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 Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 7:52 pm
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This is a PRP between Ryu Ciath Kaitz & Mokumoku Hoshi.
Please do not post here unless you were one of the listed.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 9:42 am
Aefes Colim ------------- I'm 'bout to make you do the walk of shame,
you never thought you would...
Time is ticking, halters skipping, ready to move
feel like my logics lifting, head is spinning out of control!
You've got my body twitchin', thirst is quenchin', ready to go He felt pretty bad, he'd ben spending less & less time with Thea lately, but something felt out of place lately. His hunger for sex & preying on the strange just wasn't enough. He wanted something... more. But what was that something more? Aefes wasn't sure, but he wasn't about to stop searching 'til he found out. & that search brought him to an Open Air Concert. He had no idea what band was playing, some amatuer band but the music was a bit wild. Just the way he liked it & he showed by the way he danced amoung a group of jinka's he didn't know. His typical fortay. The Feebas wasn't wearing much, the day was too hot to remain too clothed fully so his torso was bare leaving his bottom covered with tanned skinny jeans, torn at the knees & calves with his light blue converse. His shoulders were tinged red from a sunburn, while his entire back, shoulders, arms & across his face were covered in freckles.
As he continued dancing, the song slowly came to it's end & he breathed heavily & scanned over the sea of jinka, stopping on a bed of red hair in the distance. Red was a favorite color of his, so it was only right that it caught his attention. Another song was about to play while he made his way through the crowd to the bed of hair, the sound of the bands singer speaking into the microphone to introduce the next song rang in his ears. "Hey there handsome, enjoying the music?" He purred, the Feebas took the opportunity where it was at least quiet enough to speak to hit on the red head he'd spotted. He was fully prepared to be shunned or turned down, but he was hoping neither would happen in this case. His dark brown eyes crept further over the male while he awaited a response, & he seemed well built.You got my mind in the gutter when we touchin' on each other,
rollin' round under covers blowin' kisses like we're lovers,
I like the way you taste when your all up in my face,
bodies touchin', minds corrupting, cause my mind is in the gutter
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