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some touches ignite, but yours was the slowest kind of ruin.
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RT @SUBSIRISH: 𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘳 ! he/him. irish. sub. twink. smooth. sex addict. gamer. always loc…
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RT @APPLEBITTCN: ᅠ . ✧ . * .˚ 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍 𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐒. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ 18. christian. preacher's son. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ n̶a̶i̶v̶e̶. gay ships with chem. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ dark…
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"not a point, a question. what're you doing?" brows furrowed with curiosity. henrik didn't usually get involved with things happening on campus, (people trying to get him to join their weird surveys and shit) but this ticked at his mind.
tilting their head under the led light mounted to their assistant’s camera, they bop the end of their mic idly against their chest, smile wide and cherubic. “and your point?”
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and hot people don't usually come up to you?
“Yeah. You know… hot.”
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someone who looks like me?
he’ll swallow thickly. “nothing, sir… I just didn’t exactly expect someone who looks like you to be touching me.”
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henrik was just drunk enough to approach to the duo. maybe it was also an attempt to spice up his night out alone, but who knows? "... you've been here for like—thirty something minutes."
that annoying kid that loiters outside the bars with a mic and cameraman to ask other drunk college kids what their plans are for valentine’s day is at it again.
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ALL his problems, ( WINK. WINK. )
oh , is that so?
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becuase i want to? what're ya going to do about it?
“Now I’m scared to…” But he’s turning around anyways, studying the male’s features. “Is… there a reason you wanted to feel me up?”
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it's a free country, i do what i want.
Dun' mean you can grab whatever you want.
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he'll be coming to her to solve all his problems from here on out.
that would be a good solution .
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'kay then, turn around.
Arching a brow, “You… want to let go now, sir? That’s… um… my ass. Can’t help you if I’m not even facing you, can I?”
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yeah? don't see him.
Got a boyfriend, asshole.
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oh? he should've just sent it to her then.
well . . she wouldn’t mind .
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you 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 can.
blinking, glancing over his shoulder, “Can… I help you?”
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hands sliding down to grab the 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫'𝐬 * ass.
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"is that so? that's perfect." henrik's sly smile transitioned into a small hearty laugh. the sensation of drew's insides adjusting to him was numbing, and low grunts frequently escaped as he slowly began to pound into him.
”i’m really flexible, just so you know.” he’d tell the blonde, as if he was some sort of contortionist. he was really just seeking any type praise from henri. legs settling on his broad shoulders perfectly——as if they were meant to be connected. a low, needy whimper slipped past his brims as the other entered him, tight rim of muscle stretching around henrik’s impressive length. “fuck. . .” was the only response he managed.
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