Date: 2009-07-11 04:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] capable-of.livejournal.com
"Anything for you...anything and everything Tolya..." Lex whispered softly as he finally gave into the urge and pushed into him. He held his breath as he moved slow so Anatoly could get used to the feeling and to contain all the emotion he was feeling in this moment. Sex had never meant this much to him, but then it wasn't just sex. This was the very definition of making love. And after the day they'd had...it was oddly appropriate.
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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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