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 Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 8:47 pm
This time Orient is expecting Uriel's sudden action, and this time he catches the boy easily. He hands come down and support Uriel's bum as Orient slowly backs up, toward his bed.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 8:49 pm
The boy finally tires of just kissing, and switches to sucking on and nipping at the pirate's neck.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 8:51 pm
Orient sits down on hte bed gently, then lies down, pulling Uriel on top of him and messing around with the boy's shirt, trying to get it off, without ripping it.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 8:52 pm
Uriel doesn't like having his clothes ripped off, and Orient's already done that once. He sits up to help Orient with removing his shirt, and then turns on the pirate's shirt, since pretty much any clothing is a hindrance at the moment.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 8:53 pm
When Orient sees that Uriel is taking off his own shirt, he moves his strong hands to the boy's pants, tugging on the ties there, and doing a much better job with them than the shitrt.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 8:55 pm
He leans back down, trailing kisses across Orient's chest, because his lips had been off of Orient's flesh just a little too long there.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 8:56 pm
Orient slips the boy's pants over his hips, then down his legs, and pulls Uriel back down on top of himself.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 8:59 pm
Uriel brings one hand up to Orient's hair, and one down to fiddle with the pirate's own pants, all the while still giving the pirate's chest the full attention of his lips.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 9:01 pm
"Want you on top." Orient growls.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 9:01 pm
This stops him dead. He looks up at Orient, confused, "What?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 9:02 pm
"I want you on top." Orient replies, grinding into Uriel because dood, the boy had stopped and Orient didn't want him to.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 9:04 pm
He figures by the fact that's he's already *physically* on top, that that's not what Orient's asking for, "But... I'm..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 9:05 pm
"I want you to." Orient says, breathless.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 9:06 pm
Uriel licks his lips. It's not that he doesn't want to... but it's a very odd request for him. He blushes and in a small voice admits, "I've never... been on top...I wouldn't know what I was doin'"
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 9:07 pm
"Doesn't matter..." Orient replies. "Just do it."
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