[That's the only word Freddy can muster before he dissolves into grunts and groans again. Fuck that's a tough game he's playing, a different kind of bird. His fingers curl into the sheets, elbows bent because staying up on his hands was getting to be too fucking much. For that second question he just nods his head, splaying floppy blonde hair. Those hips are still trying to push back.]
Oh God. [So much for trying to play this game.] Fuck me, Larry. Fuck the everlovin' shit outta me. Make me fuckin' scream.
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[That's the only word Freddy can muster before he dissolves into grunts and groans again. Fuck that's a tough game he's playing, a different kind of bird. His fingers curl into the sheets, elbows bent because staying up on his hands was getting to be too fucking much. For that second question he just nods his head, splaying floppy blonde hair. Those hips are still trying to push back.]
Oh God. [So much for trying to play this game.] Fuck me, Larry. Fuck the everlovin' shit outta me. Make me fuckin' scream.
[That oughta do it...right?]