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| 8008135, billie, jerusalem, oman, benny blanco, william russ, jon stafford, eskimo, film, motherbitch, archimedes, rss heavy metal, doe, gary landon mills, seth, national lampoon, arabic, oneeight seven, david steinberg, jim turner, gratis, lyle, ime etuk, | Oh well, irvine welsh there were worse places to be stuck. He kept trying: "Reg, put your gl-- hey, heh. Mmm. Put your glasses on. I need to talk to you." Reg ignored him. Chuckling over the ridiculousness of irvine welsh the irvine welsh situation, Zephyr tried to reach past Reg to the nightstand on the opposite end of the bed. It was too far. He waited for Reg to get into a conveniently open position and then rolled on top of him. Reg caught his momentum and helped him up, but he soon found himself in a tangle of legs and sheets and arms. He giggled, kissed Reg several times, and managed to free up his left arm so he could reach over to the nightstand. He snagged the glasses by the bridge with his thumb - just in time, because just then Reg dropped him back on his side of the bed and slid his hands under Zephyr's tee shirt. |
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| Probably not permanently, but for now the desire was alien to him. He briefly considered doing it anyway in protest against william russ his own body... but, no, it wasn't going to work. It didn't matter, he reminded himself. He was in the privacy of william russ his own little insular world, and he could be who he was, whatever that was at the moment. There was only Reg, and Reg had weathered much worse. Zephyr had the right to make his decisions based on gut rather than guilt. But it did feel good to be touched. Not fucked... just touched. william russ Reg inched closer but continued to only use his hands. That was enough; those hands flowed agility that Reg had only begun to tap, sliding warmly and calmly, mapping evenly. Zephyr let him, as his internal conflict protested against the touching and against itself. Zephyr hardly felt in control when he tried to catch Reg's hands in his own (only successful for a second) and said, "I need to tell you something." After the words were spoken, Zephyr felt stuck on them. |
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