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| Russia | Dec 1 2010, 11:24 PM Post #801 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia smiled and kissed his jawline. "So, it really is starting to take effect." |
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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 | Dec 1 2010, 11:25 PM Post #802 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"No." he lied again. |
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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 | Dec 1 2010, 11:40 PM Post #803 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia smiled and lightly rubbed his inner thigh. "Oh really?" |
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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 | Dec 2 2010, 07:32 AM Post #804 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Yes..." he said sounding strained and bit his lip fidgeting. |
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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 | Dec 2 2010, 09:47 AM Post #805 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia chuckled and kissed him lightly. |
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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 | Dec 2 2010, 09:49 AM Post #806 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia kissed him back lightly trying not to deepen, nibble on his lip, or force his tongue into Russia's mouth. Note to self, get rid of Russia's aphrodisiacs. |
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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 | Dec 2 2010, 09:59 AM Post #807 |
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Ivan Braginski
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8D if he can find them all)) Russia smiled and deepened the kiss a little, moving a hand to his member to stroke him very lightly. |
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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 | Dec 2 2010, 10:02 AM Post #808 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia moaned lightly kissing him deeper as wel. |
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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 | Dec 2 2010, 10:06 AM Post #809 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia tilted his head as he smiled against his lips, before he pulled something else out of his pocket. A simple silver ring. He smiled wider and nibbled lightly on his lip. He slowly slipped the ring on down the shaft of his member until it fit snuggly at the base before he began stroking him again. |
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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 | Dec 2 2010, 10:08 AM Post #810 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia felt the cold and looked down before glaring at Russia. He tried to move his hands wanting them free but couldn't help but moan into the kiss. This is going to kill me! |
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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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