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Tweak says, "Nothing twixt my nethers..."

Santo Vaccarro (rockem_sockem) wrote in tensor,
@ 2011-03-20 21:33:00

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mark_sheppard, santo_vacarro

Mark
It had been a day full of basking in the sun and working on a paper for one of his classes, and normally for Santo that meant vegging out in his room for the rest of the evening, watching television. Sometimes he sacked out in the lounge but there'd already been a bunch of girls in there watching something romantic, with frilly dresses and giggling. So! His room was the best bet. But he did have his door open in case anyone wanted to drop by.

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	musicallife 2011-04-08 03:57 am UTC (link)
	Santo's body was rough and his own skin was so very delicate, but even that felt amazing. He thrust his tongue into Santo's mouth, moaning again, much louder. Encouraging. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rockem_sockem 2011-04-08 04:00 am UTC (link)
	With encouragement like that it wasn't long before Santo got over his hesitation and shifted his hand down, cupping Mark's ass and pulling him in. He kissed him back, pushing away worries that he had so little to offer Mark in return for this. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	musicallife 2011-04-08 04:07 am UTC (link)
	Mark's body jerked in automatic reaction, thrusting hard against Santo as he gasped and shuddered. He thrived on being touched, entire body singing with electricity. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rockem_sockem 2011-04-08 04:14 am UTC (link)
	There was no mistaking that response. Santo moaned softly and rocked up against him. "I didn't..." he muttered, stopping to kiss Mark before continuing. "Didn't think I could do this." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	musicallife 2011-04-08 04:16 am UTC (link)
	"What does it feel like for you?" he murmured into Santo's mouth, hands sliding over his body. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rockem_sockem 2011-04-08 04:26 am UTC (link)
	"It's..." Santo had to stop and think about it. "I can feel you. You know? I can feel everything. But. It's not my body. It's hard to explain. I can think of all the things I want to do and it just makes me want to try. And I thought. I thought I'd never do this. I thought I wouldn't..." he stopped and kissed Mark again. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	musicallife 2011-04-08 04:32 am UTC (link)
	He gave a soft, pleased moan, melting further into Santo's arms, utterly boneless and willing. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rockem_sockem 2011-04-08 04:40 am UTC (link)
	Santo held him tightly, focusing on how Mark felt against his body, in his arms. There was something deep inside of him, not near the surface where the rock merely took in basic sensations and transmitted them. But deeper. Somewhere in his core. It wanted Mark in ways Santo hadn't even let himself fantasize about. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	musicallife 2011-04-11 02:33 am UTC (link)
	For his part, Mark was content to kiss Santo for hours. He cupped his face and did just that--or at least it felt that way. Deep, hungry kisses. Slow, sweet kisses. Playful, serious, teasing, intense. Mark just kept kissing and kissing Santo until he finally broke away and laid his head on Santo's chest, slowly catching his breath. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rockem_sockem 2011-04-11 02:37 am UTC (link)
	Santo looked down at Mark, running one finger down his neck. "Thanks," he rumbled softly. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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