Date: 2009-02-28 01:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] capable-of.livejournal.com
Lex caught the look but didn't think anything of it.

That is, she didn't think anything of it after about the fifth cycle of this teasing and she was laying almost completely boneless and out of breath on the bed, one hand thrown over her arm while the stroked Anatoly's hair. Her eyes were closed as she concentrated on taking slow steady breaths, taking a breath from the moans and squeals she'd been uttering only moments before.

At this point, she was so aroused, she was willing to grant that Anatoly was the greatest lover she'd ever known...and considering his teenage years that was something.
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Anatoly Valeriovich Sergievsky

The Grandmaster

Who needs a dream?
Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool
In my position?
Once I had dreams
Now they're obsessions
Hopes became needs
Lovers possessions

-- Where I Want To Be (Chess)

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