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Sinful Saturday...
Aug. 1st, 2009 05:26 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
neevebrody.livejournal.comJust a few sinful thoughts... feel free to fill in the blanks or carry on...
It began with their first meeting, from the first time Vince followed Brendan down one of the hallways at the NSA field office, then up the steps to Brendan's apartment. When he'd finally gotten Brendan naked, his obsession had only intensified. By that time, Brendan was wide-eyed and curious and Vince could have spent the entire night exploring Brendan's ass, could still.
He carefully draws the sheet down, uncovering pale skin glowing in the dim light, thankful for Brendan's habit of sleeping on his stomach. Vince slips a hand between his legs, strokes lazily, and thinks about that night.
It began with their first meeting, from the first time Vince followed Brendan down one of the hallways at the NSA field office, then up the steps to Brendan's apartment. When he'd finally gotten Brendan naked, his obsession had only intensified. By that time, Brendan was wide-eyed and curious and Vince could have spent the entire night exploring Brendan's ass, could still.
He carefully draws the sheet down, uncovering pale skin glowing in the dim light, thankful for Brendan's habit of sleeping on his stomach. Vince slips a hand between his legs, strokes lazily, and thinks about that night.
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