Repeats

Repeats

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Tue, Jul 11, 20175m
He was running through pitch darkness, the inky blackness wrapping around his body. It settled around the blonde like a heavy blanket, shielding even his own eyes from seeing his body. If he raised his hand, Wyatt wouldn't be able to see his hand. However, he felt the darkness curling between the digits from his hand, soft and gentle with the promise of something more painful.
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George said, his voiced hitched, trapped in his throat. eyes locked. breathing heavy. lips parted. gentle hands grabbed George's face pulling him in. Not to close. Dream thought. I don't want to scare him, But just a little closer. The brunettes freckles more visible now in the dim light. Heat filled the room, the air thick with tension and lust, the craving george had for the others hands to touch wherever he so pleased, and Dreams craving to prove he doesn't break everything he touches. "I promise I won't hurt you."

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