.]

//hands on his hips//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[He's clenching with every hit of the strap, and crying out]

Coricoricoricori!

[Groans]

//hands on his hips//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[He's alternating between hard thrusts forward and the crack of leather, so not one second goes by when Blue isn't being stimulated.]

Don't come... yet!

[Unfair request, yes. The clenching is likely to make him orgasm first.]

Fuck, Blue.

//hands on his hips//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Yes, yes, sir!

[curling up between intervals, and then getting tugged back by the arms]

I...come, please, hard!

//hands on his hips//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Whipping him for that nice clench.]

That won't... take much..

[Grunting, and it doesn't take long. Trying to hold back only makes his thrusts against Blue harder, and he comes, curled over his back. He drops the belt to jack Blue, firm and fast.]

//hands on his hips//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Ahh, Cori, Cori!

[curls up and orgasms not long after, curling up even tighter]

Jesus. That was good.

//hands on his hips//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Now that he's orgasmed, the tightness on his cock almost hurts. He pulls out carefully then tugs Blue down to the bed with him, 'spooned.' He spreads some of Blue's semen over his handsome abs.]

Mm... I was magnificent..

[Smirk, kiss to the crook of his neck.]

//hands on his hips//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[turns over for a kiss]

Will I get to shower tomorrow?

//hands on his hips//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Mm... yes. I'll watch your back, you'll watch mine... in case more of those things come out.

[Still not unbuckling him yet! But shuffling down to lick his stomach and his cock, slow and gentle.]

//hands on his hips//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[warm tongue]

Mmm, feels good...

Okay, I'll watch your back. [kiss!]

//hands on his hips//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[And a lick lick lick from his faint happy trail up to his lips. Kiss.]

Okay. Deal.

[Finally untying Blue!]

//hands on his hips//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[smile, then...]

Just a second.

[stands and leaves, and comes back with Gordon]

Okay. Now I'm ready to sleep.