N) Note to selves: when pseudo-randomly cleaning things with wetted toilet paper, be careful not to accidentally clean up hinge lubricant. Just looking like dirt doesn't mean that it doesn't have a vital function.
... marks for only them to see. Teasingly the brunet wrapped his tongue around the others cock and sucked lightly before pulling away. “Don’t tease hyung,” he whined again getting desperate. Smirking the other wetted 3 of his fingers and began to slowly slip them into Ryeowook’s tight entrance. One finger had the boy moaning and writhing, two had him arching up and grinding down for more, three ...
... tomorrow. Karla went into the bathroom and checked herself in the cracked mirror. Her shoulder length brown hair had been blown by the wind through her open window. Strands were pointing in every direction. She wetted her hand and tried to smooth it down. She searched for a washcloth and noticed there were no towels. So she rinsed the dirt off her face and dried it on her sleeve. She looked ...
... post-orgasm, so it was only a minor wrestle for Ianto to climb off of him and stumble to the tub. He picked up a discarded piece of cloth -- one of his own socks, if memory served -- and wetted it in the now-lukewarm tub. He cleaned the sticky mess off of his own belly, rinsed the sock and climbed back into bed to clean off Jack. "We should just take another bath," Jack murmured sleepily, ...
... post-orgasm, so it was only a minor wrestle for Ianto to climb off of him and stumble to the tub. He picked up a discarded piece of cloth -- one of his own socks, if memory served -- and wetted it in the now-lukewarm tub. He cleaned the sticky mess off of his own belly, rinsed the sock and climbed back into bed to clean off Jack. "We should just take another bath," Jack murmured sleepily, ...
... post-orgasm, so it was only a minor wrestle for Ianto to climb off of him and stumble to the tub. He picked up a discarded piece of cloth -- one of his own socks, if memory served -- and wetted it in the now-lukewarm tub. He cleaned the sticky mess off of his own belly, rinsed the sock and climbed back into bed to clean off Jack. "We should just take another bath," Jack murmured sleepily, ...
...was shallow and fast, and for the first time in a very, very long time, she felt emotions welling up and overtaking her head. Damn him. Some part of her kicked her to respond. Hard. She wetted her lips and tried to find words. Drawing in heavily, she breathed out "Alistair-" He cut off whatever surely witty thing she was going to say with another kiss, this time with more gentle, lingering...
... the shoulders, brushing the grass off them. "Wet socks?" "No, not wet socks." She scooted closer. "Well, there is always-" He quieted as he realized that she was leaning forward. Elissa wetted her bottom lip, drawing the soft flesh into her mouth. She met his eyes and closed the distance between them. It was not the first time that they had kissed. He'd taken that ...
... Toki. Now Skwisgaar was standing in the doorway of Toki's room, one long hand resting lightly on the doorframe. The artificial light made his face look even more devastating and angular. "Um, hellos, Toki." Skwisgaar wetted his lips. Toki felt confused. He was angry, and mortified, about the events that had occured that night. He was sat on the bed and had been reading a comic, which now lay ...
... Toki. Now Skwisgaar was standing in the doorway of Toki's room, one long hand resting lightly on the doorframe. The artificial light made his face look even more devastating and angular. "Um, hellos, Toki." Skwisgaar wetted his lips. Toki felt confused. He was angry, and mortified, about the events that had occured that night. He was sat on the bed and had been reading a comic, which now lay ...
