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April 2016Sliding my hand down her stomach to the ultimate pleasure zone. Yes, I am a Lucky bastard!
Guess go managed to get his hands on one of Dom’s drumsticks last night. I hate you so much Max. But thank you for letting me touch it, it was amazing. Lucky he’s 6'4 haha #MUSE #Drumstick #thisguy #youluckybastard #dom #musedrumstick #lucky
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gorgeous-women-tumbla: Sophie Dee A rare kind of gentle bull. Lucky slut, taking this wonderful gift.
dolcetters: luckied replied to your post: *Tosses in two heavily-scented bacon rawhides* What a good boy. *patpat* “Shut the fuck up before I break your hand” “…” *gnaws quietly on rawhide* “Fuckin’ people.” I’ve got a tennis
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spooky-thera: luckied: “Weeee!” Jean giggled as he was dragged along, shifting his head down to look at himself being dragged along. “I can see my feet from here,” he exclaimed happily. He raised a hand and waved. “Hello,
spooky-thera: luckied: Jean’s blue eyes scanned over what had already been tossed and sighed contently at Zane’s torso, a small smile tugging at his lips. “Zane, I’ve been asked that question far too many times. I,” he placed a hand on his
spooky-thera: luckied: Exhaling slowly, Jean reached a hand out and touched the red head’s stomach, allowing his callused fingers to travel upward until he reached his pale neck. He wanted to pull the bender down and kiss him deeply, but he didn’t
punky-thera: luckied: Jean softly laughed and stretched his legs out, grunting as cramp started to set in from keeping it wrapped around Zane’s waist. “Good,” he remarked, his hand reaching up to touch the indented and red skin. “I like being
punky-thera: luckied: Laying on his side, Jean’s eyes noticed the tattoo and didn’t stop himself from reaching a hand out and lightly touched it out of curiosity. “That would be awkward,” he agreed wholeheartedly, pulling his arm back from touching
military-geek: luckied: “‘Cause he’s an asshole, buddy,” Havoc replied pointedly, placing a friendly hand on Kain’s shoulder. “And he’s a bully who doesn’t give a shit.” Kain sighed, “Yeah.. hopefully he can’t do anything
punky-thera replied to your post “punky-thera replied to your post “™˜ (but only if he can use…” [Hahah too true. I remembered the weapons, but somehow was thinking hand to hand. Even though firebending isn’t technically hand to
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narutouzumakibelieveit: luckied: Open RP (Jean needs a casual male fling) Jean was taken aback by Naturo’s serious offer. Running his hands through his hair, Havoc tossed his cigarette to the side and gave in. “Okay, since you’ve wanted to do
thefullmetaledwardelric: luckied: thefullmetaledwardelric: Seeing how speechless Jean had become, Ed wondered if maybe he’d done something he shouldn’t have. Even as Jean held his hands, nodded his head… “Jean… are… are you okay?” he
hellakawaiimarco: luckied: Stirring at the voice, Jean pried an eye open and gave a throaty chuckle. “Not at all, Marco,” he responded, reaching a hand out to run his fingers through the dark hair. “You were just…perfect.” Leaning down, he
hellakawaiimarco: luckied: “And damn proud of it,” Jean mumbled with a chuckle, his tongue playfully licking at the dip in Marco’s neck. A hand reached down between them as he felt the ‘awakening’ poke of Marco poking at his leg and
valgustus: luckied: Read More Read More Havoc’s hands held onto Marco’s grinding hips and groaned. “G-Go for it, Marco. Take what you want,” Jean moaned out, arching his back and leaning into the the younger man’s lips,
vodkaxandguns: luckied: “You certainly like to be blunt about things…I like that,” Jean smirked as he rested his chin on his hand. “Speaking of which, I’ve never seen you around town or in this store before and I know just
0fficermako: bro… have you ever looked at your hands… like really looked at your hands…. do you ever wonder how the fire comes out……. dude. you think i could eat raw food and cook it in my stomach? holy shit, bro. holy shit. my hands are
gearsandgadgxts: luckied: Jean leaned onto the counter, resting his chin on his hand. “Well, I hope so. If not, I’m eating my cigarette. My father called me up in the middle of work about needing a part for his delivery truck. Thing is, I kinda
missing-my-arm-and-leg: luckied: +1 Jean snickered and handed the coat back. “Just don’t forget your brother on the train, got it? You do and won’t hear the end of it from that kid.” Ed sighed quietly, grabbing his coat and putting it on, only
swim-like-a-shark: luckied: swim-like-a-shark: Rin looked down, before grinning a little. “You’re right. Ahh…what was your name again?” Havoc gave a wide grin and held his hand out to the young man. “Name’s Jean. I’m not from around
swift-wind-alchemist: luckied: Jean groaned in protest as she moved away and tried to grab a hand or an arm to pull back against him. “I don’t care if you smell like you haven’t had a shower in years, I don’t want you leaving,” he grumbled,
punky-thera: luckied Read More Read More “Oh I do,” Jean chuckled, tossing his shirt to the floor. “I do enjoy your bruises.” He eyed the hand and released a shuddering sigh at seeing Zane wake himself once more. “I
punky-thera: luckied: Read More Read More Moving closer to Zane, Jean reached behind himself to make sure he was lubed up well before squeezing out more lube to make sure Zane was slick enough as well. Bracing a hand on the back of the couch, Havoc
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: Read More Read More Jean bit down on his bottom lip as Orion flipped them over, bracing his hands on the other’s knees to keep himself from completely sinking onto the hard cock. If he did…Havoc
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: Read More Read More Jean braced his hands back when he was gently pushed back up, trying his best to stay balanced on Orion’s thighs than his knees. The instant the other started moving and gripping
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: Read More Read More Read More Jean braced his hands on Orion’s chest as he attempted to catch his breath and whatever braincells he had that were not fucked twice
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: Read More Read More Read More Jean grinned around his mouthful of Orion’s cock, moving his hands to hold his hips. He loved the rocking of his hips, but didn’t
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: Read More Read More Havoc closed his eyes at the fingers stroking his side and shifted closer, his free hand gently touching Orion’s face. “I love you, you damn odd eyed sex god,” he sighed
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:Orion ran his hands along Jean’s back, pulling the blankets over them so they wouldn’t freeze. He smiled at the returned words and kissed the top of Jean’s head. He couldn’t
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:Orion blinked at Jean’s words, suddenly hurt thinking she’d been forgotten so quickly. She put the plates on the counter and went over to the blond, tugging gently on his hand
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:Rome sat in his office with his head in his hands, his mouth hanging open as blood dripped into the trash can beneath him. He was angry at Jean, but even angrier at himself. He had
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:Orion chuckled and nipped at Jean’s neck softly. “Is it working?” He grinned and sucked on his skin, sliding one hand under his back and the other into his hair. “Hey, that’s
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:Shifting in his curled up position, it took Havoc a moment to realize he wasn’t at the institution and was in a room in Dublin. He pressed the heel of his hand to his eye and firmly rubbed it in a circular motion,
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:The blond snarled when Rome pushed himself threw and closed the door, taking a few steps back. “Why can’t you leave me be?” Jean hissed out, his hand tightening around the blade and made a face of disgust
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:Havoc scoffed and placed his hand back over where he was hit. Damn man was strong, that was for sure. The scar of the back of his skull proved it, too. “You went through my fucking stuff?” He hissed out, keeping
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:Jean panted and struggled under Rome’s strength, rather stunned he placed his hands under his head. “It’s personal,” he panted out, arching his back and kicking his legs out to try and free himself. “I
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:His body trembled when Rome gripped his hair, wondering if he was going to his head against the floor once more. With his legs pinned, his hands tugged at his clothing with determination to get away and struggled
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied: A soft gasp escaped Jean’s parted lips and arched his back slightly, both hands disappearing into his dark hair. “I’m glad that it is peaceful to you,” he murmured, tilting his head to look at Orion’s
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: Keep reading Keep reading Keep reading Havoc gave Rome a sneer at being pinned to the floor once more with his hands pinned above his head, It hurt and stung like a
reapers-inc: luckied: reapers-inc Mindlessly making his way down the hallway of Central Command, Jean Havoc glanced through documents he had been handed and headed back to Mustang’s office. However, he needed to watch where he was going as he just
reapers-inc: luckied: reapers-inc: luckied: reapers-inc Mindlessly making his way down the hallway of Central Command, Jean Havoc glanced through documents he had been handed and headed back to Mustang’s office. However, he needed to watch where
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Keep reading Keep reading The nod Jean gave was barely finished when he felt himself arch up to finish the drop Lea had started, his head falling back with a gasping groan and a tug at his bound hands. Once she
akeyfactor: luckied started following you “Oh, hey. Listen, can you help me out? I’ve gotten a little lost around here.” “Everyone seems to be getting lost lately,” Jean murmured with a slight smile, placing his hands on his hips after approaching
akeyfactor:luckied:“Everyone seems to be getting lost lately,” Jean murmured with a slight smile, placing his hands on his hips after approaching the lost traveler. “Where’re you heading?” She sheepishly scratched the back of her head, “I
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: His eyes darted back and forth once more between the two men and tightened his hold on Orion’s hand. It made him wonder how many were immortal now on this damn planet.
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: “That’s what I want,” Jean murmured as he tilted his head back to give Orion more access, his hands moving to wrap loosely around his shoulders. “I want to
its-not-raining: luckied: its-not-raining: luckied: its-not-raining: Roy withdrew his right hand from Havoc’s collar for a moment, only to thrust his fist right into the man’s face with an enraged cry, letting out all his frustrations - not
catalinacavalry: luckied: catalinacavalry: (closed to @luckied) Rebecca stared down at the sink as she washed her hands. Day three. This was supposed to be day three, and still nothing. She had yet to have her period, and the memory of her first night
tharook: tharook: imanaires: perfect couple: one person has cold hands, the other has warm hands. together, they maintain the ideal temperature for hand holding relationship goals: thermodynamic equilibrium [walks up to a couple] so which of you
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