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Theus since you're stupid ass couldn't keep the last one open here I go.
rec 2 members me n theus will "write" a fic bout dem kkgo
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I wonder why
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I wonder why
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Cus imma lazy ass
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write a fanficion about me and another member xx
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write a fanficion about me and another member xx
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Haburo's back hit the wall with enough force to shake the foundation and his neck was assaulted, wispy nips and kisses decorating it. Strong, calloused hands found themselves on his hips, trailing up and down his sides in reverent contemplation. He leaned his head back, arching off of the wall into the wet, bare chest, his fingers climbing their way over his shoulders to pull Golden's head down. Haburo's lips brushed over the shell of his would-be lover's ear, a hot tongue tracing his own.
A soft Belgian lisp burned its way down his skin as Golden whispered words of passion, his tongue darting out to dip into Haburo's naval, eliciting the barest of laughs. Haburo's fingers buried themselves into coffee colored locks as Golden gripped the edge of Haburo's towel, easing it down to slowly reveal the evidence of Haburo's need to flickering green eyes. Not a moment later, Golden's mouth was around his dick, sucking as a babe would. Golden's tongue dipped into Haburo's slit, licking up the precum that dare to trickle out.
Haburo yanked at Golden's hair, his mouth falling open in a silent moan. Golden's fingers slid over Haburo's balls to massage the patch of skin between his sack and quivering hole. Golden licked up Haburo's length, going as far as to nip his sensitive head.
"**** Golden I can't…" Auburn locks whipped back and forth as Haburo shook his head in denial, his back sliding down the shower wall as his legs gave way. Golden met him happily, capturing his lips. Their mouths clashed messily, teeth clacking. Their tongues twined outside of their mouths, salvia sliding down Haburo's chin. He could taste himself on Golden's tongue, salty and bitter, but he liked it. Oh did he like it.
Haburo's towel pooled underneath them, sliding with him as he slid onto his back Haburo spread his legs for Golden and he buried his head between Haburo's thighs, his tongue delving into Haburo's entrance, curling deliciously and ripping sounds from Haburo's mouth he didn't even know he could make. He could feel Haburo's walls clamping around his tongue, trying to pull the wet muscle in deeper.
It wasn't romantic or memorable. It was primal need. The tearing, drowning sensation that demanded he have this man inside him.
Golden was all too happy to comply.
Haburo reached between them, ghosting his fingertips over Golden's hot ****, stroking it encouragingly.
"Inside." It was a demand, but came out pleading, his voice wavering as he felt Golden's slick tip pressing into him. He lifted his hips of the tiled floor, grinding down on Golden and forcing him in another inch. "Please."
Golden slid in with a groan, covering Haburo's mouth with his own to stub a pained whimper. Haburo bit Golden's lower lip, nipping it sharply with a pointed glare. Golden chuckled at the look, nursing the split lip with his tongue.
"That wasn't nice."
" I was-ahhn~" Haburo cried out, tilting his head back in both pain and pleasure as Golden pulled out and plunged back into him. Haburo wrapped his legs around Golden's waist as he slammed into him, prodding for that one spot that made Haburo's toes curls.
The friction was enough for now, pressing Haburo's shoulders into the cold floor as Golden jammed his dick into the writhing American again, and again. Haburo's nails cut trails down Golden's back, making the Belgian cry out. Haburo smirked into Golden's shoulder and licked it, the salt melting on his tongue.
Their bodies slid against each other, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing across the empty locker-room. "****, G-Golden, your c-****…"
Golden gripped Haburo's hips as he leaned, sliding onto his back with the lithe American situated comfortably on top of him. Haburo looked surprised for a moment before he sat up, bracing himself on Golden's chest. He pushed himself up, before dropping back down on Golden's throbbing ****, his own slapping against his abdomen. Haburo rode Golden like he was at the grand international, bouncing up and down. His speed varied, slow at first before quickening and slowing again. He was driving Golden crazy to the point he had to bite into his tongue to keep from forcing Haburo down on his dick.
Haburo had never felt so empowered, Golden the one writhing underneath him.
"So t-tight. Mngh-hah-hh..." Golden was so close, his fingers curling and uncurling into Haburo's hips. He gripped Haburo's dick, working it, his hand sliding up and down, thrusting up into Haburo's quivering heat.
"Ah-hahh... Oh. Golden. Wr-reck me."
Golden's dick plunged in and out of him, brushing just past his prostate, allowing him the barest taste of what he could do. Haburo bent back, balancing himself on Golden's knees as he came down on him at an angle.
Golden could see it all. The way Haburo's hole stretched to accommodate him, the way Haburo's **** twitched with every thrust, and the way Haburo's eyes rolled back in his head every time he touched his prostate. His face was flushed in embarrassment, mouth open as spittle trailed down his chin.
Haburo came undone on his chest, coating it in slick, white *** that slid down his toned abdomen in rivulets, dripping down his body to mingle with sweat. Golden came inside him, firing rope after rope of hot *** up Haburo's rectum, filling him until he felt he might burst. They panted, Haburo falling forward onto Golden's chest, Golden's limp dick sliding out of him. He whined at the loss but settled onto Golden as he caught his breath.
Haburo propped himself up on Golden's chest, watching the Belgians face through lazy hazel eyes. Golden lifted his head to look at him and he smirked.
"So, does this mean I'll be starting?"
Golden let his head fall back onto the tiles with a laugh.
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Write a fic about RatedG and Vespertine
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Write a fic about RatedG and Vespertine
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Lol bye. I only ship him with shotas.
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This is very interesting.
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I AM DEAD AND BURIED
WHY IS IT ABOUT SEX? I thought these were just made up stories
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I AM DEAD AND BURIED
WHY IS IT ABOUT SEX? I thought these were just made up stories
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i thought xx meant you wanted ****
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Originally posted by Wonderlust
Haburo's back hit the wall with enough force to shake the foundation and his neck was assaulted, wispy nips and kisses decorating it. Strong, calloused hands found themselves on his hips, trailing up and down his sides in reverent contemplation. He leaned his head back, arching off of the wall into the wet, bare chest, his fingers climbing their way over his shoulders to pull Golden's head down. Haburo's lips brushed over the shell of his would-be lover's ear, a hot tongue tracing his own.
A soft Belgian lisp burned its way down his skin as Golden whispered words of passion, his tongue darting out to dip into Haburo's naval, eliciting the barest of laughs. Haburo's fingers buried themselves into coffee colored locks as Golden gripped the edge of Haburo's towel, easing it down to slowly reveal the evidence of Haburo's need to flickering green eyes. Not a moment later, Golden's mouth was around his dick, sucking as a babe would. Golden's tongue dipped into Haburo's slit, licking up the precum that dare to trickle out.
Haburo yanked at Golden's hair, his mouth falling open in a silent moan. Golden's fingers slid over Haburo's balls to massage the patch of skin between his sack and quivering hole. Golden licked up Haburo's length, going as far as to nip his sensitive head.
"**** Golden I can't…" Auburn locks whipped back and forth as Haburo shook his head in denial, his back sliding down the shower wall as his legs gave way. Golden met him happily, capturing his lips. Their mouths clashed messily, teeth clacking. Their tongues twined outside of their mouths, salvia sliding down Haburo's chin. He could taste himself on Golden's tongue, salty and bitter, but he liked it. Oh did he like it.
Haburo's towel pooled underneath them, sliding with him as he slid onto his back Haburo spread his legs for Golden and he buried his head between Haburo's thighs, his tongue delving into Haburo's entrance, curling deliciously and ripping sounds from Haburo's mouth he didn't even know he could make. He could feel Haburo's walls clamping around his tongue, trying to pull the wet muscle in deeper.
It wasn't romantic or memorable. It was primal need. The tearing, drowning sensation that demanded he have this man inside him.
Golden was all too happy to comply.
Haburo reached between them, ghosting his fingertips over Golden's hot ****, stroking it encouragingly.
"Inside." It was a demand, but came out pleading, his voice wavering as he felt Golden's slick tip pressing into him. He lifted his hips of the tiled floor, grinding down on Golden and forcing him in another inch. "Please."
Golden slid in with a groan, covering Haburo's mouth with his own to stub a pained whimper. Haburo bit Golden's lower lip, nipping it sharply with a pointed glare. Golden chuckled at the look, nursing the split lip with his tongue.
"That wasn't nice."
" I was-ahhn~" Haburo cried out, tilting his head back in both pain and pleasure as Golden pulled out and plunged back into him. Haburo wrapped his legs around Golden's waist as he slammed into him, prodding for that one spot that made Haburo's toes curls.
The friction was enough for now, pressing Haburo's shoulders into the cold floor as Golden jammed his dick into the writhing American again, and again. Haburo's nails cut trails down Golden's back, making the Belgian cry out. Haburo smirked into Golden's shoulder and licked it, the salt melting on his tongue.
Their bodies slid against each other, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing across the empty locker-room. "****, G-Golden, your c-****…"
Golden gripped Haburo's hips as he leaned, sliding onto his back with the lithe American situated comfortably on top of him. Haburo looked surprised for a moment before he sat up, bracing himself on Golden's chest. He pushed himself up, before dropping back down on Golden's throbbing ****, his own slapping against his abdomen. Haburo rode Golden like he was at the grand international, bouncing up and down. His speed varied, slow at first before quickening and slowing again. He was driving Golden crazy to the point he had to bite into his tongue to keep from forcing Haburo down on his dick.
Haburo had never felt so empowered, Golden the one writhing underneath him.
"So t-tight. Mngh-hah-hh..." Golden was so close, his fingers curling and uncurling into Haburo's hips. He gripped Haburo's dick, working it, his hand sliding up and down, thrusting up into Haburo's quivering heat.
"Ah-hahh... Oh. Golden. Wr-reck me."
Golden's dick plunged in and out of him, brushing just past his prostate, allowing him the barest taste of what he could do. Haburo bent back, balancing himself on Golden's knees as he came down on him at an angle.
Golden could see it all. The way Haburo's hole stretched to accommodate him, the way Haburo's **** twitched with every thrust, and the way Haburo's eyes rolled back in his head every time he touched his prostate. His face was flushed in embarrassment, mouth open as spittle trailed down his chin.
Haburo came undone on his chest, coating it in slick, white *** that slid down his toned abdomen in rivulets, dripping down his body to mingle with sweat. Golden came inside him, firing rope after rope of hot *** up Haburo's rectum, filling him until he felt he might burst. They panted, Haburo falling forward onto Golden's chest, Golden's limp dick sliding out of him. He whined at the loss but settled onto Golden as he caught his breath.
Haburo propped himself up on Golden's chest, watching the Belgians face through lazy hazel eyes. Golden lifted his head to look at him and he smirked.
"So, does this mean I'll be starting?"
Golden let his head fall back onto the tiles with a laugh.
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I seriously canNOT
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Originally posted by Wonderlust
i thought xx meant you wanted ****
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I was just being cute + giving you a double kiss like the Europeans
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Originally posted by Wonderlust
Haburo's back hit the wall with enough force to shake the foundation and his neck was assaulted, wispy nips and kisses decorating it. Strong, calloused hands found themselves on his hips, trailing up and down his sides in reverent contemplation. He leaned his head back, arching off of the wall into the wet, bare chest, his fingers climbing their way over his shoulders to pull Golden's head down. Haburo's lips brushed over the shell of his would-be lover's ear, a hot tongue tracing his own.
A soft Belgian lisp burned its way down his skin as Golden whispered words of passion, his tongue darting out to dip into Haburo's naval, eliciting the barest of laughs. Haburo's fingers buried themselves into coffee colored locks as Golden gripped the edge of Haburo's towel, easing it down to slowly reveal the evidence of Haburo's need to flickering green eyes. Not a moment later, Golden's mouth was around his dick, sucking as a babe would. Golden's tongue dipped into Haburo's slit, licking up the precum that dare to trickle out.
Haburo yanked at Golden's hair, his mouth falling open in a silent moan. Golden's fingers slid over Haburo's balls to massage the patch of skin between his sack and quivering hole. Golden licked up Haburo's length, going as far as to nip his sensitive head.
"**** Golden I can't…" Auburn locks whipped back and forth as Haburo shook his head in denial, his back sliding down the shower wall as his legs gave way. Golden met him happily, capturing his lips. Their mouths clashed messily, teeth clacking. Their tongues twined outside of their mouths, salvia sliding down Haburo's chin. He could taste himself on Golden's tongue, salty and bitter, but he liked it. Oh did he like it.
Haburo's towel pooled underneath them, sliding with him as he slid onto his back Haburo spread his legs for Golden and he buried his head between Haburo's thighs, his tongue delving into Haburo's entrance, curling deliciously and ripping sounds from Haburo's mouth he didn't even know he could make. He could feel Haburo's walls clamping around his tongue, trying to pull the wet muscle in deeper.
It wasn't romantic or memorable. It was primal need. The tearing, drowning sensation that demanded he have this man inside him.
Golden was all too happy to comply.
Haburo reached between them, ghosting his fingertips over Golden's hot ****, stroking it encouragingly.
"Inside." It was a demand, but came out pleading, his voice wavering as he felt Golden's slick tip pressing into him. He lifted his hips of the tiled floor, grinding down on Golden and forcing him in another inch. "Please."
Golden slid in with a groan, covering Haburo's mouth with his own to stub a pained whimper. Haburo bit Golden's lower lip, nipping it sharply with a pointed glare. Golden chuckled at the look, nursing the split lip with his tongue.
"That wasn't nice."
" I was-ahhn~" Haburo cried out, tilting his head back in both pain and pleasure as Golden pulled out and plunged back into him. Haburo wrapped his legs around Golden's waist as he slammed into him, prodding for that one spot that made Haburo's toes curls.
The friction was enough for now, pressing Haburo's shoulders into the cold floor as Golden jammed his dick into the writhing American again, and again. Haburo's nails cut trails down Golden's back, making the Belgian cry out. Haburo smirked into Golden's shoulder and licked it, the salt melting on his tongue.
Their bodies slid against each other, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing across the empty locker-room. "****, G-Golden, your c-****…"
Golden gripped Haburo's hips as he leaned, sliding onto his back with the lithe American situated comfortably on top of him. Haburo looked surprised for a moment before he sat up, bracing himself on Golden's chest. He pushed himself up, before dropping back down on Golden's throbbing ****, his own slapping against his abdomen. Haburo rode Golden like he was at the grand international, bouncing up and down. His speed varied, slow at first before quickening and slowing again. He was driving Golden crazy to the point he had to bite into his tongue to keep from forcing Haburo down on his dick.
Haburo had never felt so empowered, Golden the one writhing underneath him.
"So t-tight. Mngh-hah-hh..." Golden was so close, his fingers curling and uncurling into Haburo's hips. He gripped Haburo's dick, working it, his hand sliding up and down, thrusting up into Haburo's quivering heat.
"Ah-hahh... Oh. Golden. Wr-reck me."
Golden's dick plunged in and out of him, brushing just past his prostate, allowing him the barest taste of what he could do. Haburo bent back, balancing himself on Golden's knees as he came down on him at an angle.
Golden could see it all. The way Haburo's hole stretched to accommodate him, the way Haburo's **** twitched with every thrust, and the way Haburo's eyes rolled back in his head every time he touched his prostate. His face was flushed in embarrassment, mouth open as spittle trailed down his chin.
Haburo came undone on his chest, coating it in slick, white *** that slid down his toned abdomen in rivulets, dripping down his body to mingle with sweat. Golden came inside him, firing rope after rope of hot *** up Haburo's rectum, filling him until he felt he might burst. They panted, Haburo falling forward onto Golden's chest, Golden's limp dick sliding out of him. He whined at the loss but settled onto Golden as he caught his breath.
Haburo propped himself up on Golden's chest, watching the Belgians face through lazy hazel eyes. Golden lifted his head to look at him and he smirked.
"So, does this mean I'll be starting?"
Golden let his head fall back onto the tiles with a laugh.
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Don't know whether to laugh or to be disturbed
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Lol bye. I only ship him with shotas.
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Fine do Posh and Retro
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Don't know whether to laugh or to be disturbed
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What, you a bottom?
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Originally posted by Anvarie
Write a fic about RatedG and Vespertine
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Originally posted by Wonderlust
What, you a bottom?
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Have you seen my body aesthetic? ofcourse not.
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Originally posted by Wonderlust
Haburo's back hit the wall with enough force to shake the foundation and his neck was assaulted, wispy nips and kisses decorating it. Strong, calloused hands found themselves on his hips, trailing up and down his sides in reverent contemplation. He leaned his head back, arching off of the wall into the wet, bare chest, his fingers climbing their way over his shoulders to pull Golden's head down. Haburo's lips brushed over the shell of his would-be lover's ear, a hot tongue tracing his own.
A soft Belgian lisp burned its way down his skin as Golden whispered words of passion, his tongue darting out to dip into Haburo's naval, eliciting the barest of laughs. Haburo's fingers buried themselves into coffee colored locks as Golden gripped the edge of Haburo's towel, easing it down to slowly reveal the evidence of Haburo's need to flickering green eyes. Not a moment later, Golden's mouth was around his dick, sucking as a babe would. Golden's tongue dipped into Haburo's slit, licking up the precum that dare to trickle out.
Haburo yanked at Golden's hair, his mouth falling open in a silent moan. Golden's fingers slid over Haburo's balls to massage the patch of skin between his sack and quivering hole. Golden licked up Haburo's length, going as far as to nip his sensitive head.
"**** Golden I can't…" Auburn locks whipped back and forth as Haburo shook his head in denial, his back sliding down the shower wall as his legs gave way. Golden met him happily, capturing his lips. Their mouths clashed messily, teeth clacking. Their tongues twined outside of their mouths, salvia sliding down Haburo's chin. He could taste himself on Golden's tongue, salty and bitter, but he liked it. Oh did he like it.
Haburo's towel pooled underneath them, sliding with him as he slid onto his back Haburo spread his legs for Golden and he buried his head between Haburo's thighs, his tongue delving into Haburo's entrance, curling deliciously and ripping sounds from Haburo's mouth he didn't even know he could make. He could feel Haburo's walls clamping around his tongue, trying to pull the wet muscle in deeper.
It wasn't romantic or memorable. It was primal need. The tearing, drowning sensation that demanded he have this man inside him.
Golden was all too happy to comply.
Haburo reached between them, ghosting his fingertips over Golden's hot ****, stroking it encouragingly.
"Inside." It was a demand, but came out pleading, his voice wavering as he felt Golden's slick tip pressing into him. He lifted his hips of the tiled floor, grinding down on Golden and forcing him in another inch. "Please."
Golden slid in with a groan, covering Haburo's mouth with his own to stub a pained whimper. Haburo bit Golden's lower lip, nipping it sharply with a pointed glare. Golden chuckled at the look, nursing the split lip with his tongue.
"That wasn't nice."
" I was-ahhn~" Haburo cried out, tilting his head back in both pain and pleasure as Golden pulled out and plunged back into him. Haburo wrapped his legs around Golden's waist as he slammed into him, prodding for that one spot that made Haburo's toes curls.
The friction was enough for now, pressing Haburo's shoulders into the cold floor as Golden jammed his dick into the writhing American again, and again. Haburo's nails cut trails down Golden's back, making the Belgian cry out. Haburo smirked into Golden's shoulder and licked it, the salt melting on his tongue.
Their bodies slid against each other, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing across the empty locker-room. "****, G-Golden, your c-****…"
Golden gripped Haburo's hips as he leaned, sliding onto his back with the lithe American situated comfortably on top of him. Haburo looked surprised for a moment before he sat up, bracing himself on Golden's chest. He pushed himself up, before dropping back down on Golden's throbbing ****, his own slapping against his abdomen. Haburo rode Golden like he was at the grand international, bouncing up and down. His speed varied, slow at first before quickening and slowing again. He was driving Golden crazy to the point he had to bite into his tongue to keep from forcing Haburo down on his dick.
Haburo had never felt so empowered, Golden the one writhing underneath him.
"So t-tight. Mngh-hah-hh..." Golden was so close, his fingers curling and uncurling into Haburo's hips. He gripped Haburo's dick, working it, his hand sliding up and down, thrusting up into Haburo's quivering heat.
"Ah-hahh... Oh. Golden. Wr-reck me."
Golden's dick plunged in and out of him, brushing just past his prostate, allowing him the barest taste of what he could do. Haburo bent back, balancing himself on Golden's knees as he came down on him at an angle.
Golden could see it all. The way Haburo's hole stretched to accommodate him, the way Haburo's **** twitched with every thrust, and the way Haburo's eyes rolled back in his head every time he touched his prostate. His face was flushed in embarrassment, mouth open as spittle trailed down his chin.
Haburo came undone on his chest, coating it in slick, white *** that slid down his toned abdomen in rivulets, dripping down his body to mingle with sweat. Golden came inside him, firing rope after rope of hot *** up Haburo's rectum, filling him until he felt he might burst. They panted, Haburo falling forward onto Golden's chest, Golden's limp dick sliding out of him. He whined at the loss but settled onto Golden as he caught his breath.
Haburo propped himself up on Golden's chest, watching the Belgians face through lazy hazel eyes. Golden lifted his head to look at him and he smirked.
"So, does this mean I'll be starting?"
Golden let his head fall back onto the tiles with a laugh.
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