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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 10:34 am
Yakov was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed breathing heavily. He didn't even open his eyes as he reached out and began to undo Jeff's pants.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 10:58 am
Jeff smiled but stepped just out of Yakovs reach. "No...I have to...finish...getting ready..." He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "Tonight..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 11:02 am
Yakov remained against the wall, eyes still closed, still trying to breath. "Damn you...to hell b***h."
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 11:10 am
Jeff took a few steps towards the sink where he kept his makeup but Yakov was leaning against the wall right there. Jeff pouted, looking from the sink to Yakov then finally making a decision. <******** it..." He mumbled as he pressed himself against Yakov again, and foceably kissing him like his life depended on it.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 11:15 am
All of the sudden, Jeff was back. Yakov threw his arms around him, his fingers slowly digging into Jeff's back.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:42 pm
A short while later, Jeff was leaning against the wall for support. His eyes were closed and his breath labored. "I...really need...to get ready...now..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:44 pm
Yakov slid down the wall, collapsing to floor. "I...don't think...I...could...stop you now...if...I...wanted to."
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 12:53 pm
Curtis ignored Jonas' act of apology and kept his eyes on Katra. He sat down, but was not ready to fully lay down for the sake of being able to charge whenever it was needed.
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Connor tried to press his face as firmly to Luka's as possible when she kissed him again. He tongue was slipping over his teeth and he shivered.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 1:03 pm
Jeff smiled. "I don't know...if I...can..." He opened his eyes and looked down at Yakov. "I think...we are...addicted..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 1:05 pm
Luka was a little disappointed not to find fangs. They had brought the wolf out once and the full moon really wasn't that far away. It couldn't be too hard to bring it out again. She gripped his hair tightly and kissed him even harder. She knew she was pushing their luck. Bring out the wolf and she might lose what little control she had left.
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Yakov let out something resembling a laugh. "Ya think? Now go get yourself ready. I'll still be around later. Your band and your fans won't if you don't show."
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 1:25 pm
Jeff giggled. He shuffled over to the sink and started to apply some makeup. "I don't wanna go anymore," He whined, "I wanna stay here with yoooouuuu...."
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 1:42 pm
"Shut up you pansy a** whore." Yakov heaved himself off the floor and sat in a chair behind Jeff. "Just think of it this way. You need to go up there and look so freakin hot that everyone in the world wishes they were me. You're really doing it for me. Not to mention how sexy your voice is. I'm getting a little...excited just thinking about it."
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 6:38 pm
Jeff rolled his eyes as he laughed, "Ok, I guess if it's for you...I don't want to do anything to damage the worlds largest ego..." He finished putting on his guy-liner and stepped away from the mirror. He looked around for his jacket.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 8:34 pm
Yakov was feeling much better than he had that morning and was in a particularly obnoxious mood. "You know very well that my giant ego is one of your favorite parts of me."
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 9:51 pm
Jeff rolled his eyes for the millionth time that day alone, as he picked up and slipped his jacket on. He grabbed his guitar and slung it over his shoulder, "Shuddup and get your a** down to the car, we're going to be late."
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