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 Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 5:43 pm
Yakov was in the process of snuggling sleepily into Jeff's chest when his fingers brushed the bight mark and he flinched.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 5:48 pm
Jeff pulled away and looked down. "Sorry...he got a little carried away..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 5:49 pm
The was when Yakov spotted the bite mark on Jeff's neck. "You let him do it twice?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 5:53 pm
Jeff frowned and hung his head. "...Yes..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 5:55 pm
Yakov reached under the pillows, pulled out a riding crop and used it to lift Jeff's head and tilt it to the side. "Well at least they seem to be healing so I won't have to stare at them very long."
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 5:56 pm
"Yakov...where did you get that?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 5:59 pm
Yakov smirked and lightly smacked Jeff on the cheek with the riding crop. "Hush. I'm deciding just how upset I am that you let things get this carried away."
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 6:00 pm
Jeff pouted slightly. "Sorry..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 6:12 pm
Yakov turned Jeff's head back towards him. "It came with the boots. I was saving it."
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:46 pm
Jeff blinked at Yakov. "For what?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:54 pm
Yakov smiled. "Not sure, but now seemed like a good time."
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:56 pm
Jeff smiled softly, "I love you."
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 9:01 pm
Yakov smacked Jeff's thigh with the riding crop. "And still you smell like sex and vampires."
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 9:03 pm
Jeff frowned, "I need a shower."
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 9:07 pm
Yakov stood up and gave Jeff his hand. "I think you need an incredibly thorough scrubbing, and I probably won't stop till I'm either satisfied that you're clean...or we both need a shower."
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