He just collapsed to the floor.
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Thread Topic: He just collapsed to the floor.
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Crowley: *snuggles, smiling back*
Sherlock: *bursts in* Out.
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Pitch: *moves to lick his neck* Oh, Adric.. -
Paisley: *turns, looking at him* .. *looks at Crowley, worried*
Darryl: *hissssss*
Micole: oAo Out out?
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Adric: *opens mouth, letting out a stream of noises* P-Pitch..! Mm.. -
Crowley: *face pales*
Sherlock: Out. e.e
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Pitch: *pushes him on the bed, climbing on top* *hooks thumb onto his belt loops* -
Micole: .. *kisses Crowley on the cheek*
Darryl: *glares* *stays put*
Paisley: Love you, Crowley.. Darryl.
Darryl: *silent* *opens a portal for Paisley and Micole, shoving them through* *and then stays firmy put beside Crowley*
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Adric: *blushes wildly* *squirms, wiggling pants off slightly* -
Crowley: Darryl..
Sherlock: Boy. Get out before I whip you.
Crowley: *small glare* Don't talk to him like that. I won't let you touch him.
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Pitch: *little smile, removing his shoes* *fully slides both his pants and underwear down* -
Darryl: No, daddy.. *juts chin out* *snarls* Do it. Try me. You won't break me.
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Adric: Do you need me to..? *touches his shirt with a questioning look* -
Sherlock: *glaaaaare* *moves over and shoves him down, hard*
Crowley: SHERLOCK!
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pitch: If you want. *nuzzles* -
*Pitch
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Darryl: *totally silent* *stares up at him*
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Adric: *kitten giggle* *slides hand off of his shirt down to his pants* *slips those off, then his underwear* -
Crowley: STOP! *gets up*
Sherlock: *shoves Crowley back down* *kicks Darryl in the face*
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Pitch: *trails wet kisses down his stomach, moving lower and lower* -
Darryl: *winces, grunting* *and aww his nose is now bleeding* ... *wipes it off of face, staring further*
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Adric: *mews, then moans* Mmm~! -
Sherlock: *turns to Crowley* I will deal with you later. Alone. *and leaves angrilly*
Crowley: *scrambles out of bed, kneeling by Darryl* *pulls into a hug* I'm sorry..
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Pitch: *finally kisses him there* -
Darryl: .. *snuggles into his arms, plugging nose* Don't be sorry. I wanted to get him away, but.. Now he'll hurt you..
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Adric: O-Oh! *kitten cry* -
Crowley: No.. I'll be fine.
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Pitch: *looks up, eyes heated* Like that~? -
Darryl: If you say so.. Man, he's strong. .w. I think he bwoke my nose.. *flails other hand* It doesn't hurt much, but I'm bleeeeeeeeeeeding.
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Adric: Y-yes! Oh dear god, yes, Pitchy!
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