Date: 2009-06-14 04:46 am (UTC)
Lex felt the change as Anatoly become more confident and he moaned softly in response. His hand in Anatoly's hair tightened, as he fought the urge to thrust up into his mouth. Usually he was good at holding off his orgasm but after all the emotion of today and trust behind what Anatoly was doing, Lex was on the verge of letting go already. "Tolya...I'm ready to...shit I'm going to cum..." He bit out in warning. Lex wouldn't blame Anatoly for pulling away, but he was curious as to what the Russian would do.
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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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