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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 3:03 pm
Jeff didn't bother arguing, Yakov tasted too good. He slipped his hands under Yakovs shirt and felt his muscles.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 3:07 pm
Yakov pulled away slowly as he ran a hand over Jeff's thigh. "Besides, you've got an a** worth saving."
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 3:09 pm
Jeff tried to keep his eyes open but it was too hard. He replied with a gurgle moan.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 3:11 pm
Yakov smiled before recapturing Jeff's lips.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 3:20 pm
Jeff slipped his hands down and started working on Yakovs button.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 3:22 pm
Yakov swatted Jeff's hand away. "Unuh, technically I'm still mad at you."
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 3:24 pm
Jeff pouted but didn't say anything.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 3:26 pm
"Plus, just letting you get what ever you want after running off, what kind of message does that send?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 3:30 pm
Jeff bit his lip. "A bad one?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 8:44 pm
"God you're adorable." Yakov gently pressed his lips to Jeff's and the moved to sit next him, curling up against his chest.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 8:50 pm
Jeff smiled and held yakov close.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 8:53 pm
Yakov smiled. "So...explain to me, Mr. Alpha, why you need your b***h to get you out of trouble."
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 8:55 pm
Jeff sighed, "Because you are not my b***h and I'm a dickhead."
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 8:58 pm
Yakov's smiled grew. "I'll only agree on one of those points."
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 9:00 pm
Jeff groaned not from pleasure. "I hope its the you are not my b***h part."
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