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| Kurt Hummel | Aug 15 2010, 02:49 AM Post #241 |
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Taking a deep breath, Kurt placed his hands on either side of Luke's face, tilting his boyfriend's head up to look at him before bending down to plant a kiss on his forehead. "It sounds fairly quiet down there right now..." He whispered, face inches away from Luke's. "I think we can stay up here for a little bit longer and not miss too much." He winked, before straightening back up and biting his lip in anticipation. |
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| Lucas Jameson | Aug 15 2010, 03:32 AM Post #242 |
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Luke grinned, bending down running his tongue gently along Kurt's thighs and onto his balls. Bringing his hand up under Kurt's balls, massaging them and working them into his mouth. He looked up at Kurt, intent on watching his face to gauge his reaction. Luke ran his tongue up and down the shaft of Kurt's cock. Then, circling the tip with his tongue, he placed his hand on the base of Kurt's cock to hold it steady. He put his moist lips to Kurt's tip finally,letting his lips ever so slightly touch the tip, before hungrily sliding his mouth down around Kurt's cock. He started with his mouth tight around the tip, opening wider as he moved down the shaft, now working on getting it as deep down his throat as possible. |
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| Ashley Marie Bellerose | Aug 15 2010, 04:12 AM Post #243 |
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Ashley resisted the urge to roll her eyes at the suspicious look Santana was giving her. Yeah, she was totally going to try to screw her in front of everyone. In like manner, she bit the inside of her cheek, holding back the smile that was threatening to form. The gorgeous Latina seemed to have sobered up ridiculously, and Ash was pretty sure she was already freaking out about the whole sex thing. Hadn't she ever heard of afterglow? She accidentally-on-purpose brushed past the brunette, leading the way back into the house, and heading straight to her bag. The tequila was sitting untouched on the table, though she noted that someone had made a significant dent in the Absinthe. Good to know people were having a good time while they had been busy. She rummaged through the bag until she found the bag of limes (already cut, of course) and the container of salt. If they were doing body shots, you'd better believe they were doing them right. She set both of the items on the table, smirking at Santana's call of 'Body shots in the kitchen.' The next thing she did was pull out her phone which had managed to miraculously remain unscathed and in her pants pocket, despite them having been flung halfway across the yard. And it was a pretty big yard. Flipping through her contacts list, she sent out a mass text to the Glee kids whose numbers she had already picked up. Which pretty much consisted of Rachel, Finn, Annie, and Brittany. To handle the rest of the club members, she sent a quick tweet, echoing Santana's sentiment of 'Body shots in the kitchen!' though she added the directive 'Get her noww !' She sure as hell hoped people would show up, cause let's face it. If it was just her and the cheerleader? Things would either get really fucking awkward really fucking fast...or things would go in a direction that they definitely shouldn't in Rachel Berry's kitchen. |
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| Annie Brown | Aug 15 2010, 04:38 AM Post #244 |
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Annie felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. When she got it out, she had a message from Ashley. It said. "Body shots in the kitchen! Get in here!" She read this right as she heard a voice call out the same thing. So Annie stumbled off the couch, and into the kitchen. As she got there she saw Ashley getting the supplies, and Santana was standing in the corner waiting. Annie was still in a pretty boozey delusional fog right then, so she didn't think anything about whatever she saw. "Hey Ash! Hey San." She said her eyes shifting between the two of them. "So, I might need a refresher on how this is done. It's been awhile, and I couldn't think straight if I tried anyway." She said as she sort of stumbled an dropped her phone. "Ooh! Merde!" She cursed in French. "The other reason? I am totally positively drunk right now." She said as she laughed. |
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| Ashley Marie Bellerose | Aug 15 2010, 05:03 AM Post #245 |
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Ashley grinned as Annie stumbled into the room. "Heyyy!" she slurred in greeting starting to walk towards her, then pausing, looking back to her nearly finished preparation, then looking at Annie once more, brow furrowing. She ended up deciding it was worth it to put off the preparation just a bit longer, opting instead to embrace the younger girl, still grinning. As she asked for a refresher however, Ash let her go, and took a few steps back, gazing at the other blonde intently. She looked her up and down, suddenly serious, before commanding deathly seriously, "strip." A small smile crossed her features when Annie burst out in laughter, dropping her phone, swearing loudly, then proclaiming that she was drunk. The fact that she was amused, however, didn't cancel out the fact that Annie was wearing far too many clothes to do body shots properly. And well, doing them off the blonde was the only reasonable way to avoid a horribly awkward situation. She was fairly certain that she wouldn't be able to stop herself from doing something they would both regret if she was faced with licking tequila off of the brunette standing in the corner, smirking. Especially considering the lack of anything under the dress...god. She could feel herself blushing, and shook her head slightly trying to derail that train of thought before it got any worse. |
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| Kurt Hummel | Aug 15 2010, 05:06 AM Post #246 |
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Kurt bit his lip, stifling a moan as Luke's tongue slid along his cock, circling the tip and causing his head to fall back. "Luke, you are way too good at this for your own good." He groaned out, sliding a hand down to tangle in Luke's hair. He felt Luke's lips press against his tip, before they wrapped around his cock, tight at first, then loosening slightly as he took what he could into his mouth. Kurt felt him start to deep throat him, and he couldn't contain the moan that left his lips. "Luke," He said breathlessly, feeling as Luke swirled his tongue around a bit more, massaging his balls as he did so. "Fuck, Luke, I'm... I'm gonna..." He was cut of as a choked groan escaped him, bucking up as the orgasm hit him hard, the hand at the back of Luke's head tugging on his hair a little rougher than he intended. He thrust into Luke's mouth a few times, until he finally came down from the orgasm, breathing hard. "God, you're good." He whispered, and felt Luke swallow before moving back, Kurt's cock sliding out of his mouth with a soft pop. A goofy grin slid onto his face as he looked down at Luke's face. He pulled his boyfriend up to him, brushing his lips against Luke's. "You know, Luke..." He said, sliding his hand down in between them, resting it on the inside of his boyfriend's thigh and rubbing there with the tip of his finger. "I think it's about time that I returned the favour..." He used his free hand to push Luke back against the wall, so he was still sitting up slightly, before sliding down Luke's body, grinning seductively up at Luke. His hands slid around Luke's cock, and he bit his lip, his confident facade slipping for a second as he contemplated what to do - he'd never given a blow job before, so he wasn't sure how to make it... you know, not terrible. Taking a deep breath, he lowered his face, mouth inches away from the tip of Luke's cock, before he stuck his tongue out tentatively, lapping gently at the tip. With a little more courage, he took it into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. He looked up at Luke to see his reaction, wanting to be able to tell if he was doing this right or not. |
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| Annie Brown | Aug 15 2010, 05:21 AM Post #247 |
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My Weakness Is That I Care Too Much.
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Annie retrived her phone, still in good working condition. Then what Ashley had said processed in her mind. Strip "What?" She asked. Obviously confused. Then she remembered how body shots are done. "Oh! Right. Uhhhh." She bit her lip in a nervous fashion. With a more than serious look coming from Ashley, she slid her dress off, feeling rather exposed and vunerable. "I- I feel weird." She stumbled over her words. Her eyes shifted around. She really didn't want anyone to see her right now. "I'm- Uh- Kind of embarassed." She finished. She had her arms crossed in front of her in a protective fashion. Ughhhh. Why am I doing this? |
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| Ashley Marie Bellerose | Aug 15 2010, 06:01 AM Post #248 |
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Ashley couldn't help looking the girl up and down once more after she had removed her dress. She did have a nice body... But she wasn't planning on doing anything. Despite what the poor girl probably thought. "It's okay, sweetie," she said, in an attempt to be comforting, not realizing that in all likelihood she was making things worse. She frowned slightly when Annie admitted to being embarrassed. "Ne t'inquiétes pas," she instructed softly. She wasn't going to push the girl if she was uncomfortable, so she waited patiently, hoping she would become less self-conscious soon. "Would you like me to go first?" She offered, smiling, her slur returning just a bit. |
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| Annie Brown | Aug 15 2010, 06:15 AM Post #249 |
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Ashley told her not to worry, then she offered to go first. Annie looked down at her half naked body. "Well, there wouldn't be much of a point now, would there?" She sighed. "I might as well." Though Annie was feeling very odd right now, she'd just have to get over it. She wasn't going to bring down the mood of the party just because she was feeling awkward. "You don't have to worry. I won't spazz." She laughed. |
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| Finn Hudson | Aug 15 2010, 06:17 AM Post #250 |
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Finn squirmed in place, hating himself for what had just happened. He couldn't believe that he had accidentally walked to the backyard instead of the bathroom. He couldn't believe that he had actually seen what he did, not that it was something disgusting, but rather, Finn didn't appreciate the fact that probably now, every time he'd see Santana, he'd remember what he saw. The last thing he wanted was to have that warm, sticky feeling every time he went to glee club practice. Suddenly, the football player froze, seeing the other girl walk closer to him. He remained still, hoping that she wouldn't notice him. For a moment, he could swear that she was staring right at him, but when she moved away, acting like she didn't see him there, he figured it was just the alcohol making him see things. He watched as the two entered the house once more, glad that they took the door straight to the kitchen. As the door shut, he heard Santana shout "body shots in the kitchen". Now that he was sure he was alone in the yard, he stumbled down to the grass, breathing sighs of relief. |
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