Date: 2009-06-01 12:15 am (UTC)
Lex couldn't help a smile as he leaned down, while at the same time using his grip on Anatoly's curls to draw him up into a kiss, trying once more to show just how amazing he thought this man was. "Anything you want Tolya, it's yours." He said softly before letting himself relax against the share so Anatoly could do what he wanted.
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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)

The Crazy Wheel

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