[M] I Used To Live Out On The [M]oon

Daisuke · 05-16-2010, 01:54 AM

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Nails dug into the bare back of the blonde male. Daisuke let out a groan, mixing the pain with pleasure. This kid was fucked up in the head anyways, and he liked the pain of the nails digging into his back. Daisuke let a loose growl rumble from his chest. Strel groaned as Daisuke pushed into him, and Daisuke continued to thrust, not seeing any reason to stop, especially since the male had not told him stop, and since he was digging hid nails into his back (to Daisuke, the whole nails digging into your flesh wasn't a sign of anger). Daisuke's own hands were on the male's hips by now, his hand threatening on moving between himself and his friend and touching his own length, but, before this action could happen (Daisuke was dreadfully slow at advancing) the other male had grabbed at his neck and pulled him in.

The other had rammed their lips together, though Strel started to gnaw on Daisuke's bottom lip. Dai found the action weird, almost enough for him to be thrown off rhythm. Strel caught the rhythm, and therefore, Dai wouldn't have had to really worry about the rhythm being lost. Dai tried not to focus on the male gnawing on his lip, but instead, he had kept his rhythm up. The blonde wolven had let his right hand wandered in between his friends' legs, and his hand wrapped around the length of the other male, hand moving up and down the length rhythmically as well, it being on the same beat as Daisuke was thrusting.

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