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For some reason I can still remember my login for this blog and will plan on making a comeback. With low activity. But still all the fun.
idk how many of my followers even remember me at this point but god lifeâs been busy bt iâve been contemplating getting back on tumblr. I might just revamp an move this blog or just delete. Iâll think about it.
         get right down on your knees and pray; and thank the lord I donât have my way.
                           I. II. II. IV.
          get right down on your knees and pray; and thank the lord I donât have my way.
                            I. II. II. IV.
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   eoghan sat on the couch, wearing nothing but a pair of loose boxer briefs and a white top. he spread his legs wide, enough for someone to sit in between them. âyouâve been staring way too long. get in your place, pet.âÂ
He was and he knew it, yet he still couldnt help himself. He knew he couldnât say anything without his word that when he finally blesses him with the freedom, Hal jumps into the hearth, like a gazelle leaping straight into the lionâs mouth. âThank you, Sir,â He moans ad he grinds his ass against his thighs and everything in between.
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   âif youâre expecting me to keep my hands to myself, you shouldnât be wearing that.â
âDo you mean nothing? Cause yes, thereâs nothing else under this blanket.â
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âOnce was a mistake. The second one, I was drunk. A third time? It seems you canât get enough of me, huh?â Cillian asked, smiling darkly at the other. He put his book down then he gestured to the space on the couch beside him. âYou know having any sexual relations with your father is wrong, right?â
Partly true. His fatherâs just been his best lay so far and he guessed heâs not in the mood to throw it away that easily. Words were forming, ready to argue, when he noticed that smile and he was by his side in an instant. âFunny, Jim said the same thing about me and his dad.â
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âOh, wow. The worldâs really gone to shit, has it?â Arni asked, putting the newspaper down as he looked at the other. He smiled, then went back to reading. âGood morning. You want some breakfast?â
âTrumpâs leading and Mitt Romneyâs dropping truth bombs. I think thatâs a fairly appropriate conclusion.â He argues, looking through his phone at the blaring headline in bold red letters. Looking up, a smile caught on his lips. âYou cooking?â
Nick grinned once more over at the other, leaning up straight. âSee? I won again. Now what was the bet, hm?â He knew fine well what it was, but he just wanted the other man to admit it and hopefully follow through.
âFuck you. Have the worst blow job in the world.â A ball faced lie, so to speak, when Kelley hardly was a guy that refused any cock once shoved down his throat. Sighing, he reluctantly got on his knees, right under the table just as he promised and unzipped the manâs pants for him. Hand delving into the folds of cloth and shadows to pull out Nickâs length and  appreciate it for only a second before resuming his disgust. âAgain fuck you but nice dick.â
â by believing me when i say iâm here for clary. i promised jocelyn a long time ago i would protect clary if the time came, and if that means killing valentine once and for all, iâm here to help. â
âInteresting play, Wolf man. Iâd bite. Just be certain, one wrong move that endangers Clary and youâre heart meets my stele.â
âDoesnât surprise me.â Joseph smirked, shaking his head as he was trying to focus on whatever it was he was doing. âExcuse me?â His brow raised, he wasnât quite sure what the other was hinting at or really saying but honestly he felt like he was probably safer not knowing at all.
âA joke, Joe. People make that, you know.â He argued with a low chuckle. âI know when Iâm beat. You hardly look like a guy that would be interested but ya canât blame a simple man from dreaming.â With another soft chuckle, he bows his head and finishes with nailing down the rest.
Reverse starter call. Like and Iâll jump on one of your starters.
â because i want to stop valentine as much as you and your friends do. â
âIâve got as much reason to trust you as I do Valentine. So how do I ensure you donât betray us?â
No, youâre running, and once you start you donât stop.
âAsshole? Hm, I like those.â The conman chuckled once more and finally dealt the cards around the table to the other. Nick was very good at hiding the fact if he was cheating, but right now he wasnât⌠partially. He might have done a little something to order of the cards though, but it wasnât something a person would notice unless they knew.Â
Steadily, the businessman watched. Blue eyes fixated on every card as it was handed to him but somehow still not catching the shifts the other had made to slip past him. âFuck you, man! How the hell did you do that?â
Joseph couldnât help but smirk ever so briefly at that, the guy had a point, Joseph wasnât exactly pleasant for most to be around. But he was more focused on survival than trying to come across friendly. âYou look like the kinda guy that takes two sticks up his ass.â He attempted to play along with the joke, trying to make a friend at least.Â
âIâve taken a few.â  He admitted with a grin and a shrug, still dutily doing what he was and somehow feeling accomplished he pulled out a few out of Josephs. âSo, if you need some help pulling out a few of yours,â he turns around, pointing proudly to his chest. âIâm the right guy. Probably just as good as you are with these nails and hammers.â
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Taylor smirked as he felt daxâs erection on his growing wetness. âDonât play like you havenât jacked off to thoughts of me on your dick.â
âWell, I didnât think it would be this easy.â He murmurs, already breathless as hands curved around the otherâs hips.