Johnny Rayflo (
not_heavens_adam) wrote in
batheon2012-12-09 05:29 pm
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Hey, look, kissing


Huh... There's a mistletoe right above you... That's weird, it's Decemb-- oh wait. December is the perfect time to get stuck under the mistletoe with someone. And look! There's a someone else stuck with you under there right now! And, of course, you both can't move until you kiss one another.
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Gotta just ruin it don't y-ya? [More of a nervous smile, tightening his arms around Darkleer's neck. His hips cock a little in Darkleer's grip, moving slowly with how his fingers press into his skin.]
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[His mouth curls into a smile against his skin.]
If you'd like.
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[But he's still grinning, eyes shining behind his glasses.]
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[But he does indeed touch the butt. He even pinches it a little! At least it would be a little from any other troll, but Darkleer's pinches are STRONG pinches so yeah.]
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Impatience is is hardly a flaw to someone like me, Tink.
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[Oh. It seems to be getting somewhat quieter now. The arms around Summoner are shifting to a more proper holding position.]
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Babe, I'll never slow down, just try and keep up, all right?
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I'm still an old man, you know.
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You still gotta kiss my rump ya know, [A laugh.] Not that you of all people aren't used to that type of work.
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[He presses forward for another kiss.]
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[Kiss him more. That's the plan. There's a short and low moan from those fingers tightening and Darkleer grinds back of them. His own hands begin to massage at the small of his back, fingers disrupting his shirt.]
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Heh, where you goin'? [Smiles, kissing him again, his hands pushing back against Darkleer's ass as he sticks it out for his fingers. He tugs him forward, grinding up against his front as he lets out a huffed gasp from the new attention on his lower back.]
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[Thank goodness Summoner kisses him then, or else he would have gone on rambling. He sighs against the kiss, trying to move his hips in the best way that will get him the best of both worlds. Seeing that reaction, he keeps kneading against the skin and muscles, tugging at the shirt so that he might touch a bit of skin too.]
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Seems like we're uh, doing a bit more than the mistletoe calls for.
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The mistletoe apparently called for me to kiss your posterior. Now you're saying it's more than what it's called for?
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