I has a plot
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Thread Topic: I has a plot
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Riley put his arms around Damien's neck, making little sounds of pleasure at his owner's loving touch.
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Damien began to kiss Riley rougher.He let out a small moan and grasped Riley's crotch.
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Riley leaned back, laying down on the bed, and dragging Damien on top of him, but never parting their lips.
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Damien gasped a little when Riley did this,but he didn't mind.He continued to kiss Riley,while using his fingers to rub circles on his 'area'.
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Riley's tail was pinned under him now, so it was no longer wagging. He was holding Damien against him, face flushed and ears twitching.
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Damien opened his eyes,and looked down at Riley.He blushed slightly.
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Riley had, by then, really figured out what Damien meant by saying that he loved him. He looked back up at Damien, catching him breath. From dowstairs, somewhere, he heard Mr. Gilmore shout, "Damien!" Riley whimpered, and kept his arms around Damien's neck to try to hold him down.
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Damien's eyes widened.He panicked.Hopefully,they wouldn't find them.But they most likely would.They were screwed.
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Riley whimpered again, as Damien's hand was no longer creating any friction on his crotch. "Mm, Damieeen..." He whined. Downstairs, Mr. Gilmore called again, "Damien Gilmore! Get downstairs!"
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Damien sighed."Riley,I have to go.I'm afraid that if I stay,well,you know."He said,moving away from Riley.
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Riley didn't want him to go, but he understood what his owner meant. He rolled onto his stomach, sighing into the sheets on the bed. Mr. Gilmore started coming up the stairs, calling all the way. "We need to talk, Damien."
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Damien quickly got off the bed,and darted towards the door.He opened it,and huffed.He was finally enjoying himself,and now his father had to ruin it.
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Mr. Gilmore was standing at the door, having been just about to open it when Damien beat him to it. He looked past his son, into the room, looking with a raised eyebrow at Riley on the bed. "Right... Well... We need to talk."
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Damien smiled nervously,and rubbed his neck."What about?" He said.Hopefully his father wouldn't figure out what was going on.
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