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on Friday, September 03 @ 19:11:48 UTC
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: THE IDEAL ROMANCE
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on Friday, September 03 @ 19:11:48 UTC
KristiLee3232 writes:: " He playfully traces the movements of my hips with his hands.
Playing along, I place my hands over his.
We walk through the door as one.
I head for the hot chocolate as he stops to remove his boots.
I start to boil the water on the stove as he creeps up behind me,
sliding his hands beneath my shirt.
The feelings of his icy fingertips agaisnt my skin
causes my stomach to flinch in reaction.
I turn away from the stove and meet his face on my way.
He stops me with a gentle hand
and follows with the other thumb and forefinger.
He leans in and kisses me.
It's soft and meaningful.
With my help he sits me up onto the countersop
and places his hands along my back.
Pushing himself toward me he leans again and i meet him with my lips.
My hands move to the back of his neck, just below his ears.
A series of gentle kisses take place until we no longer lift away,
combineing this into one motion.
I jump down and put my arms over his shoulders.
Like a close slow dance, we move simultaneously.
I pull away slowly and motion toward the bedroom.
Turning back only once to sign "follow me".
Dead-set on eachothers eyes,
i jump onto the bed and crawl backward in a teasing manner.
COmming through, he shuts the door sitll keeping his eyes on mine.
Crawling onto me, i study his every move.
Noticing he mimics my stare and smiles intensly.
I twist to my side and raise his shirt.
His stomach is nicley toned as i run my hands up and down his abs.
I lift my leg to straddle his waste and flash him a kinky smile.
My fingers bunch my shirt up over my ribs.
Continuing slowly over my head, pausing slightly for his reaction.
As he looks me over i see the temptation in his eyes.
I then convert to him.
Slowly over his stomach, softly grazing him with my fingernails.
As i pull it over his head, he lets himslef go to my touch.
(Sorry if you think it's too sexual... i needed to get it out!!) "
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Re: THE IDEAL ROMANCE (Score: 0)
by Anonymous on Saturday, September 04 @ 17:40:10 UTC | | GAY... Never write again.... it sucked... no rhyming what so ever... try a different site... mayeb your shit could make it there! |
Re: THE IDEAL ROMANCE (Score: 1)
by emo_kid_hapus on Saturday, September 04 @ 18:49:01 UTC
(User Info | Send a Message) | i likes it...i wish i could have it...
boys smell
x.x.x
*sorry to darken your cloud, im bitter* :P |
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