He pulled away, huffing gently then kissing him again. He reached up, tugging the curl gently as he started to blush pink.
Amazingly Insirational Title [DenNor, Private]
- TsubaTheCatDragon
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[font=georgia]Lukas yelped and moaned again. He quickly climbed on top of Mathias and forced his tongue into his mouth. Even the slightest pull made him extremely turned on.
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His cheeks flamed red and he made out with him again. He huffed, pushing him back gently as he began to unbutton Lukas's clothes. He slipped his hands inside his shirt and touched his bare body.
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[font=georgia]Lukas smirked in victory and went to kiss Mathias's neck. "See what happens?" He purred and unbuttoned Mathias's shirt. He rubbed his hands all over his chest.
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He let out a large moan, tossing his head backwards. He leaned forward, slamming his lips back into his boyfriend's mouth.
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[font=georgia]Lukas moved slightly, ignoring the pain in his hips. "That was fun," he said and smiled at Mathias. The hospital bed felt really uncomfortable after all it had been through. "Did you lock the door?" He asked.
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"Yeah. I locked it after I got everybody out and brought you back your medicine." He said, snuggling up to him. He pressed his bare body back against him, smiling. "I had fun." He informed him, chuckling before laying his head on his boyfriend's chest.
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[font=georgia]Lukas smiled and wrapped his arm around Mathias. "You didn't ask me if your could pull my curl," he said, pretending to be mad and upset. He stared at Mathias, waiting for him to feel guilty.
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He frowned, scooting away and looking away. "S-Sorry, Lukas.." He stuttered, rubbing the side of his neck guiltily. He felt so guilty. It was true. He hadn't asked permission to pull on his curl and probably had irritated Lukas.
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[font=georgia]Lukas laughed quietly and pulled Mathias to him. "I'm kidding, it's fine," he said and kissed Mathias passionately. "Just don't pull it a lot," he said.
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He let out a tiny moan in surprise to the kissing. He loved it when Lukas kissed him like that. "Yeah. I'll ask to next time... or maybe I might just come up behind you in the kitchen and tug your curl really hard." He said, grinning wide.
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[font=georgia]Lukas blushed and looked away. "I can totally trust you," he joked and kissed Mathias again. He was almost looking forward for when Mathias would do that.
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He laughed heartily, his laugh full of warmth, like it was when everybody didn't hate one another and they were still the closest of friends. He smiled, hugging him gently. "Why do you look like you cant wait for me to do it again?" He asked, laughing gently.
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[font=georgia]Lukas looked away. "Pssh, what are you talking?" He said and glanced at Mathias. "It's just a fun, odd feeling," he said. "I like it," he admitted
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Denmark's eyes widened and his jaw dropped gently but his mouth tugged upwards into a big smile. He smiled, and closed his maw. "I never knew. You know I like kissing on the back of my neck. If you want to get payback for the curl tugging." He said, pointing over his back at the nape of his neck.
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[font=georgia]Lukas looked at Mathias's neck and smiled. "Well then," he said and smirked. "Also, when do you get out? He asked, hoping to get out soon. Even if he wasn't allowed to leave soon he would stay with him as long as needed.
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"Maybe in two days or a day if you can sweet-talk the doctors and nurses." He said, awaiting the arousal from the kissing on the back of his neck.
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[font=georgia]Lukas nodded slowly, watching the spot on his neck. He leaned forward and placed his lips on the back of his neck. He gently moved his head to the side and licked over the area.
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His body stiffened and then seemed to melt in heat. Various moans escaped lips as he clawed the blankets, resisting the strong urge to turn around and do whatever he wanted to Lukas. His face turned as red as a tomato as he continued to moan because of it.
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[font=georgia]Lukas smirked and kissed it more. "Y'know you can touch me," he purred. He moved his hands over Mathias's muscly chest.