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| Prussia | Dec 30 2010, 02:13 AM Post #171 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia smirked and continued to aim at that one spot and held his hips a little tighter so he could hold him still and went faster. |
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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 30 2010, 02:22 AM Post #172 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia moaned and buried his face in Prussia's neck, biting down a little as he attempted to catch his breath. "F-Fuck..." He breathed, rocking his hips as he felt himself start to get close to his climax. |
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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 30 2010, 02:22 AM Post #173 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia contined the ministrations and the fast thrusting as he moved one hand to Russia's neglected member stroking him quickly with a lot of pressure. |
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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 30 2010, 02:43 AM Post #174 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia's breath hitched and he moaned loudly, feeling himself get closer and closer. He bit his lip and wrapped his arms around him tightly, bucking his hips slightly in his hand. He closed his eyes tightly and moaned loudly as he reached his climax, releasing onto their chests. |
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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 30 2010, 02:45 AM Post #175 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia felt him tighten around him even more and moaned loudly holding him down as he thrusted into him to release finally. He moved his arms around him to hold him close and kissed his neck lightly. |
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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 30 2010, 03:05 AM Post #176 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia breathed heavily and kissed his cheek. "I love you..." He murmured, stroking his cheek. "I...I think I liked it better...backwards." |
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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 30 2010, 03:06 AM Post #177 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"I love you too." Prussia smiled at him still trying to catch his breath and kissed his lips lightly. "That's gut, we could do it more~." |
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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 30 2010, 03:10 AM Post #178 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia smiled and kissed his jaw. "Well....I could do without the pain..." |
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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 30 2010, 03:11 AM Post #179 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"The more you do it, the less it hurts." he assured him and moved him to his side so he could pull out and he was definitely tired now as well. |
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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 30 2010, 03:18 AM Post #180 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia groaned a little at the loss and shifted uncomfortably for a second before he laid next to him and buried his face in his chest. "Yes...that's true..." |
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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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