Goodbye LJ...
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windandwaterThis is just to make it official for those who don't know, but I'm leaving LJ completely. For the rest of this week at least. Tomorrow is the Bar Exam and it runs for three days, so don't expect to see me about at all until Thursday night. Or even until the weekend since I plan on spending Thursday after the Bar drunk and crying. No online time for me at all. *whines* It will be hard, but I know I can do it.
So, because I'm a total h0r like that, I am declaring this to be a spam post. Go ahead. Run wild! Give me fics, give me links, give me pics, just babble to your heart's content and rape my inbox so I have something to see when I finally DO come back to the wonderful world of LJ. I don't even care if you write me a drabble and post it one word at a time. XD;
Though, I've tried to make a spam post before and it failed a bit miserably, so I don't have very high expectations this time around. Feel free to prove me wrong though!
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So, because I'm a total h0r like that, I am declaring this to be a spam post. Go ahead. Run wild! Give me fics, give me links, give me pics, just babble to your heart's content and rape my inbox so I have something to see when I finally DO come back to the wonderful world of LJ. I don't even care if you write me a drabble and post it one word at a time. XD;
Though, I've tried to make a spam post before and it failed a bit miserably, so I don't have very high expectations this time around. Feel free to prove me wrong though!
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Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:02 am (UTC)Quatre sighed. “It’s not fair,” he complained halfheartedly. “Such a hot, hard, desperate cock as this... I’d really like to have it inside me. And I bet you’d rather that too, wouldn’t you, Duo?”
Duo’s eyes flickered open, but they were glazed and unfocused, as if affected by the same fever that flushed his skin hot and caused his breath to come in pants.
“That’s against the rules,” Trowa called out, though he sounded preoccupied. His words ended in a gasp, and as Heero flicked a glance over to see why, he saw Wufei, hair come loose, straddling the taller pilot’s lap, fingers resting against his lips. Even as Heero watched, Trowa’s eyes closed in an expression of bliss, and he opened his mouth to suck Wufei’s fingers in.”
“Nothing in the rules against this,” Quatre fired back the by-now familiar line with the same lecherous grin as always accompanied it. Shifting positions on the bench, until he was facing Duo, he leaned down and took hold of the bound man’s thighs, spreading them wider. His legs already hindered, Duo wobbled, but Quatre was relentless, and Duo gasped as his center of weight shifted backwards, forcing him deeper onto Heero’s impaling shaft.
The noise he made then was nothing compared to the muffled, desperate shout that came a moment later, as Quatre skipped past all the niceties and enveloped Duo’s trapped cock in his mouth, quickly swallowing him to the root. It had been noted many times that Quatre had a natural talent for sucking cock; the last month of frequent practice had allowed him to hone that talent to sinful levels. Eyes wide and staring at the ceiling, Duo tried desperately to thrust up into Quatre's mouth, but he lacked the leverage, off-balance as it was, to fight his way free of both Heero’s and Quatre’s insistent hands.
The only thing he accomplished was to writhe and squeeze his inner muscles almost crushingly against Heero’s cock; the combination of pleasure and almost-pain was enough to shatter even Heero’s self-control, and he came in Duo would a strangled shout that was almost a growl. He bit down on the smooth curve of muscle in Duo’s shoulder, trying to muffle his own reaction, that produced a similarly muffled cry from Duo.
The Deathscythe pilot thrashed desperately between his captors, choking Quatre and nearly casing the Sandrock pilot to bite down. He had to pull back to catch his breath, and Heero, still caught in the throes of his own orgasm, reached around Duo to brush warningly at the clamps hanging from his chest.
Duo subsided, hanging limply between his lovers and tormenters, but continued to whimper slightly as Quatre worked him over. His body was awash in sensation, both painful and pleasurable; but bound up as he was, he had no way of stopping either one. He struggled with surrender, and lost; the fight went out of his muscled, and he abandoned himself to just feeling.
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:02 am (UTC)Heero felt him relax, and that reassured him enough that he carefully lifted Duo’s hips and slid out of him. Quatre pulled away from Duo, licking his lips and drawing a gasp from his victim. He grinned up at Duo and Heero, wiping a smear of white away from his cheek and then licking his fingers. “Mmm. Tastes like Wufei,” he said, and stood, reaching behind Duo’s head to undo the knot holding the gag in place.
As soon as the cloth fell away, Duo opened his mouth to speak, but Quatre immediately claimed his lips, boldly sliding his tongue into Duo’s mouth to share the combined taste of his two lovers. Duo moaned and melted against Quatre, leaning heavily against him as Heero eased free and stepped back, giving Duo’s hips one last caress as he did.
“Aren’t you finished yet, Yuy?” Trowa grumbled.
“And here I thought you admired me for my stamina,” Heero said calmly. “But yes, since you put it so bluntly, I am finished. If you want your turn, come and get it.” Reluctantly, he released Duo’s braid, letting it fall over the other pilot’s shoulder, where Quatre eagerly snatched it up.
“You don’t have to tell me twice,” Trowa said, humor mixed with lust in his tone. He tried to get up from the chair, but found himself pinned down by Wufei. “Get off, Chang,” he grumbled.
“Already did,” Wufei said smugly, slipping a hand under Trowa’s chest to toy with a nipple. Trowa growled and pulled his hand away, biting it lightly before pushing Wufei off his lap onto the ground.
“Damn right you did,” he said. “Now I want my turn.”
“Hey!” Wufei scowled, glaring at Trowa as he crossed the room. Not one to stand for being left behind, he got to his feet and came over to hook his arms around Heero, rocking gently against his pelvis although both of them were too recently spent to get erect again. Heero kissed him, not pushing him away; it felt nice, and that was all the reason there needed to be.
Quatre finally broke his protracted kiss with Duo, leaving the other boy gasping for air. The blond leaned back on the bench, supporting himself with one hand and tugging on Duo’s braid. “Come on, Duo,” he coaxed, brushing the very tip of the braid across his erection. “Won’t you suck me off?”
“Quatre, I don’t --” Duo got no farther than that before Quatre covered his mouth with his hand, slipping his fingers easily between Duo’s parted lips.
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:02 am (UTC)Duo still resisted the tugging, though; he hovered uncertainly, unwilling to compromise his tenuous balance. Impatiently, Quatre let go of his braid and hooked a finger around the metal clamp on his nipples, instead. Duo gasped and followed that tug very readily. Legs spread, bent over, he wobbled unsteadily until Trowa caught hold of his hips in a firm and steady grip. Even as Duo’s lips brushed the head of Quatre’s cock, Trowa placed the head of his cock at Duo’s entrance, still slick from lube and Heero’s cum.
“Better go slow,” Heero advised him and thought that Duo gave him a grateful look. “He’s still pretty damn tight.”
At that moment Quatre gave a loud moan, throwing his head back, as the tip of his cock vanished into Duo’s mouth. He clutched at Duo’s hair, bucking his hips. Duo choked slightly, but then adjusted as he managed to swallow more.
Trowa steadied his balance, then began to push forward against Duo’s hole. Taking Heero’s advice, he kept the pace slow at first, although he didn’t plan to stay that way. “Do... you... remember, Duo,” he panted, “the first time... you took me?”
Duo tensed, uncertain, and Trowa leaned forward, the tips of his hair brushing over Duo’s bare back as he took hold of Duo’s bare arms. “Remember how fast you pounded into me?” he murmured, eyes bright with the memory.
“You couldn’t sit down without a pillow for three days,” Wufei chuckled.
“Might have only been two if the rest of us had left him alone,” Heero observed, rubbing slowly against Wufei.
“And waste the opportunity?” Quatre panted. Duo’s head came up, eyes wide and uncertain, and his mouth opened to speak, but Quatre tugged him insistently back down.
“Well, it’s payback time now,” Trowa informed Duo. “And as you know... payback’s a bitch.”
He slammed forward, driving his hips to meet Duo’s. Duo lurched forward, involuntarily swallowing more of Quatre’s cock, and Quatre shouted with ecstasy, clutching at his head to keep him down. Trowa didn’t wait, as Heero had, but immediately set about pounding into him.
The change of angle proved a very good thing for Duo, though; he shouted and jerked as Trowa’s cock struck against his prostate, eyes opening very wide. He tried to straighten up, but Quatre’s insistent hands kept him down, and successive strikes
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:02 am (UTC)Duo still resisted the tugging, though; he hovered uncertainly, unwilling to compromise his tenuous balance. Impatiently, Quatre let go of his braid and hooked a finger around the metal clamp on his nipples, instead. Duo gasped and followed that tug very readily. Legs spread, bent over, he wobbled unsteadily until Trowa caught hold of his hips in a firm and steady grip. Even as Duo’s lips brushed the head of Quatre’s cock, Trowa placed the head of his cock at Duo’s entrance, still slick from lube and Heero’s cum.
“Better go slow,” Heero advised him and thought that Duo gave him a grateful look. “He’s still pretty damn tight.”
At that moment Quatre gave a loud moan, throwing his head back, as the tip of his cock vanished into Duo’s mouth. He clutched at Duo’s hair, bucking his hips. Duo choked slightly, but then adjusted as he managed to swallow more.
Trowa steadied his balance, then began to push forward against Duo’s hole. Taking Heero’s advice, he kept the pace slow at first, although he didn’t plan to stay that way. “Do... you... remember, Duo,” he panted, “the first time... you took me?”
Duo tensed, uncertain, and Trowa leaned forward, the tips of his hair brushing over Duo’s bare back as he took hold of Duo’s bare arms. “Remember how fast you pounded into me?” he murmured, eyes bright with the memory.
“You couldn’t sit down without a pillow for three days,” Wufei chuckled.
“Might have only been two if the rest of us had left him alone,” Heero observed, rubbing slowly against Wufei.
“And waste the opportunity?” Quatre panted. Duo’s head came up, eyes wide and uncertain, and his mouth opened to speak, but Quatre tugged him insistently back down.
“Well, it’s payback time now,” Trowa informed Duo. “And as you know... payback’s a bitch.”
He slammed forward, driving his hips to meet Duo’s. Duo lurched forward, involuntarily swallowing more of Quatre’s cock, and Quatre shouted with ecstasy, clutching at his head to keep him down. Trowa didn’t wait, as Heero had, but immediately set about pounding into him.
The change of angle proved a very good thing for Duo, though; he shouted and jerked as Trowa’s cock struck against his prostate, eyes opening very wide. He tried to straighten up, but Quatre’s insistent hands kept him down, and successive strikes
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:02 am (UTC)“Come on,” Quatre whined, hands buried in Duo’s hair and eyes squeezed shut. “I’m so close... make me come, Duo...”
Duo groaned, body rocked by the force of Trowa’s thrusts, and Quatre pulled one hand out of his hair to stroke over his neck and shoulders as well. “Come on,” he panted. “Make me come, and then it’ll be your turn, promise.”
Duo’s head came up, then, pleading eyes meeting Quatre’s. With a great effort of concentration, he started to actively lick and suck at Quatre’s erection, instead of lying helpless in the grip of passion overwhelming him.
“Oh, God, yes!” Quatre cried, fingers digging into Duo’s shoulders. He shifted a bit on the bench, finding a better angle, and started to thrust into Duo’s mouth, matching his rhythm to Trowa’s thrusts that continued to rock Duo’s body.
Quatre came first, with a wordless cry, hips snapping up off of the bench and clutching Duo’s head closer to him. Duo swallowed, but couldn’t take all of it, and as soon as Quatre’s grip slackened he had to raise his head to cough, the remnant of Quatre’s come leaking out over his chin. “Please,” he gasped as soon as he was able. “Quatre! You promised.”
“Please what?” Heero said, squatting next to the bench to come level to Duo.
Trowa took command of Duo’s hips, holding him bent over but changing the angle. Duo cried out, back arching, as Trowa’s thrusts began to drive against his prostate with increasing force. “Oh God!” Duo cried. “Tr-Trowa... Heero! Somebody. Please!”
“Please what, Duo?” Wufei joined Quatre, now lazily sated on the bench, in running his hands over Duo’s body. Heero slipped his hand underneath Duo’s chest to finger his still bound cock. It was swollen an angry read, moisture dribbling from the head as it strained against the confinement. When he touched it, fingering the tight elastic restraints, it leaped against his hand and Duo’s voice raised in a hoarse shout.
“Please let me come!” he cried out, almost incoherent. “Wufei, Quatre -- please, don’t make me wait...”
“Very well, since you beg so nicely...” Wufei’s hands deftly plucked at the clamps squeezing Duo’s abused nipples, pulling them free. The resulting rush of blood to the area drove a scream from Duo’s throat, and his body shook ceaselessly. Quatre’s hands caught at his shoulders, supporting him, as Heero finally relented and went after the cock rings.
For a moment he wasn’t sure how to get them off without hurting Duo, as even the elastic material had bitten tightly into the swollen flesh. At last he found a way to roll them up Duo’s weeping shaft and over the head.
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:02 am (UTC)“Come on,” Quatre whined, hands buried in Duo’s hair and eyes squeezed shut. “I’m so close... make me come, Duo...”
Duo groaned, body rocked by the force of Trowa’s thrusts, and Quatre pulled one hand out of his hair to stroke over his neck and shoulders as well. “Come on,” he panted. “Make me come, and then it’ll be your turn, promise.”
Duo’s head came up, then, pleading eyes meeting Quatre’s. With a great effort of concentration, he started to actively lick and suck at Quatre’s erection, instead of lying helpless in the grip of passion overwhelming him.
“Oh, God, yes!” Quatre cried, fingers digging into Duo’s shoulders. He shifted a bit on the bench, finding a better angle, and started to thrust into Duo’s mouth, matching his rhythm to Trowa’s thrusts that continued to rock Duo’s body.
Quatre came first, with a wordless cry, hips snapping up off of the bench and clutching Duo’s head closer to him. Duo swallowed, but couldn’t take all of it, and as soon as Quatre’s grip slackened he had to raise his head to cough, the remnant of Quatre’s come leaking out over his chin. “Please,” he gasped as soon as he was able. “Quatre! You promised.”
“Please what?” Heero said, squatting next to the bench to come level to Duo.
Trowa took command of Duo’s hips, holding him bent over but changing the angle. Duo cried out, back arching, as Trowa’s thrusts began to drive against his prostate with increasing force. “Oh God!” Duo cried. “Tr-Trowa... Heero! Somebody. Please!”
“Please what, Duo?” Wufei joined Quatre, now lazily sated on the bench, in running his hands over Duo’s body. Heero slipped his hand underneath Duo’s chest to finger his still bound cock. It was swollen an angry read, moisture dribbling from the head as it strained against the confinement. When he touched it, fingering the tight elastic restraints, it leaped against his hand and Duo’s voice raised in a hoarse shout.
“Please let me come!” he cried out, almost incoherent. “Wufei, Quatre -- please, don’t make me wait...”
“Very well, since you beg so nicely...” Wufei’s hands deftly plucked at the clamps squeezing Duo’s abused nipples, pulling them free. The resulting rush of blood to the area drove a scream from Duo’s throat, and his body shook ceaselessly. Quatre’s hands caught at his shoulders, supporting him, as Heero finally relented and went after the cock rings.
For a moment he wasn’t sure how to get them off without hurting Duo, as even the elastic material had bitten tightly into the swollen flesh. At last he found a way to roll them up Duo’s weeping shaft and over the head.
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:02 am (UTC)No sooner had the second one come off in his hand than Duo’s head jerked back, his entire body tenses and he was coming all over Heero’s hand, a release almost violent after being denied for so long.
Above him, Trowa shouted, as the tight press of Duo’s inner walls against his shaft brought him too to climax. He thrust a few more times into Duo’s body as he came, driving Duo further forward into Quatre’s arms, before at last he relaxed and slumped over Duo’s back.
As the three stayed in a sprawled heap, panting from the aftermath of their orgasms, Wufei was the first one to react. He bent down to free Duo’s ankles from the spreader bar -- they hadn’t even been locked, just attached with a buckle.
Heero, observing his action, moved up and began to work on the knots binding Duo’s arms. He noted with approval that though the knots had been strong, they hadn’t been tight, and the rope was wrapped all along the length of his forearms to distribute the strain. When the rope was untied, he carefully guided his partner’s arms in front of him, rubbing at his shoulders to ease any soreness.
Duo groaned, stirring, and Heero wrapped his arms around the pilot’s torso and pulled him over the bench. Trowa moaned as his now flaccid cock slipped out of Duo’s body, and Duo winced before settling on the floor in Heero’s lap.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Quatre complained, and followed them off the bench to join them in a heap on the floor. Trowa joined him in a boneless sprawl a minute later, and Wufei came around the bench and sat next to Quatre, pulling the blond pilots’ head into his lap.
“That was good,” he commented quietly after a minute, and Quatre was inclined to agree, despite having only gotten a blowjob, and not the most skillful of ones at that. Duo snorted.
“You would say that,” he grumbled. “You weren’t the ones tied up with someone’s dick shoved up your ass.”
Despite his surly tone, he leaned against Heero’s chest, and tried to rearrange his legs to find a comfortable position until Quatre pulled his feet into his lap.
“Not this time, no,” Wufei said blandly. “But it’s something to keep in mind in the future.”
“But for right now,” Heero pointed out, “It’s still your turn for a week. And neither Wufei nor Quatre have gotten a proper turn yet.”
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:02 am (UTC)No sooner had the second one come off in his hand than Duo’s head jerked back, his entire body tenses and he was coming all over Heero’s hand, a release almost violent after being denied for so long.
Above him, Trowa shouted, as the tight press of Duo’s inner walls against his shaft brought him too to climax. He thrust a few more times into Duo’s body as he came, driving Duo further forward into Quatre’s arms, before at last he relaxed and slumped over Duo’s back.
As the three stayed in a sprawled heap, panting from the aftermath of their orgasms, Wufei was the first one to react. He bent down to free Duo’s ankles from the spreader bar -- they hadn’t even been locked, just attached with a buckle.
Heero, observing his action, moved up and began to work on the knots binding Duo’s arms. He noted with approval that though the knots had been strong, they hadn’t been tight, and the rope was wrapped all along the length of his forearms to distribute the strain. When the rope was untied, he carefully guided his partner’s arms in front of him, rubbing at his shoulders to ease any soreness.
Duo groaned, stirring, and Heero wrapped his arms around the pilot’s torso and pulled him over the bench. Trowa moaned as his now flaccid cock slipped out of Duo’s body, and Duo winced before settling on the floor in Heero’s lap.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Quatre complained, and followed them off the bench to join them in a heap on the floor. Trowa joined him in a boneless sprawl a minute later, and Wufei came around the bench and sat next to Quatre, pulling the blond pilots’ head into his lap.
“That was good,” he commented quietly after a minute, and Quatre was inclined to agree, despite having only gotten a blowjob, and not the most skillful of ones at that. Duo snorted.
“You would say that,” he grumbled. “You weren’t the ones tied up with someone’s dick shoved up your ass.”
Despite his surly tone, he leaned against Heero’s chest, and tried to rearrange his legs to find a comfortable position until Quatre pulled his feet into his lap.
“Not this time, no,” Wufei said blandly. “But it’s something to keep in mind in the future.”
“But for right now,” Heero pointed out, “It’s still your turn for a week. And neither Wufei nor Quatre have gotten a proper turn yet.”
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:03 am (UTC)Trowa laughed, leaning over to drape himself over Duo’s legs and Quatre’s laps. “I don’t think you need to worry about that,” he said. “Even after Heero had his turn with him, Duo was still tight as hell. You’d think he was a virgin or something.”
There was an unexpected, strained pause, and Trowa looked down to see Duo’s shoulders suddenly go tense, and his jaw tighten. He sat bolt upright, all humor suddenly gone. “You aren’t, are you?” he said in alarm.
“What?” The sleepy atmosphere disappeared, to be replaced with shock and concern as all four of the pilots turned to the last. “Duo!”
“Duo!” Quatre’s voice rose above the others. “You’re a virgin?”
“Well, not any more,” Duo snapped back, rancor in his eyes and in his tone. “And just shout it at the top of your lungs, why don’t ya?”
Quatre blushed, but persisted. “But you told us -- you lied?”
“I don’t lie!” Duo denied heatedly. “So maybe I might’ve... implied more experience. But guys brag, right? It’s what guys do! How was I to know you all were serious?”
“Duo, why didn’t you say anything?” Quatre scolded.
“Say anything?” Duo’s eyes flashed. “You stuffed a gag into my mouth!”
Quatre faltered, ashamed, but Trowa stepped in. “You had plenty of opportunity before that happened,” he said firmly. “You could have told us before that, instead of just shouting curses and insults. In fact, you could have told us anytime within the last month, instead of just letting us assume that you were experienced.”
Duo sighed, and leaned his forehead against Heero’s strong chest. “I didn’t think we’d be together this long,” he mumbled. “I kept hoping that one or all of us would be reassigned before... before my turn came around.”
“And that’s why you kept putting it off?” Wufei guessed. Duo nodded, and he sighed. “Duo, all you would have had to do was explain that you did not want to be involved in sexual relations with us, and we would have worked something out among the four of us.”
Duo’s eyes stayed lowered, so Wufei took hold of Duo’s chin and raised his face “Nobody forced you into entering the agreement.”
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:03 am (UTC)Duo’s face reddened, and he tried to turn his eyes away. He muttered something inaudible. “What did you say?” Trowa prompted.
“Okay, so what was I supposed to do?” Duo yelled, his face burning. “When the four of you are so fucking hot, and sexy, and obviously into it! I didn’t want to be the stick in the mud -- me! I didn’t want to be left...” He cut himself off, dropping his eyes again, but Quatre understood.
“You didn’t want to be left out,” he said, and Duo shrugged. “No? What then?”
“I didn’t want... to be left alone,” he mumbled, and his his face in Heero’s shoulder. Without speaking, Heero shifted around to encircle the pilot in his arms.
“Duo, we would not have abandoned you just because you chose not to have sex with us,” Wufei told him levelly. “I’m insulted that you would think so little of us.”
“I didn’t think that!” Duo protested, head popping up again. “But if I didn’t... Haven’t you noticed the way we’ve all changed? The five of us, together? If I’d said no, been the odd one out, sure, you wouldn’t have kicked me out or a-anything, but you would have grown closer to each other... and not me. D’you think,” and his voice had a catch in it now, “d’you think I’d want to miss out on being a part of that? For anything?”
Trowa sighed, and smoothed his hand over Duo’s hair. “Still,” he said, “you should have told us. We would have found some better way to approach your first time.”
“It’s all right,” Duo admitted. “I mean... it wasn’t bad or anything. Just kind of... overwhelming.”
“You aren’t hurt, are you?” Heero asked quietly. He was now extremely grateful that he had taken enough time to prepare Duo, and slightly guilty that he hadn’t gone even slower.
Duo shook his head. “Just... sore,” he said, and sounded faintly surprised by it. As though he’d heard and repeated the word all his life, but never really understood its meaning before.
“I know,” Trowa said with a smile, and the other three laughed. Duo blushed as he realized what he’d said, then snorted and laid his head down again. A few minutes of companionable, quiet lassitude descended on them, and Duo found himself relaxing, for the first time completely at easy with the others, now that his secret was out and the last hurdle breached.
“Hey,” he said, alarmed that the others seemed to be dozing. He wriggled, but couldn’t get free of all the entangling hands and bodies. “Shouldn’t we, y’know, move?”
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:03 am (UTC)Duo blushed again. “Well, we’re all in a pile on the floor of the toolshed,” he said. “Somehow I don’t think this is the best arrangement.”
Quatre rolled over and sighed, pillowing his head on Duo’s stomach, pinning him down completely. “Oh, I don’t know,” he said comfortably. “I think this is pretty much perfect.”
~owari~
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:03 am (UTC)Duo blushed again. “Well, we’re all in a pile on the floor of the toolshed,” he said. “Somehow I don’t think this is the best arrangement.”
Quatre rolled over and sighed, pillowing his head on Duo’s stomach, pinning him down completely. “Oh, I don’t know,” he said comfortably. “I think this is pretty much perfect.”
~owari~