Date: 2009-07-24 11:02 pm (UTC)
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"Almost there Tolya..." Lex said softly and almost soothingly as he kissed him lightly once more. One of his hands began moving slowly down Anatoly's chest, until it lightly began teasing his belly and upper thighs, everywhere but the Russian's cock. Anatoly wasn't the only one who could tease with the best of them.

And all the while he kept moving in and out in controlled strokes, slowly building in speed and strength towards his own orgasm.
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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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