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| Russia | Sep 20 2011, 08:52 AM Post #1301 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia winced slightly and gasped, tilting his head back. He moved his hips slightly, trying to quickly get used to them. |
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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 | Sep 20 2011, 08:59 AM Post #1302 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia scissored and thrusted the fingers in Russia before adding the third finger. |
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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 | Sep 20 2011, 10:01 AM Post #1303 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia unconsciously moved his legs more open at that, moaning and gasping.
Edited by Prussia, Sep 20 2011, 12:19 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 | Sep 20 2011, 12:20 PM Post #1304 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia continued to stretch and soon got to the point that he thought was enough pulling his fingers out. He then moved to position himself before he pushed inside Russia. |
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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 | Sep 20 2011, 06:18 PM Post #1305 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia stiffened for a few moments before he gripped the Prussian's shoulders and dug his nails into the skin. He closed his eyes tightly, gasping and breathing heavily. |
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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 | Sep 20 2011, 06:40 PM Post #1306 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia winced and would finally slow down here for Russia because he knew how much it hurt if you weren't stretched properly. |
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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 | Sep 21 2011, 04:50 AM Post #1307 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia dug his nails a bit deeper into the skin, trying hard to relax himself. He slowly began doing so, his grip on the Prussian loosening little by little. |
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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 | Sep 21 2011, 07:21 AM Post #1308 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia could feel it loosening but he still didn't move, afraid that he would go too soon for Russia. |
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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 | Sep 21 2011, 08:25 AM Post #1309 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia sighed lightly, biting his lip gently. "Move." He mumbled, opening his eyes for a few seconds before he closed them once 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 | Sep 21 2011, 08:36 AM Post #1310 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Okay." he nodded before he slowly pulled out and pushed back in. |
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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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