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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 12:27 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 12:36 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 12:53 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 1:08 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 1:22 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 1:32 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 1:48 am
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"You are such a lewd young man," Isabella said, kissing him.
"Still, I do feel somewhat responsible...." Sam said, his hands rubbing downwards over the black tail coat, there was no denying it, Sammael was very much attracted to Sebastian. The thing was, what was he going to do about it? The demon within him wanted him, his reasoning side told him no, it was a bittersweet problem He sighed blissfully unaware that Claude had just walked in. Claude frowned. "Sebastian, I am done in the kitchen..." Sammael stiffened a little and dropped his hands from Sebastian's back. "Oh good, your here too Claude." He turned around, his icy blue eyes, glittering with an almost feline mischief. "I was just demonstrating an old egyptian masseuse technique, It's suppose to be invigorating."
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 1:53 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 2:06 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 2:22 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 2:33 am
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Buy the time Sam was getting to the small of his back, Claude was biting his lower lip. Sammael smirked, he could feel how tense the demon was, letting Claude wait for just a moment longer, he pressed his thumbs into the small of his back, at the place where his spine met his hips. Claude's reaction was a loud gasp as he arched his back, tossing his head back and his a** lifting just like how a cat offered it self, ready to breed. Sammael's smile became wider. Hearing Claude letting out a restrained moan. He let go allowing the other demon to fall back. Moving out of the way and siting back on the couch as Claude scrambled to get to his feet, to confront him. Claude wasn't really amused, His face was red, panting slightly He glared down at the Cat-Demon. Sammael stared too, but not at Claude's face, far from it, his eyes where on that large tent in Claude's pants, which was at his eye level. "........"
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 2:40 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 2:51 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 3:08 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 3:20 pm
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