*if he'd ever died, he mused, heaven must surely feel like this: the most wonderful, attentive lover one could ever ask for. Charlie's talented tongue covers every possible area, teases noises out of him he didn't know he could make, and makes him feel, above all, like the luckiest man in the world*
Charlie... Charlie Charlie Charlie...
*he pulls him to him, kissing him, spreading his thighs so that Charlie lies between them, and reaching between them both, cupping Charlie's cock, and stroking him slowly*
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Date: 2004-10-21 08:55 pm (UTC)Charlie... Charlie Charlie Charlie...
*he pulls him to him, kissing him, spreading his thighs so that Charlie lies between them, and reaching between them both, cupping Charlie's cock, and stroking him slowly*
Love me from the inside out, my darling...