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 Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:01 pm
Let's be serious here. The Wallace does not move that easily for any man, beast, or manish beast. Instead he took his seat upon the royal throne of Teddy once more and took the cell phone from his hand, setting it down on the table. He ran his hand through the boy's hair, gripping it tight and pulling his head around so that their lips could meet in a kiss.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:03 pm
Hartley Rathaway Nooooooo
Hartley shifted into a countermelody, hoping for stronger results. It was then that Hartley saw the lustful look in Ferdinand's eyes...gazing right at him. rofl 4laugh heart Theo Altman Teddy's cell phone buzzed once more, and he went to grab it, shifting Wallace off his lap.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:05 pm
Well, shoot. Teddy pushed forward, slamming Wallace's back against the table, his hands gripping the boy's thighs. The goddam music. He forced Wallace onto his back on the table, guiding his legs up and around him, pressing him down into the mashed potatoes.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:06 pm
Achilles struggles madly....
"MMMPPPHHHH!!!"
And with both hands right on Karen's mega jugs, he pushes her off, sending her right into a massive pileup on Teddy and Wallace.
Achilles stood upright and breatthed in deeply through his nose.
"I...I think you drained my sinuses!"
rofl
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:08 pm
"Oh my God potatoes...squishing through my clothes. That's just..a texture thing I can't deal with!" Wallace squirmed out from underneath Teddy, peeling off his sweater and depositing it on the floor. And then he realized what exactly he had just done.
He'd made out with someone else in front of Hartley. Sure, his boyfriend was into that, but he hadn't even made out with him yet. The music immediately had an adverse effect, and he felt intense guilt. He'd somehow managed to go back on his own word, and instead of waiting to kiss Hartley and make it special, he'd kissed Teddy...and he'd ruined his potatoes. Wallace stood there in his undershirt and jeans, looking slightly helpless and awkward.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:09 pm
Eh, come over anyway. I think they're boinking. Plus, everyone is all makey-outey.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:11 pm
"I-I'm going to shower." Wallace muttered before hurrying out of the room, the greasy potato stain on the back of his shirt. He had to get out of there before he did something else he regretted.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:13 pm
The trick was...
This was the home of one of Zeus's lovers, and his daughter. So naturally it would be protected, right? Could teleporting be possible into it?
**BAMF!**
Apparently not.
A loud crash emanated from the roof and a tumbling noise, accompanied by a loud....
"WWHHHOOOAAAA!!!"
And the figure of Billy falling past the front window into the bushes outside!
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:14 pm
Teddy's lower lip protruded slightly as he watched Wallace hurry out. He felt instantly bad for him. It hadn't even been his fault. He narrowed his eyes to glare at Hartley. He saw something fall out of the corner of his eye into the bushes outside. Must be a bird.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:15 pm
Hmh.
Hartley stopped playing and followed after Wallace.
"Hey, hey, wait, stop! Slow down, Wallace!"
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:16 pm
Wallace dodged into their room and into the bathroom, peeling off his undershirt and throwing it out into the bedroom. It was all sticky and potatoey.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:19 pm
*Fuum!*
*Thud!!*
Karen Landed on Teddy, since Wallace had left, smart boy.
She was almost drooling.
"He-He touched me.. there...." She points to her boobs. She sighs, laying her head on Teddys lap "I want MORE!"
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:19 pm
After finally having untangled himself from the bushes outside, a scratched up Billy walked up to the doorstep and rang the doorbell.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:23 pm
Hartley knocked on the bathroom door.
"On a scale of 1 to 10, how pissed are you at me?"
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