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happy birthday to akite and belmanoir!
Happiest of birthday messages to ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
belmanoir, and (a week early, oops) akite, two gifted gals who make LJ a brighter place. Hope your day is filled with cake and hot, sweet porn, my friends.
Some small F/K prezzies:
No Sacrifice
For belmanoir. I'm sorry no F/V came into my head this morning, bel.
Kneepads, is what Ray is thinking while he's sucking Fraser's cock, being rocked back and forth by the thrust of Fraser's hips. Fraser is doing that moaning-gasp thing where he wants so bad to be quiet but can't, because Ray is working him just right with his tongue. But Ray's knees are aching on the thin carpet and, sure, he could get Fraser flat on his back on a nice, soft bed, but what he loves best is doing it like this—getting on his knees with Fraser standing. Because when Fraser's on his feet he forgets to be polite, crowds Ray back with his hips and fucks his mouth in these hard strokes that practically choke him.
And, anyway, Fraser always says thank you so kindly afterward.
The Best Part
for akite
There are, of course, no parts of Ray that don't delight Fraser. He loves the calloused tips of Ray's long fingers, the soft, golden dip of his eyelashes, his mobile lips that cling so possessively to Fraser's. He cherishes the slim bones of Ray's hips, the way they fit so neatly in his hands as he thrusts into Ray's warmth, yielding yet strong and clasping him so deliciously.
But afterward, Fraser thinks perhaps the back of Ray's neck, where the hairs spiral soft and short at the nape of Ray's neck, and where Fraser can lay endless kisses of thanks for this incalculable gift of holding him in his arms, of making Ray shiver repeatedly as Fraser rubs his lips against the soft skin just below—perhaps this is the very best part of all.
belmanoir, and (a week early, oops) akite, two gifted gals who make LJ a brighter place. Hope your day is filled with cake and hot, sweet porn, my friends.Some small F/K prezzies:
No Sacrifice
For belmanoir. I'm sorry no F/V came into my head this morning, bel.
Kneepads, is what Ray is thinking while he's sucking Fraser's cock, being rocked back and forth by the thrust of Fraser's hips. Fraser is doing that moaning-gasp thing where he wants so bad to be quiet but can't, because Ray is working him just right with his tongue. But Ray's knees are aching on the thin carpet and, sure, he could get Fraser flat on his back on a nice, soft bed, but what he loves best is doing it like this—getting on his knees with Fraser standing. Because when Fraser's on his feet he forgets to be polite, crowds Ray back with his hips and fucks his mouth in these hard strokes that practically choke him.
And, anyway, Fraser always says thank you so kindly afterward.
The Best Part
for akite
There are, of course, no parts of Ray that don't delight Fraser. He loves the calloused tips of Ray's long fingers, the soft, golden dip of his eyelashes, his mobile lips that cling so possessively to Fraser's. He cherishes the slim bones of Ray's hips, the way they fit so neatly in his hands as he thrusts into Ray's warmth, yielding yet strong and clasping him so deliciously.
But afterward, Fraser thinks perhaps the back of Ray's neck, where the hairs spiral soft and short at the nape of Ray's neck, and where Fraser can lay endless kisses of thanks for this incalculable gift of holding him in his arms, of making Ray shiver repeatedly as Fraser rubs his lips against the soft skin just below—perhaps this is the very best part of all.
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and your icon. guh.
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Amazing how you can get so much hottness into two little paragraphs.
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happy really belated. :)
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