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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 10:59 pm
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Leon CourtThe teacher shifted his legs as a tent began to form, the captain tossing the soldier onto the bed and ripping their clothes off."I told you before, Nicholas, you're mine. Every inch of this body belongs to me and me alone. Only I can touch you like this, and only I can bring you over the way you do. You're mine, Nicholas Carrington, just as I am yours!"The blush darkened as the captain thrust into the soldier over and over and ov- Finally shutting the book, Leon set it on the table and sighed, his blush starting to vanish. Th at us, until he turned and saw Nikolai.
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 9:20 pm
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The two made eye contact, Leon's surprised fear against Nikolai's tormenting charm. No words were spoken during that awkward silence, and the crackle of the flames sounded more like quick snickers. Nikolai grinned widely for a moment yet remained silent. It wasn't until the fifth unbearable minute that he actually reanimated. Unfolding his legs, Nikolai leaned forward towards Leon. He continued on until his elbows barely stayed on the edge of his knees yet was close enough to observe every detail of Leon's nervous blush. "Hmm, and what've we here, dearie?" he cooed lightly and pulled the recently closed book up between them. He tossed a teasing wink at the flustered man before him before his lime green eyes fell to the book and the page he was just on, memory serving him well after a good rest. His eyes went from line to line at a surprisingly quick pace, and the book cover hid the rest of his face and thus expression. "Mmm... Dear me, you've quite the naught mind, haven't you dearie?" he purred and flickered his gaze up at Leon.
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 10:08 pm
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"Don't tell me that, darling, you'll only want me to try it even more." Nikolai smirked while flipping a few pages back. "Now let's see here...." He flipped through a few more pages until he saw written dialogue that caught his attention. Nikolai turned his head and coughed, once his throat was clear he turned back and lowered the book just slightly as if reading from a script. With his free hand he reached out and ran his fingers against Leon's chest.
"Such a body," he stated in a different tone, even giving it the slightest of a pirate accent. His lazy slur and his high pitched had completely vanished and was replaced by a strong voice, a manly voice that could belong to the Soviet if he were a straight man. "Strong and torn from labor." His gaze, hard to fit his voice, gazed straight into Leon's. "You are mine now," His hand lifted from the chest until the fingertips rested on the forehead. "Soul," His fingertips lowered to the man's chest. "and body." He leaned in closer until he was barely sitting on the couch. "Tell me your name, boy."
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 9:39 pm
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The book read a vicious beating from the captain out of frustration, but one, Nikolai wouldn't dare, and two, he couldn't even if he tried. Instead, he turned a page and skimmed the next few lines. "Very well." he said heavily and plunged his hand unceremoniously into Leon's pants, taking a strong grasp on him. "Then you will know my name, and I expect you to say it all the time. Like now." He paused and read more of the book, and as he did so, he started rubbing slowly and steadily. "I am Captain Alsace. Say it."
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 7:47 pm
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A smug smile escaped Nikolai's thin lips, as did the whisper, "Nicholas." He held the 's' in the name for a moment longer, enjoying the taste of the name. After he got his fill, the Sin abruptly stopped and pulled his hand out of Leon's pants. Nikolai grinned at him and stared at the book for a second longer before going back to him, his face going straight back to the dark, sinister look of the mighty pirate. With the very hand that toyed with his 'slave', Nikolai caressed his cheek then brought his long fingers to his purple hair. There was a second of gentle hair stroking, but quickly it moved to harshness when the Sin gripped a handful of his hair and pushed his head down to his own rod. They had gotten to the part where Leon had started reading after Nikolai napped, and he planned to punish the poor dear for not waking him. "Well then, Nicholas," his rough voice grunted. "I don't think this needs explaining, does it?" he chuckled.
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