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Alma Del Mar Jr (Brokeback Mountain) ([info]daddysliljunior) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-02-18 11:01:00

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Entry tags:alma del mar jr, bobby twist

Who: Alma and Bobby.
Where: The ranch.
When: Some time during the day, likely when Drew's at school.
Warnngs: Um yeah, just as bad as Jack and Ennis. NSFW.

Pulling a bright, white sheet from the basket at her feet, Alma gave it a sharp whip in the air to shake off any excess water before holding it carefully so it didn't touch the ground, using the pins in her mouth and on her apron to hang it up on the clothes line. She did the same for three more sheets before picking the basket up and setting it onto the porch. This concluded her morning chores, she had a little bit of time ti relax before working on making everyone on the ranch lunch, doing the dishes from it and straightening everything up around the house before making dinner, so she sat on one of the stairs, pulling her knees up to look off over the land, enjoying the slowly warming sun and the breeze.



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[info]twisted_fate
2008-02-20 02:21 am UTC (link)
"D'ya doubt me, Alma?" Bobby rutted his hips against her, the proof of his very hard hardness rubbing against her thigh.

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[info]daddysliljunior
2008-02-20 02:49 am UTC (link)
Her eyes slid shut and she bit her lip hard to keep quiet, her voice was breathy. "I was. . just askin'. . case ya needed help. . ."

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[info]twisted_fate
2008-02-20 03:10 am UTC (link)
"Ain't gonna turn that offer down." Bobby slapped his hand against the side of the house. "Fuck, Alma. Ain't nothin' better'an this."

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[info]daddysliljunior
2008-02-20 03:25 am UTC (link)
She didn't say anything, just stood leant up against the house, hand snaking to run her palm along him, she grasped him and gave him a few rough strokes with her hand.

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[info]twisted_fate
2008-02-20 08:49 pm UTC (link)
""S m'girl. Fuck, baby. Fuck." Bobby grunted and growled, his teeth nipping at her neck as his hips rutted his cock against her hand. "Tell me y'want it, baby. Tell me y'need it."

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[info]daddysliljunior
2008-02-20 09:01 pm UTC (link)
She grunted, loosening up from the stubborn mood,arching into his mouth, hand pumping harder against him. At his last words she groaned, a leg moving to drape over his hip. "Want it, Bobby. Fuck, need you. ."

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[info]twisted_fate
2008-02-20 09:09 pm UTC (link)
"Damn right, baby." Bobby shifted, and lined himself up to thrust his hips up, his cock sliding into Alma. His eyes closed and he strained his neck, moaning softly with the pleasure. "Perfect," he murmured, teeth nipping her earlobe. "God, Alma. Ain't nothin' better 'an this."

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[info]daddysliljunior
2008-02-20 09:19 pm UTC (link)
His moan was met with a matching one, and Alma's head threw back into the side of the house. She was idle only briefly, quickly making a move forward to suck and nip at the skin near his clavicle, bruising his skin, marking it dominantly, where it was hidden by a shirt 85% of the time now that it wasn't hot enough out for him to be shirtless all day every day when he worked.

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[info]twisted_fate
2008-02-25 02:41 pm UTC (link)
Bobby groaned, and his hips shifted, angling for a deeper penetration as he rocked against her. His head dropped back, then forward, nuzzling against the curve of her shoulder, face pressing against her head as he inhaled her scent.

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[info]daddysliljunior
2008-02-25 02:53 pm UTC (link)
Her mouth broke from his skin with a groan, moving to cover his in a willing kiss, unlike the first, hands moving to snake up his shirt and explore the skin under there with her fingertips.

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[info]twisted_fate
2008-02-25 02:55 pm UTC (link)
Bobby purred and nipped at Alma's earlobe. He could feel himself getting close,a nd his hand moved in to stroke Alma's clit, to bring her close to the edge so she might tumble over with him.

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[info]daddysliljunior
2008-02-25 02:59 pm UTC (link)
Alma muttered a curse and shuddered, stiffening as her body twitched with release, clinging to him as she murmured his name several times so only they could hear.

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[info]twisted_fate
2008-02-25 03:01 pm UTC (link)
"Fuck, Alma. Jesus." Bobby slammed her against the side of the house and stilled for a moment as his release rushed through him. He groaned and his knees bent slightly, before he pressed forward again, milking himself of the last of it.

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[info]daddysliljunior
2008-02-25 03:09 pm UTC (link)
Alma was only dimly aware of it through her own. Breathing deeply she paused suddenly, pushing him back from her. "Shit, goddamit, Bobby, aint you got a brain? Y'can't just be comin' where y'please. . dammit. . .fuck." Quickly yanking her clothes on, nervously looking about she shook her head, muttering to herself.

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[info]twisted_fate
2008-02-25 03:24 pm UTC (link)
"Shit, Alma. Y'worry too much." Bobby moved a bit more lazily to hike his pants back up and secure with his buckle. He rokced back on his heels. "I reckon y'best get on with lunch, or y'daddy might get suspicious." Bobby tipped hishat and slinked away.

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[info]daddysliljunior
2008-02-25 05:25 pm UTC (link)
She stared after him for a moment in numb shock before storming after him, grabbing his arm. "The hell is this t'you, Bobby? You aint some 19 year old kid anymore. An' where d'you get off sayin' I worry too much? What the hell would I do with 'nother baby?"

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[info]twisted_fate
2008-02-26 02:05 am UTC (link)
"Y'd love it, same as y'love Drew. But 'tain't gonna happen. An' if'n it does, we'd figger it out."

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[info]daddysliljunior
2008-02-26 02:13 am UTC (link)
"We don't figger nothin' out, Bobby, never. You figurin' somethin' out's you walkin' off like 't'ain't y'problem. This is why I don't want no much chil'ren with you Robert, because every little thing is a reason f'you t'clamp down and shut me out a'the same time! What d'you want if'n y'don't care??"

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[info]twisted_fate
2008-02-26 02:18 am UTC (link)
"I do care, Alma. Y'know I do." Bobby shook his head. "Got work t'do, Alma. I ain't gonna have y'daddy crackin' down on me, not gettin' 'em done."

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[info]daddysliljunior
2008-02-26 02:23 am UTC (link)
She scoffed, shaking her head. "Funny, y'sure had plenty o' time t'spare back there." Her shoulders dropped and she stopped following. "F'get it then." She muttered, heading back to the house.

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