You have to tell him.
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Thread Topic: You have to tell him.
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Matthew: *moves over, leaning down* Mm.. Let me repay you for your blood, then. *and kisses him, tongue slipping into his mouth so that he can taste his own blood*
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Frost: *groans, licking the blood off of his tongue* *pulls away, licking lips* Mm.. Satisfying. I like it.. Too bad it would be useless for me to drink my own blood, hm? *pulls him down on top*
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Matthew: *nods, brushing lips against his teeth* f--- me until I cry?
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Frost: Is that what you wish? *smirks, running hands down his body to his pants* If so, I'll gladly do it.
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Matthew: I f---ing need it. *and kisses him, deeply*
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Frost: *kisses back, rolling and pinning him down*
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Matthew: *small moan, rolling hips up*
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(I'm proud of myself
I figured out some of the answers and my friend is just as behind as I am)
Frost: *groans, tugging lazily at Matthew's pants* Off.. -
(good)
Matthew: *quickly undresses, rolling hips again shhh her's hard* -
(yes
also lovi lovi lovi ;w; are you private yet)
Frost: *f--- no way Matthew's a girl!* *whines, loudly, getting undressed* Stop itttt.. -
(yes
yeah)
*he's her her's shut up
Matthew: *heavy breathing* Hnnn.. Can't.. -
(can we do a lot of sexy things then
heavy Dark breathing can we can we cane we
I'll do any of your ships if you'll do the one ovo /hopeful coo)
Frost: f---.. Yooooou. *whines, pinning his legs down* *slowly moves into him, hissing softly* You're a bit tight.. Maybe I should have prepped you.. -
(siiiiighs sure)
Matthew: ..*little noise, nodding* Please.. It hurts a bit, Frost..
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Taylor: *YELLING ABOUT HIS ROOM BEING MESSED UP*
Noah: *whacking Travin's with a split-open pillow*
Travins: *reading* -
(screams yes I will treasure this thread forever thank youuuuuuuuuuuuuu
lemme guess, Reea x Ella for yoooou? ouo Or something else?)
Frost: Alright, alright. *pulls out, patting his stomach* *moves over to wardrobe, pulling out lube* Nn, wanna talk to me while I work your pretty hole?
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*curious kitten coo*
owo What's wrong, Tiger? -
(I don't want any right now.)
Matthew: Depends. What about?
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Taylor: They're getting feathers all over my room..
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