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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2018 6:41 pm
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Jakob knew it would not be much longer before he came. How Kieran stayed so calm, he didn't know. He didn't have the patience to ask either. It was all he could do to stay upright as the man moved behind him. He knew Kieran was probably laughing at him. And by rights, he should. After all, it was he who initially worried about them getting caught. Yet it was he whom could not stay silent. Though, he completely blamed Kieran for that. Jakob held tight to the railing as the man pushed back inside him. He couldn't help moaning loudly once more.As he did so, he felt Kieran's hand sliding down his chest, past his waist, and down to his c**k. Jakob took a small breath as Kieran stroked his c**k in time to his movements. He whimpered in pleasure and bit his bottom lip as Kieran teased him. He leaned back against the male as his c**k pushed back inside him. Arching his back, Jakob moaned one last time. His muscles tightened around Kieran's c**k. Tensing, he soon came hard. His warm seed shooting past the males hand and down to the ground in front of him. When he finished, his muscles relaxed as he leaned against him.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2018 9:41 pm
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2018 11:24 pm
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2018 10:19 am
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While he was not extremely hungry, he most certainly wanted his coffee and muffin. Having sex so early in the morning really fueled his appetite. He could faintly hear the man's own stomach making noise, knowing him to be hungry as well. Kieran seemed amused as Jakob whined and pouted. He feigned offense as the man teased him. "Yes I believeI have." he replied matter-of-factly. He watched as Kieran soon stepped away and headed back into the room. Jakob picked up the bottle of lube and condoms before padding in after him.
Once inside, Jakob closed the door behind him. He didn't know if they would be going back out there, but for now he saw no reason in leaving it open. He set the items down on the side table, then went into the bathroom to clean up a bit. When he was done, he came back to see that Kieran dragged in a cart that was piled with dishes covered by silver domes. Jakob crossed the room and came to sit beside Kieran. He didn't bother putting on his own robe. There would be no point since the man would just be taking it off him again anyways.
Reaching forward, Jakob grabbed a white coffee mug from the tray as well as the carafe. He filled his mug with just enough room to add in cream or sugar. Setting the carafe back on the tray, he went about doctoring his coffee to his liking. He never really care for plain coffee. It was nice on days he needed to be awake for long hours. But most of the time, he preferred something more sweet like a latte or a frappuccino. With his coffee soon to his liking, Jakob took a few sips. He then pulled back the cover from his plate and began to eat.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2018 1:38 pm
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It was a bit sad knowing that nothing more could come of them. But he had to face reality. He could either sit here, eat his breakfast, and except that it was just sex. Or wait for clothes to come back and walk out that door. Jakob chose to stay. He knew when they finished this couldn't happen again. It was already a risk letting it happen a second time. Kieran would be going home to Abel, and Jakob....would probably need to request for help. Or seek new employment. As of this moment he was too weak to take on Abel alone. He had absolutely no plans in reentering that basement.
Not wanting to think about work, Jakob made himself comfortable next to Kieran. He went about fixing his coffee and pulling the dome from his plate. Jakob didn't really care what Kieran might think of how he took his coffee. It wasn't as though he would be drinking it. Nor did Jakob have any plans of sharing it with him. After taking a sip, he set his coffee back down on the tray, and traded it for his muffin. Pealing back the paper, he tore off a piece of the muffin and popped it into his mouth.
He glanced towards Kieran, who was busy cutting into his food. He continued to chew his food and concentrated on eating. He didn't really care if they talked or not while they ate. It wasn't that important to him. Plus, at some time or another, he knew that Kieran was bound to tease him again. It seemed as though it were simply in his nature, just as it was in Jakob's to tease him right back.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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xDarkWinterx Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2018 7:40 pm
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Indeed there was not a lot to talk about. He was better at his actions, than his words. Kieran didn’t mind talking, but what would they talk about. Past or present, either wasn’t interesting enough to talk about. Kieran much preferred to keep his past quiet though, the only person who knew about it was Abel. After all he had known Abel since they were children, being the same age. They grew up together.
After today, he didn’t know what would happen between them. Kieran could take a few guess but he didn’t want to dwell on it. For now he was ignoring the fact that, Miguel was still going to end up trying to kill Abel. Kieran didn’t know when but knew it was the inevitable.
Sitting there he ate his breakfast, enjoying it. Kieran grabbed his cup of orange juice taking a sip. He knew that he needed to eat as well, after all having not finished his dinner last night. Kieran ate his breakfast slowly as he sat there.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2018 8:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2018 9:13 am
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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xDarkWinterx Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2018 10:37 am
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Sometimes the fantasy world was better than the reality. Kieran didn’t want to leave the room either. He would admit it but it never enjoyed his way of life with Abel. It had its perks, but nothing was worth the risk of death, not even Abel. Kieran wanted a life outside the mafia, but knew that was never going to happen. At least not without his death ending it.
He didn’t want to dwell on it, as he knew what the inevitable was. Kieran glanced toward Miguel as he listened to him sigh. He wondered what he was thinking about. Kieran didn’t know if he should ask or leave it alone. He listened as Miguel spoke, nodding slightly.
Finishing his meal, he set his plate down on the cart. Kieran moved on the bed, as he crawled behind Miguel. He slipped behind him, as he wrapped his arms around his waist. Kieran sat with his legs on either side on him as he held onto him. He rested his chin on his shoulder as he sat there. ”What are you thinking about?” Kieran asked curiously, as he relaxed behind Miguel.
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