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| Tweet Topic Started: Apr 11 2010, 11:21 PM (174 Views) | |
| Reiki | Apr 11 2010, 11:21 PM Post #1 |
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Username: Reiki Preferred Name: Reiki or Rei Age (optional): 21 Years role-playing: 9 years almost Favorite Genre: Almost anything really, Horror, Yaoi, Hetero, Shota, Drama, Scifi, Fantasy, Angst, Fluff, Domination/Submission, Younger Semes and Older Ukes Least favorite genre: Umm...Yuri I guess. Just because I suck at it. Anything you’d like to add: I am willing to try anything and everything. And if there is anything I can do to improve my writing please tell me...just be gentle we writers are a fragile lot. Rp Sample: Jarrett groaned in denial-filled passion. He couldn't be enjoying this! This was wrong, wrongwrongwrong-- A nip to his abs made him jerk in surprise and arousal and cautiously he opened his honey brown eyes. Lino was staring at him with heated green eyes as he took his lover's hard cock into his mouth. "Ahh..!" the cry was wrung from Jarrett's lips. Tossing his head back and biting his lip, Jarrett closed his eyes and muffled his noises but Lino would not be denied. Coating his fingers thoroughly with lube, the Carmel-skinned Latino slyly teased Jarrett's opening. "Hey..W-what?" Jarrett whinged, his hips trying to move from the slightly painful/uncomfortable feeling in his ass jolting in shock as a second joined the first. "S-stop!" "Bear the pain a little longer, it is necessary." Lino purred. Jarrett bit back a chocked whimper as those fingers moved deeper into his ass. A bolt of fire and electricity ran up his spine and Jarrett cried out. God, he needed more! But No! This was dirty, dirty, dirty- "Dirty, s-so di-dirty.." he whispered unconsciously as he writhed against the wall, unaware of his hips moving to Lino's rhythm. Lino just leered at Jarrett's words. "I know, mi amor, and doesn't it feel...nice?" Siobhan smiled and closed the book, much to the disappointment of his audience. He waved a jewelery clad hand at the 50 or so people there and chuckled at the look of sexual frustration in their eyes. "Now, now darlings, you can read the rest after you purchase your own copy Good Demons. It's a good read lovelies, even without my voice to croon you to orgasm." he teased. Wide eyes caught sight of his manager and he waved cheerfully at the man before continuing his speech. "I'll be signing books in 5 mins. please enjoy yourselves until then." Sio maneuvered his way through the crowd and happily embraced his manager warmly. "Ah, Sio! A wonderful book-reading as always. Good Demons is already surpassing your previous novel by one hundred dollars." Damion Larsen said happily. Sio hummed and pecked Damion's cheek in an affectionate manner. "You talk too much, love. Anyway I am planning on turning the book into a series before working on my other idea wasp." Sio drawled, his lilting Irish accent relaxed. "You already have an idea for your next book?!" Damion asked. Sio nodded and tapped his head. "A veritable trove of ideas, mate." he explained, but paused when a handsome hunk of man walked past him. "Well, hell-o.." he murmured a smirk coming to his lipstick clad face. "And here I though my books only attracted Fag-hags and slash-fans...Dami who is that?" Sio asked, already sizing up his prey. Damion looked over the author's shoulder and back down at his client/old friend. Sio had this man in his sights and once that happened there was nothing Damion could do to stop him. "I dunno, a fan of some sort. No wait, an author, I've seen his face before. Sio I-Sio?" Damion sighed as he watched his author make a bee-line for the other. Siobhan was like a lion stalking a zebra, Sio was on the hunt. He had just enough time to sink his claws in before he had to go sign the books of his adoring fans. It wasn't often that Siobhan went 'rock-star' and slept with one of his fans. But this one would be an exception. Siobhan tapped the other's strong shoulder, trying to hold back the look of lust as he felt those muscles shift and the pull to bite the tasty muscle. "Well hullo, dahling, it is always nice to see a new face amongst my fans. Of course you already know who I am but who are you?" he asked. |
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| Purple Butterfly Pills | Apr 11 2010, 11:37 PM Post #2 |
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In Over Her Head
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**Accepted** *fans self* I'm entirely too sexually repressed for this... |
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[align=center]Live each day like it's your last...[/align] [align=right]Because it very well could be...[/align] | |
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