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| Russia | Feb 25 2012, 02:44 PM Post #2051 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan gently rubbed his back, humming in content as he rested his head against his. |
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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 | Feb 25 2012, 02:51 PM Post #2052 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert figured that Ivan needed to be washed if he came in here even though he figured it was just because it was just to be with him. He reached over and grabbed a rag and soap to lather it up before beginning to wash Ivan. "What if it wasn't me in the shower?" he asked. |
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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 | Feb 25 2012, 03:12 PM Post #2053 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan shrugged slightly and tilted his head, moving every now and again to make things easier on him. "Then I would be in the shower with one of the others." He replied simply. |
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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 | Feb 25 2012, 03:32 PM Post #2054 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert really didn't care for the answer that much but he was just wondering if he just walked in there because of the shower or because he knew he was in here. Apparently it was the former. |
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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 | Feb 25 2012, 03:59 PM Post #2055 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan kissed his head gently and began washing his body gently, kissing his ear as he gently squeezed his ass, grinning as he did so. |
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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 | Feb 25 2012, 04:04 PM Post #2056 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert let him wash him next moving like he did to make it easier. His ears twitched at the squeeze and stuck his tongue out at him. |
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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 | Feb 25 2012, 05:03 PM Post #2057 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan took his tongue into his mouth and sucked gently, moving his hand up a bit to gently tug on his tail, grinning against his lips before he slowly pulled away. |
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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 | Feb 25 2012, 05:07 PM Post #2058 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert moaned at the tug to his tail and this time did glare a little at him. "I don't understand what is so much fun about tugging on 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 | Feb 25 2012, 07:48 PM Post #2059 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"If any of us had a tail, you would probably tug on it." He gently bit down where his neck and shoulder met, continuing to tug lightly on it. |
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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 | Feb 25 2012, 08:06 PM Post #2060 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert moaned lightly again and would have to agree with him on that. "I probably would." |
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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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