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azurelunatic) wrote2001-10-14 10:02 pm
azurelunatic) wrote2001-10-14 10:02 pm
One word: Adam.
He came over. We had fun.
I was surprised to see him when he got here -- he'd left his house without warning me, and just showed up on my doorstep. I dragged him into my room and we proceeded to have fun. Only one orgasm each, but we had a limited amount of time and a limited amount of fuel to work with. After that, we hit the showers, since he did have to head to fighter practice with the SCA after that, and he didn't want to get there smelling like what he'd just been doing. We then had dinner.
Votania dug up a song by Grim Reaper, "Suck It And See," that has enough in common with what Adam and I are doing to make him turn bright red and laugh a lot. After the vast majority of dinner was eaten, I sat on the floor by Adam's feet and let him feed me bits of pop tart. I drank milk out of his wine glass.
There was barely enough time after dinner to run back into my room and exchange a few hurried kisses and whispers. Three dangerous words were said -- I said them first, quietly but not whispered, and he whispered them back to me. I hope to the gods we don't fuck this one up. We're the kind of friends who can say that.
Before we could discuss what this meant, he had to run off to meet his friend to get the ride to fighter practice.
I was surprised to see him when he got here -- he'd left his house without warning me, and just showed up on my doorstep. I dragged him into my room and we proceeded to have fun. Only one orgasm each, but we had a limited amount of time and a limited amount of fuel to work with. After that, we hit the showers, since he did have to head to fighter practice with the SCA after that, and he didn't want to get there smelling like what he'd just been doing. We then had dinner.
Votania dug up a song by Grim Reaper, "Suck It And See," that has enough in common with what Adam and I are doing to make him turn bright red and laugh a lot. After the vast majority of dinner was eaten, I sat on the floor by Adam's feet and let him feed me bits of pop tart. I drank milk out of his wine glass.
There was barely enough time after dinner to run back into my room and exchange a few hurried kisses and whispers. Three dangerous words were said -- I said them first, quietly but not whispered, and he whispered them back to me. I hope to the gods we don't fuck this one up. We're the kind of friends who can say that.
Before we could discuss what this meant, he had to run off to meet his friend to get the ride to fighter practice.