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| Russia | Nov 26 2010, 12:21 AM Post #441 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia laughed and slipped in two more fingers before he began scissoring them. "Good~." |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Nov 26 2010, 12:22 AM Post #442 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia bit his neck harder trying to ignore the pain. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Nov 26 2010, 12:24 AM Post #443 |
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Russia shuddered slightly and pulled his fingers out, before he smacked him on the ass. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Nov 26 2010, 12:25 AM Post #444 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia pulled away a little confused and shocked. "What the hell?!" |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Nov 26 2010, 12:28 AM Post #445 |
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Russia chuckled lightly and kissed his forehead. "I just felt the need." He said, laughing a bit harder before he squeezed his ass. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Nov 26 2010, 12:30 AM Post #446 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia bit his lip before biting down on his chest hard. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Nov 26 2010, 12:31 AM Post #447 |
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Russia hissed slightly and squeezed harder. ((At the end of the night they will be covered in bruises and bitemarks, and scratches and cuts ewo)) |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Nov 26 2010, 12:32 AM Post #448 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Reminded of a song... )) Prussia bit harder tasting blood now. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Nov 26 2010, 12:45 AM Post #449 |
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Bruises and bitemarks say, Takes on to bring the pain Passion lies in screams of Ecstatic dreams! 8D)) Russia hissed again and then grinned before he gave another open palmed slap to Prussia's ass. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Nov 26 2010, 12:50 AM Post #450 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia glared at him and pushed at him hoping to knock him off the bed. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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