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Apr 22, 2005 01:54

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And it's probably cheating, really, as he pushes Alex back down on the bed when he was still expecting booth behind him, and he doesn't really seem to care, as he goes back to kissing a trail of heat down his neck and chest.

And wouldn't you know it, there's a bit of chocolate still along the line between his ribs.

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theprettiestone April 22 2005, 22:56:05 UTC
He lets out a yelp of surprise at the lack of booth, which quickly gives way to a low moan of pleasure.

--ohhh, gods, angel...

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ahsatan_natasha April 22 2005, 23:09:34 UTC
Yes, my love?

He shifts in Alex's lap still, head ducked lower now as he nibbles and licks a trail down where neither chocolate nor ice cream have reached yet, hands busy pushing Alex's shirt out of the way and smoothing over the exposed skin.

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theprettiestone April 22 2005, 23:19:02 UTC
One hand moves up blindly to tangle in Parry's hair; the other twists in the sheets. His breathing turns ragged, edged with a slight whimper of needwant.

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ahsatan_natasha April 22 2005, 23:22:07 UTC
He turns his head slightly, pressing a kiss to the inside of Alex's arm, along with a flick of his tongue. And then he's hovering over Alex again, warmth down the entire length of his body but just barely not touching him, not touching him at all, except for a kiss which is nothing like soft.

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