My hands fumble and stagger to cup Joe's cheeks, sticky yet with the remnants of frosting, but honest to god, after kissing Joe at every turn, during every situation, making out with him seems the next logical step and it's impossible to stop when he just tastes so goddamn good. I let loose a moan before sliding my lips back to his neck to suck the frosting off slowly, moving to his breastbone, where the next dab is, to his ribs, his stomach, hip, and then lower yet.
Slowly, I part lips and take him deep and swallow the frosting at once.
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Date: 2009-02-15 03:35 pm (UTC)Slowly, I part lips and take him deep and swallow the frosting at once.