I HATE YOU ALL.
[Rubedo] Yzak raised the bagel to his mouth, lips slightly parted as he sucked a little of the cream chee-- okay I can't do this.
[Gaignun] "Oh, yes, yes, that's it," Yzak groaned in heated passion as he inserted his erection into the soft, fluffy embrace of his beloved bagel.
[Yuuri] Slowly Yuuri stroked himself, bring his pre-cum up and over the head of his penis with a sweep of his thumb before pulling his fingers back to the base of his cock, tugging hard as he lifted up again. Oh God, Yzak and his bagel made him so damn hot...
[Rin_Sohma] Yuuri walled Wolfram. Wolfram just stared at Yuuri in shock. "Wh-who are you and what have you done with Yuuri?!" Wolfram demanded of his husband. Yuuri gave him a LOOK, one of longing and passion, as his breathing came through shallow. "Yzak and that bagel make me so HOT," Yuuri explained. "I want you!" And then, there was much sex between the happy couple.
[Katou] Yzak slowly licked a ring around the bagel's hole, flicking his tongue ever so shallowly inside it. There was cream cheese on his lips, but he didn't care-- his mind was focused on nothing but the bready embrace of the bagel. So intent was he that he didn't notice Dearka until the bemulleted man was right behind him. "Cheater! Wimp!" Dearka yelled, and Yzak hid the bagel in shame...
[Ted] "MOTHER!" both Yzak and Wolfram shouted at once, having caught both their mothers in a comprosing position. But worst of all was that their secret love, the bagel, had been filing the entire thing and oozed it's cream cheese goodness over their hot milf bodies
[Dmitri^Yuriev] "And when Yurri and Wolfram and Yzak and Derka's children met in private, the conversation inverariably turned to how they could never, ever, stand the sight, smell or taste of bagles. Then they would all binge on toast and peanutbutter to get rid of the trauma."
[Dearka] "C-Conrad," Yzak moaned, lips trembling as the soft cream-laden dough penetrated his manhole of love.
[Yzak] "I'm sorry," Yzak choked, still riding the tides of orgasm as Dearka stared at him shocked, appaled. His commander was sprawled on his bed covered in cream cheese. "But it just feels so much more better than you."
[Abel] "Uhhhnn, yeah, harder," Yzak groaned, and moved his hand faster, the firm ridges of the bagel sliding slickly along the length of his cock. The cream cheese was a different brand this week, whipped, and felt so good, drizzling slow and chunky down past his mouth and the insides of his thighs...
[Gaignun] "Oh, yes, yes, that's it," Yzak groaned in heated passion as he inserted his erection into the soft, fluffy embrace of his beloved bagel.
[Yuuri] Slowly Yuuri stroked himself, bring his pre-cum up and over the head of his penis with a sweep of his thumb before pulling his fingers back to the base of his cock, tugging hard as he lifted up again. Oh God, Yzak and his bagel made him so damn hot...
[Rin_Sohma] Yuuri walled Wolfram. Wolfram just stared at Yuuri in shock. "Wh-who are you and what have you done with Yuuri?!" Wolfram demanded of his husband. Yuuri gave him a LOOK, one of longing and passion, as his breathing came through shallow. "Yzak and that bagel make me so HOT," Yuuri explained. "I want you!" And then, there was much sex between the happy couple.
[Katou] Yzak slowly licked a ring around the bagel's hole, flicking his tongue ever so shallowly inside it. There was cream cheese on his lips, but he didn't care-- his mind was focused on nothing but the bready embrace of the bagel. So intent was he that he didn't notice Dearka until the bemulleted man was right behind him. "Cheater! Wimp!" Dearka yelled, and Yzak hid the bagel in shame...
[Ted] "MOTHER!" both Yzak and Wolfram shouted at once, having caught both their mothers in a comprosing position. But worst of all was that their secret love, the bagel, had been filing the entire thing and oozed it's cream cheese goodness over their hot milf bodies
[Dmitri^Yuriev] "And when Yurri and Wolfram and Yzak and Derka's children met in private, the conversation inverariably turned to how they could never, ever, stand the sight, smell or taste of bagles. Then they would all binge on toast and peanutbutter to get rid of the trauma."
[Dearka] "C-Conrad," Yzak moaned, lips trembling as the soft cream-laden dough penetrated his manhole of love.
[Yzak] "I'm sorry," Yzak choked, still riding the tides of orgasm as Dearka stared at him shocked, appaled. His commander was sprawled on his bed covered in cream cheese. "But it just feels so much more better than you."
[Abel] "Uhhhnn, yeah, harder," Yzak groaned, and moved his hand faster, the firm ridges of the bagel sliding slickly along the length of his cock. The cream cheese was a different brand this week, whipped, and felt so good, drizzling slow and chunky down past his mouth and the insides of his thighs...