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2010-06-12 03:26 am (UTC)
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MCCOY, L: I- um. you too-uh Damnit what are you on about?
LOWTHER, G: Nothing, forget it. Great Jimmy, real smooth. let me take your plate.
MCCOY, L: Don't take it like-oh fuck it Stop feelin' sorry for yourself. 'specially over me.
LOWTHER, G: I- what- Bones- what're you?
MCCOY, L: A grumpy bastard by most counts, and you?
LOWTHER, G: An adrenaline junkie with daddy issues but- you smell good.
MCCOY, L: You look good.
LOWTHER, G: Your hands are really strong. Wow.
MCCOY, L: Shut up.
LOWTHER, G: Make me
MCCOY, L: You're a fucking terror...
LOWTHER, G: Christ, Bones. Want you. Want you so bad.
MCCOY, L: Pretty sure. This counts. As permission, kid.
LOWTHER, G: Tell me. Tell me how you want me. Bones.
MCCOY, L: On that bed. Laid out and begging. Gonna hold you down and watch your face as you come.
LOWTHER, G: Oh, god. Yes. Yes, Bones. Fuck me. I'm yours. I'm all yours.
MCCOY, L: Yes, gonna fuck you darlin' You're mine, I've got you.
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LOWTHER, G: Nothing, forget it. Great Jimmy, real smooth. let me take your plate.
MCCOY, L: Don't take it like-oh fuck it Stop feelin' sorry for yourself. 'specially over me.
LOWTHER, G: I- what- Bones- what're you?
MCCOY, L: A grumpy bastard by most counts, and you?
LOWTHER, G: An adrenaline junkie with daddy issues but- you smell good.
MCCOY, L: You look good.
LOWTHER, G: Your hands are really strong. Wow.
MCCOY, L: Shut up.
LOWTHER, G: Make me
MCCOY, L: You're a fucking terror...
LOWTHER, G: Christ, Bones. Want you. Want you so bad.
MCCOY, L: Pretty sure. This counts. As permission, kid.
LOWTHER, G: Tell me. Tell me how you want me. Bones.
MCCOY, L: On that bed. Laid out and begging. Gonna hold you down and watch your face as you come.
LOWTHER, G: Oh, god. Yes. Yes, Bones. Fuck me. I'm yours. I'm all yours.
MCCOY, L: Yes, gonna fuck you darlin' You're mine, I've got you.