[That's the noise, that little tiny noise. He could swallow it whole and live forever more on just that sound alone. To spin more and more of that noise, he grinds against her, little inviting circles, infuriating for him as well.
The more he grinds the more he's about to grind a hole right in these pants, down into the earth's crust.
With just a hint of teeth, he scrapes at her lips.]
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Date: 2016-06-16 04:32 am (UTC)The more he grinds the more he's about to grind a hole right in these pants, down into the earth's crust.
With just a hint of teeth, he scrapes at her lips.]
Fujiko...I want you.