February 2005

Happy Birthday Ginny!

Ok ... maybe I did it! We still believe in truth lol ... still has not gone midnight so I'm in time ... the sms last night was to be the advance of this ... but it was hard!
Happy Birthday Tata!

Title: Remember That Night With You ...
Author: Morry ScarletBlood or as you prefer
Pairing: Colin /
Jared Rating: NC17 much ... and of course
PWP Beta: my poor soul akin Tauro (

taurie_2020 ) That strove to correct (cut, cut, cut) my little experiment ... that ever happen again!
Disclaimer: Colin and Jared do not belong to me (unfortunately otherwise senseless Shagg always with me as guest: P and if you wonder why I write this shit blame Raf Gin and who continue to repeat these things!). Everything that is written here is the fruit of my sick mind and I do not want to imply anything about the sexual preferences of those!
Warning: I can not write in third person ... and it shows! So will definitely be a disaster ... and if it is not and is a little 'is legible on all of that * * holy woman (as well as pucciosissima) Taura! Dedicated
: all my nurse! Ginny to give you a gift as they should I should not write in third person I know ... but it turned out that way and I have not had time to convert * * cmq I hope you like it.

Remember That Night With You ...

The noise of the elevator causes annoying squeaks, which does not seem to affect the two on the old machine.
A strangled groan escapes from the lips of one of the two, when the rebound back against the metal grate slammed rudely broke his breath. A groan that is immediately suppressed by other lips.
Lips that are in violation.
Lips that are possessing his mouth.
lips that can not totally distract him from wandering hands, tirelessly, on his body.
Mani demanding moves feverishly.
Hands with urgent impetus to the slight tear shirt he wears.
The torn fabric falls to the ground, while his back, rubbing against the cold metal that presses painfully on the meat.
"Oh Colin ... Co. .. ..." a lament, perhaps a request, escapes to the passion of the kiss, stopped to catch his breath.
"That 's what you wanted?" Colin whispers, this last movement of the pelvis, pressing against the perfect body that holds in her arms.

Jared ... so damn irritating in its perfect sensuality. In that beauty can do that crazy damn provocative. It was this that caused every time I touched every time ... even saw him. And that evening, most of the others wanted. He wanted to own it, rip the mischievous smile on that face of an angel. He wanted to hear him scream with pleasure ... but also for pain. Yeah ... that night he wanted to hurt him, ruining the smooth skin, tearing the tender flesh of his blood to see color scarlet, sink into him forcefully, possessing up to hear him plead to never stop.

"Yes .." ... a sigh and a faint whisper quiet.
"I did not hear" things worse Colin grabbed her hands and worn over the head, coming to a stop with the one just before it was just a simple scarf. There was no need to drag him into the apartment, the place was just fine ... for what he had in mind.
"Yes!" Jared reply with sharp pitch, tilting her head back in total abandonment, relying definitely another.
"I want to hear you scream my name ..." Colin adds before walking with the language exposed the jugular in front of him, while starting from just tied her wrists with her nails along his outstretched arms, blushing conspicuously the delicate skin "... and let me hear you scream what you will," adds before you sink your teeth into the tender skin under the neck.
A cry erupts powerfully in the air, tearing and sudden, as the hands down to her nipples exposed and painful torture already turgid.
the sudden pressure of the fingers follows that of the teeth, ruthless and cruel, while the hands continue to take his body tense.
suddenly detaching from those bits of meat button, grabs him by the hair with a gesture decided to make him tilt his head and take possession of the swollen lips. At the same time he opens his legs with his knee making him run his other hand on his thigh and then rise up against his side. Moving with regular forces and decided, after moan from her lips with each movement. Colin instinctively sank his teeth into the tender flesh of the lower lip and Jared, almost evil, continues to press until you hear a distinct metallic taste mouth invade, to go with his tongue to taste that heady nectar that is driving me crazy.
few moments that seem to never go out of breath ... and then manages to get away from him.
"No!" a desperate plea comes from the lips tortured "Don't-you can not leave it ..!" panting hard. Colin
only went a step further so that it allows him the little cockpit. Is watching him carefully and can not help but think how Jared is beautiful at that time.
arms raised, wrists inflamed due to jerks and received by the rubbing of the cloth, reddish marks along his arms, his head tilted to one side leaning on one arm, his hair uncombed that come behind him and locks the rebels fall eyes.
Eyes half closed, but an intense blue, oscurai by desire and passion.
Eyes who asked only to return from him.
The lips are parted to allow him to catch his breath, but every now and then tightening, making the gesture of nervous biting his lower lip re-opening so small cuts and letting out a few drops of blood. Only this vision would be enough to make him lose control, and painful throbbing against the fabric of these jeans are too tight now, it is glaring proof. But he keeps his careful overview of the copro Jared: his back slightly arched, his chest rising and falling rapidly because of the hurried breathing, the nipples turgid and inviting ... even there, other signs of its passage are clearly visible and a satisfied smile to crease his lips.
step down from the belly you get to the flat belt eccitantissimi those black leather pants that wrap around the hips and thighs, making it stand out every muscle.
pants are too tight now that they can not hide the bulge between his legs.
"Oh ... if you want, I really like that ... let me just put them here, in front of you without touching you, only watch as I masturbate and it would be enough to get me one of the best orgasms of my life ..." the sudden and sharp voice of Colin is instantly re-open half-closed eyes of Jared, who sees him as closer "But it would not be as rewarding to come inside you," whispered on the lips before handing over the language.
Without thinking further, with gesture, grabs him by the arms, making him turn, the sound of torn fabric indicates that the scarf is about giving. But not yet.
frantic gestures and impatient, a slight hiss and then a blast that cuts through the air.
A sharp sound. A cry. And that body is shaken by a spasm to the burning pain, due to hit just received. Colin
holding his belt satisfied grins, before approaching again Jared.
"Did you like it? Turns me on all this?"
And without giving him time to answer you move back, hitting him cruelly, for one, two, three times, maybe more. For each lash
arms are stretched, breathing speeds up, the body shrinks and cries withheld go out between the lips of the victim in front of him sinful.
The back is streaked with red burning grooves, the same must apply to sit still hidden by his pants.
signs that will soon be carrying the language of Colin, who was relentless on the Coming Return torn skin. Once again Jared
grabbing by the hair, forced him to turn around to snatch another kiss, oblivious to the stealthy tears that have escaped from those beautiful eyes. The eyeliner that first drew them with skill is now just a black halo around those shiny irises and supplicants.
"You tell me ..."
"Yes!" ... YES! Christ, Colin what cha want to do? " anger, frustration, all that is in those words just scream "What I beg you to continue ... to tell you that excites me terribly every twinge of pain you're causing? Your every gesture? Your every slightest contact? What do whatever so ..." but can not finish that sentence to say that is interrupted. Yanked it can run again and the scarf is broken, his arms falling heavily, but my wrists are still bound up.
"One thing I want from you now ... and you know what ..." Other
suspended sentence interrupted by the desire to touch it, feel it, get it. Lips against lips, body to body in a battle that seems endless.
"Yes .. I know" and in a moment the positions are reversed and Colin hours with his back against the grate, but continues to lead the kiss in despair. Until Jared's lips do not begin to run down his neck, his hands barely crept between their bodies, intent on undoing buttons of his shirt as not to interrupt his journey. A long trail of wet kisses all over his chest. Up to fall on their knees before him, his lips wandering on her belly, the excitement that presses on the throat.
tongue slowly along the profile of the pants, while the light fingers free from the constraints of the fabric, lowering jeans just enough to reveal his hard penis.
few gestures, measured and wise enough to send Colin in ecstasy, the wise hands of Jared closed on but his excitement soon replaced by warm lips that cross it in all its length, alternating small bites at soft caresses with his tongue, in a game deliciously frustrating. Then suddenly the mouth
those warm welcome and expert, and began to suck hungrily, as if he had waited another until then.
"Fuck yes!" are the only words I can pronounce Colin buckling before relying on the cold surface behind him, head thrown back, eyes closed, to fully enjoy the moment. Urgently brings a hand through his hair Jared, pinch and guiding movements, followed by several indistinct groans curses into the air.

feel her body shivering from the path of pleasure is ... too ... too intense, if this continues will it all end too soon. Thus, tightening his grip, away from the mouth itself.

"Not so!" pants back down and opening his eyes to meet those of Jared "and 'inside of you that want to come."
The notes for a moment, they knelt on the floor, hands resting on the ground to avoid overreach, his mouth ajar and damp of the first drops of her pleasure.
abruptly lifts him up and you taste with your tongue on her lips, and gestures with the urgent calarglieli then opens his pants and take them off completely, bending in front of him to help him, not wearing any type of linen that night ... definitely must have been wearing the exact intention of doing so crazy. Embraced
finally skin against skin, with only the desire to achieve quell'apice of pleasure that both crave forever. Jared
still with the wrist immobilized passes behind the head of Colin, who is slowly sliding his hands over his back, lower and lower until you get to the buttocks. Grasp the raises, their excitement rubbed against each other, tearing both moans of pleasure. The look of dark
Colin merges with Jared before joining him in one motion. No preparation, no notice. Two screams are mixed, a pleasure and the other pain. Jared
tightens instinctively his eyes as he clings convulsively to the neck of Colin, heedless of the suffering of others, began to move inside him. Gasping in the effort takes a step forward leaning Jared on the other side of the passenger, back rubs roughly against the grate hours each lunge, but the pain is mixed with a pang of intense pleasure when Colin with the latest movements reaches the point of his pleasure.
"... If you go on like this ..." with his head resting on Jared's cheek and mouth pressed against his shoulder trying to say the words "We will end up falling for both ..." In response
feel his hands resting on his shoulders rising and the sound of cloth tears.
raised his head he sees that Jared was finally freed of this last constraint and lifting his arms went to grab one of the bars on the ceiling of the elevator, so less severe on him.
"I did not like the idea of falling ..." Jared fatigue pants when he meets his eyes again, smiling mischievously.
"... at least I hope you like the idea of being ..." Colin ruling before moving a hand between their bodies, wrapping his excitement and began to move with the rhythm of the thrusts, that deeper still punctuate the few moments between them dall'appagamento final.
Jared, again surrounding the neck of Colin with a pole, down towards him, without hesitation, that capture his lips in a last kiss, before you hear it melt in his hand before he is violent shivering quell'orgasmo.
And so satisfied, yet in each other, glide to the ground, embracing each other in that position, like a statue, crystallized in that moment of pure madness and ecstasy.
And in the background only echoes of the groans that accompanied them, filling the place once more isolated and intimate audience of one of the game that has just ended.
A ruthless and exciting game.
No victor, no vanquished. Only two
contented souls, now almost a wet dream waking up, exchange a tender, long kiss, full of love sweet and delicate feel for each other ...

And finally ... I love you Ginny, because you are unique, because you're my Randy, because when we're together we have great fun, because even when we're apart I know you're there forever, because if you do not There were my life would be tremendously more empty, because ... because I love you and nothing else. There are no consistent or rational explanations, we met a little over a year but it's like we always knew from day one ... and that's what I like to think that you ... there's always been like ... I hope there always will be. A kiss. ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ Only a very small

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