For Windsor
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windsorblue to take a turn for the worst, here is some short get-well-soon pr0n.
There was something about watching them fuck. The way their naked bodies looked with the bright lights illuminating them, the sounds of pleasure, the moans and the pleas for him to join them. Sometimes he did, but not tonight. Tonight he wanted to watch, to torture himself by looking and not touching, by hearing them and not complying with their requests.
"Wufei." The name was breathed between moans. "Please, Wufei."
A shiver ran through his body. Quatre knew just the right way to say his name, knew how to look at him, how to lick his lips invitingly.
Trowa didn't need to speak. He just touched Quatre, licked and bit, and Quatre would moan and speak for him. "Come, Wufei, come." And then Trowa would make sounds of his own, gasps and groans, while looking at Wufei, looking right into him and commanding silently for him to obey.
And Wufei would surrender.
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Also, I think lately I've been spaming your f-lists. Sorry ^^;;
windsorblue to take a turn for the worst, here is some short get-well-soon pr0n.There was something about watching them fuck. The way their naked bodies looked with the bright lights illuminating them, the sounds of pleasure, the moans and the pleas for him to join them. Sometimes he did, but not tonight. Tonight he wanted to watch, to torture himself by looking and not touching, by hearing them and not complying with their requests.
"Wufei." The name was breathed between moans. "Please, Wufei."
A shiver ran through his body. Quatre knew just the right way to say his name, knew how to look at him, how to lick his lips invitingly.
Trowa didn't need to speak. He just touched Quatre, licked and bit, and Quatre would moan and speak for him. "Come, Wufei, come." And then Trowa would make sounds of his own, gasps and groans, while looking at Wufei, looking right into him and commanding silently for him to obey.
And Wufei would surrender.
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Also, I think lately I've been spaming your f-lists. Sorry ^^;;
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That was just gahhhhhh. Beautiful visuals and the word flow.
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*coughs and looks pitiful* You know, I don't feel real good myself...
Here, have some pr0n:
The sharp corner of a step was digging into his back, but Trowa refused to move. He didn't care if Quatre's actions pushed him back into the stairs over and over again, or if his feeble attempts to shift his weight from his back to his arms only resulted in Wufei's cock pushing deeper down his throat. Between Quatre's mouth and Wufei's taste Trowa was in heaven, and he didn't care that they hadn't managed to make it to the bedroom. After all, the stairs were certainly more private than the front porch.
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Its so good to have you back with us!
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I love your stuff, it's totally great. I hope everybody gets healthy soon, it seems that a lot of my favorite fic writers have been feeling cruddy lately.
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That was just perfect, Mis! Thank you so much! ^_____^
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