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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]1stbornextreme
2008-09-02 06:37 pm UTC (link)
"I don't think I'll ever forget, for what..." He shuddered from Soren's nibbling, arching into his friend, then let another low sound at the sensation of his friend's erection rubbing against his thigh. "Hn. For what it's worth."

He smirked as he followed Soren to the bed, straddling his waist as he worked at securing his friend's hands, with a simple, but effective loop and knot, knowing there would be no way, save for Soren hurting himself and dislocating his thumbs, that he could away from it. He pressed a quick kiss to the blonde's cheek before tying off one leg at the ankle, and with the rest of the rope, he tied the other leg, so it left Soren in a spread eagle position, save for his wrists. He wouldn't tell where he'd learned to tie someone up, nor why he was so quick and efficient at it. That was his secret, and it seemed like a good enough one to keep him smirking the entire time.

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