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| Prussia | Aug 22 2011, 12:00 PM Post #991 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia shivered at first but then got distracted by the kiss before he moaned. He hated that damn tail. |
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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 | Aug 22 2011, 12:07 PM Post #992 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia continued tugging, trying harder to get him fully turned on. The other Ivan smirked and kissed him deeper. |
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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 | Aug 22 2011, 12:45 PM Post #993 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia tried to knock his hand away and keep the kiss but failed as his moans continued to escalate. He was feeling his body heat up and he was getting 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 | Aug 22 2011, 01:26 PM Post #994 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russian Empire pinned his wrists and roughened the kiss as Russia continued to pull hard on his tail. |
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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 | Aug 22 2011, 03:38 PM Post #995 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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It was no officially hard to focus on the kiss with how turned on he was getting and moaning at the feeling of his tail being tugged. Prussia shifted trying so hard to feel some kind of friction down at his now hard member. |
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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 | Aug 22 2011, 05:19 PM Post #996 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russian Empire noticed the hardness when he broke the kiss, smirking at that. "Are you really that hard already?"
Edited by Prussia, Aug 22 2011, 05:20 PM.
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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 | Aug 22 2011, 05:20 PM Post #997 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Fuck off, it's what happens, when you can't stop, touching, my tail!" |
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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 | Aug 22 2011, 06:15 PM Post #998 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan smiled and gently cupped over his erection. |
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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 | Aug 22 2011, 06:23 PM Post #999 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia pushed slightly onto his hand and cursed himself mentally, it would be a lot easier if he didn't have a tail as an erogenzous zone. |
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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 | Aug 22 2011, 06:54 PM Post #1000 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"You seem so eager." He murmured, kissing his forehead. |
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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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