Arion (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} notsuper) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} utr_logs,@ 2009-05-03 10:30:00 |
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Where: Her place
What: Possible Adult stuff
When: Now
Warnings: Adult actions
Donald was humming as he stepped away from the portkey, and then shot off toward the address he had been given. He loved flying, and loved being able to do so freely, but even so he flew fast, out of phase so he would not cause sonic booms, and shot across the city. He felt the burning in him, the feelings that had been consuming him since the day had begun.
He didn't know quite how he felt about this, but he knew that he wanted, more than anything, to take this woman, and make sure neither of them could move afterward. The thoughts of what he could do to her, what he would do, pounded in his brain, and he felt a surge of lust as he flew faster. He was wearing a tightly fitting t-shirt and pants, and shoes, and felt like they were too confining.
When he landed, he stopped slowly, and then walked, carefully, pulling a rose out of a carefully protected side, and holding it out as he knocked.
Here went everything.