Date: 2015-12-04 01:05 am (UTC)
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"Such poetry," he replied breathlessly, reaching between them to take Fin in hand. His palm was warm and strong as he wrapped his fingers around Fin's length and began to stroke him. "Tell me more, poet. Tell me of want."
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