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Cassidy Turner ([info]1stbornextreme) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-09-02 14:54:00

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Entry tags:cassidy turner, soren skwigelf

Who: Soren & Cass
What: Pocky and sex. Presumably.
Where: Tortuga beachhouse
When: Now
Warnings: Sex, swearing, mooky behavior.


Cassidy wasn't sure what he was expecting when he got off his computer and walked the short distance from his room to Soren's. He was expecting Pocky. But he wasn't sure if he would be following through with the other side of things. He decided, as he opened Soren's door, that if he saw boner, he'd go through with it, mostly because blueballing one's best friend was really bad form. Well, that and yay sex.

He stepped in.


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[info]twiceloved
2008-09-02 04:57 pm UTC (link)
"Hey, as long as we feel the same way, then." Soren chuckled, and had been about to explain, but then he felt lips on his jaw and sighed, tipping his head back. He felt Cass move over him, and let himself be dragged into the kiss. He whimpered faintly, his mouth opening a little to let his tongue run over Cass' lower lip.

The contact of their hips made him groan, arms wrapping more tightly around Cass' skinny frame. His fingers ran up his back, pausing to scratch lightly over spots he knew would make Cass whimper.

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