Date: 2009-03-15 09:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] capable-of.livejournal.com
Flying was an understatement. Heavenly was an understatement. It was the most remarkable thing Lex had ever experienced in all her 22 years. And she knew it was in part to the remarkable man she was experiencing this with.

She couldn't even form words as her head was thrown back in utter bliss with a loud gasp. She shifted her legs slightly, cocky one up and stretching the other until....oh yes, right there. "Oh Tolya..." And any other words were lost in soft moans as she moved encouragingly against him.
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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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