5 Works by Libary
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Maybe Ghost would die, so Simon could finally rest.
Maybe Simon could see Johnny again.
Maybe he could see Tommy with his toy fire truck.The old, dark wood was familiar. The smell of an expensive aftershave with coffee and cigars was familiar and never failed to calm him.
The eggs tasted as bland as always.
The bread was dry as it always was, even with butter.
The sausage was as bad as it always is.
The cheese was nice though. It always is.
The water was as chalky as it always was.
But the tea was good. The same as always.
Simon had missed the bad breakfasts more that he thought.
He ate it all. Even the burnt part that he usually left out. -
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Plush blankets below his bound knees, while ropes pulled his arms up.
His breath was shallow, almost gasping.
A blindfold covering stormy blue eyes, filled with tears.And the gaze Simon had on him was as hard as dimonds while his leather clad hands were as soft as cotton, wandering over his marked skin.
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The flames were raging in a soft manner, the glow bouncing off their faces and the figures that were trapped in the heat reflecting in their eyes.
There was he.
A third version of himself, laying in the flames beneath a beam of burning wood.
He was surrounded by flames and his face painted with the expression of pure emotion.Anger.
Pain.
Sadness.
Regret.What was he regretting?
Why was he sad?- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,275
- Chapters:
- 1/?
- Kudos:
- 9
- Hits:
- 212
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Horangis' back arched beautifully into his mouth as he followed the line of his chest and stomach.
He let go of his waist and held onto horangis hip again before wrapping his lips around the tip of his dick and sinking down.Moaning at the taste of just so much Horangi, he closed his eyes as a low whine fell from his lover's lips.
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- Part 2 of A tasty meal
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“Ahhh- pl- please not when i'm working with the eg- eggs.”
König had his head tucked onto his chest and struggled to keep his composure.
Horangi chuckled and put the remote aside.
“You're gonna have to work with the sensation, Bear.”
He grabbed his phone again and started to scroll social media again, paying the cooking maid no attention. Throwing a glance over to him, König whined and put the noodles onto the stove to let them cook.
With shaking legs, he whisked egg and a bit of milk and cream together.
Stepping over to the noodles to check how rare they are, the vibrator shifted, pushing directly into his prostate.
Whining, he leaned onto the counter. Muffeling his sounds into his hand, he struggled to pull out a single noodle with a fork.Series
- Part 1 of A tasty meal
