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Brock: Are you scared of my dick? Is that why? LOL
Dane: Nah, I just don't want it.
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Brock: Are you scared of my dick? Is that why? LOL
Dane: Nah, I just don't want it.
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Brock: Babe, I only fight in kick boxing. I wouldn't mind watching Rem fuck you for a bit before it's my turn.
Dane: Babe, not happening. Better hope you dream about it tonight cuz that's the only way you're seeing it.
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Brock: Day, my fondness to your ass has been there since we met. Everyone else just jumped on the band wagon.
Dane: I think one day I may decide to bottom just to see you and Rem fight to the death over who gets to fuck me.
Dane: That'd be hilarious.
“Sure sure, I bet you say shit like that to all of the twinks. But you know you’re welcome to play with it whenever you want. Nobody has ever made me cum quicker than you while your eating me out. And that’s not a lie.”
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“Well well, someone sounds a little jealous. I like that. Don’t worry, baby bear, you know I don’t say anything I don’t mean, and I can tell you quite honestly no other twink has ever gotten me to nut as hard as what that beautiful, tight ass of yours has. I think I’ll keep it as my own, in fact.”
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Brock: I mean if you want me to eat an ass, I can eat yours.
Dane: What is with everyone's sudden obsession with my ass?
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Brock: Seriously? I love eating ass, but not to the point where I wanna have my mouth stitched to one. I don't wanna eat shit as a meal!
Dane: I thought I'd be doing a nice thing for you! Okay, fine, I won't stitch you to anyone. Happy?
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Brock: And I'll make sure that when the time comes, I'll pick the biggest centipede to shove up your ass through a funnel.
Dane: That's fucking horrible. I thought you loved me. Wtf.
“Fair enough, maybe you have a point there. But in my defense, everything seems big when it comes to my ass. I seem to recall you telling me multiple times how tight I am.”
“Yours is probably the nicest, tightest ass I’ve ever had, And that’s no word of a lie. Talk about a work of art. Papa bear likes.”
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Brock: And you're the crazy German guy in both. We make a pretty good team in the third.
Dane: And I promise if I ever decide to stitch you together with two other humans, I'll make sure you're the one on the end because I know how much you love eating ass.
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Brock: Because it was so fucking bad!
Brock: Everything about it, plus the two sequels!
Dane: You're totally the dirty old man in the third one.
Dane: He's your spirit animal, isn't he, babe?
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Brock: That was hilarious.
Brock: The Human Centipede was a riot.
Dane: You loved that movie.
Dane: You were laughing for days.
“Someone’s cocky. You must think you’ve got me wrapped around your little finger, don’t ya?”
“Hey, you said it. not me. Although come to think of it, I really don’t think any of my fingers are that little. You certainly didn’t think so either the other night when they were stretching you nice and wide.”
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Brock: Forget him, what about me?! xP
Brock: What do you wanna watch tonight?
Dane: You'll be fine.
Dane: I'm in the mood for something funny, I think. So maybe Rob Zombie's Halloween Remake attempts?
“You tell me. I’m definitely nobody’s Goldilocks.”
“I’m pretty sure I could get you to be whatever I want. Lucky for you baby bear works fine.”
Nick was the kind of student who’d always try to negociate the terms of every assignement just so he could take more time not to do it, and as his teacher started to stop to even argue with him, he tried to hide and bratty smile, and nodded calmly when he was finally given an extra day. “Thank you sir!” he exclaimed himself, this time smiling happily, but quickly loosing it when he was told about having it always on time in the future, nodding silently at the sudden authority and the fear of having to add more words in each of his works, “Got it.” he simply said, feeling strangely aroused by the whole dynamic of their conversation.
“I mean it, Nick, I’m not like the other professors here. This is the first and last chance you’ll get with me, blow it and I’ll make you wish you’d never taken my class in the first place. But you’re not going to do that, are you, buddy?” Dane asked with a charming smile tugging at the corners of his lips, relaxing back against the chair and folding his impressive biceps across his chest as his eyes trained onto the younger male’s own, keeping direct contact.
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Brock: First time you bottom and it's for an inanimate object?
Dane: I know right? Dodger's going to be crushed.
“Work? The weather? The fact that telling me not to talk or think about something only makes me want it even more? Your distraction game could use some work, Papa Bear.”
“Papa bear, huh? That’s a new one. Does that make you my baby bear?”