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 Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 9:41 pm
 Brian Harvard
Despite the heat leaving his releasing length, Brian let his body flow with sensation until the boy spoke. The older man's arms dropped and after fastening the soaked slacks enough to hide his length, Brian dropped to his knees in front of Ira. Brian smiled softly and pressed his lips rough against Ira's lips before shaking his hand through the boy's damp hair. "You did good." Brian cooed his words as if speaking to a toddler and stood with his hand flicking the nobs for the shower to turn off.
  
"Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly."
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 8:07 am
The forceful kiss to his mouth was most welcome, and Ira sighed softly into it just as Brian was pulling away. The older man's tone, however, was not so appreciated and Ira scowled. "Stupid old man." He grumbled, figuring it was only fair to give Brian a taste of his own medicine. It seemed the age conflict would never be resolved between these two.
Reaching up for the same towel bar Brian had been clinging to, Ira pulled himself up to standing with a light groan. The boys hands dropped to his knees and he rubbed them gently before standing upright and bending the sore joints.
Although Ira had loved drawing out the process, and showing Brian the...versatility of his skills, decided to give the man a longer format b*****b while he knelt on the hard tile of the shower floor? Well, that may not have been his best idea yet. When his stiff joints began to feel normal once again, Ira stepped out of the shower. The cooler air in the bathroom wrapped around his body with a shiver and the teen folded his arms across his damp chest as glanced around for a towel. Finding one draped from a hook on the wall, Ira reached up for it and held the cloth out, offering it to Brian.
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 6:23 am
If and when you're up to it, I would love love love to continue this with you.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 12:14 am
Brian Harvard
"Me an old man? I'm not the one groaning and rubbing my knees." Brian chuckled at his own words, obviously assuming that he was hilarious even though no one was laughing but him. the older man snatched the towel and quickly began to dry himself, slightly spent from the deep release he'd experienced from this small yet skilled school boy. "You really did do a good job though. In case you were doubting yourself."
"Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly."
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 7:07 pm
Shivering slightly as the cool air swept around his dripping body, Ira bent down and grabbed for his uniform shirt. Slipping his arms into the sleeves, he buttoned a few closures at random, the material clinging to his wet frame. Smirking slightly at Brian's response, the teen moved closer. Try as he might, he couldn't quite keep the smile the man's praise brought off his face.
Taking another step in, Ira laid his hands on Brian's chest, his body now a breath away from the other's. Looking up at Brian and mustering as much flirt as possible into his voice, he spoke, "Does that mean I get an A, Mr. Harvard?" He teased.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 9:47 am
Brian Harvard
"I think you earned a B." Brian sneered at the teen and after he allowed time to let the sentence seep in the blonde man reached out pulling the boy tight to his body. The older man connected their lips roughly and shoved his tongue into Ira's mouth while a hand snaked down grasping at the boy's bottom lightly. Brian hated this boy's attitude so much and was determined never to let the boy get the last word in situations like this one.
"Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly."
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 9:58 am
Ira frowned at the older male's response. He was already on his way to pulling from the Brian's body when he was suddenly embraced firmly. All of his resistance and pretend anger vanished in the heat of Brian's chest pressed to his shivering frame. The smaller male opened his mouth softly to the rather forceful invasion, giving a moan of submission as he let Brian's mouth claim his so powerfully.
When Brian's hand grabbed for his bottom, Ira's body shuddered lightly and he pulled from the kiss, pale fingers snaking their way into Brian's wet hair. "I was just teasing..." He explained in a whisper, putting on a small pout for effect as he addressed the anger he could taste in the man's kiss. "I know the teacher thing turns you on...I'm sorry," Ire apologized quietly before leaning up to place a soft, questioning kiss on the other's lips. "No need to get so grumpy, geez." Ira had half a mind to add 'old man' to his comment, but thankfully thought better of it.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 10:49 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 11:00 am
At the older male's suggestion, Ira took a deep breath. He was still incredibly inexperienced, and although Brian had given him no reason to worry, the smaller male still couldn't help the bundle of nerves that knotted in his stomach when he considered the next step. Brian had been so uncharacteristically gentle and patient with him last night when he realized it was Ira's first. Would that patience remain this evening? The smaller male hoped so.
Nodding, Ira grabbed for the object of his obsession's hand and tugged the artist towards the bedroom. "I wouldn't want you to stay frustrated..." He teased with a small smile, "Maybe we need to relieve some of your tension?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 11:32 am
Brian Harvard
Brian raised a brow the moment the boy made his advances. The older man sat on the trunk at the edge of the bed and outstretched his hand to Ira with a grin. "You want to relieve my tension?" Brian gave the most perverse smirk he could give and shifted against the trunk looking the boy over with his usual seductive eyes. "You're pretty feisty for fresh meat. Usually first timers aren't so eager to continue to play."
"Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly."
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 12:46 pm
Ira gave a small smile as he watched Brian reach for him. He walked over slowly, taking the outstretched hand in his own and using it for balance as he climbed his way onto the older male's lap. Now Ira sat facing the man, their chests nearly touching as he straddled Brian's lap. When the blonde's smirk changed, Ira could feel a the hairs at the back of his neck stand on end. "You're pretty fiesty yourself- for an old man." He teased back quietly, though his smirk faltered a bit. "I'm just trying to keep you happy." Ira admitted with a shy smile. "I don't...know how to satisfy you."
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