An Alternative Love

An Alternative Love

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Nov 5, 2015
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I grab a piece of paper and start scribbling on a piece of paper, so I can tell Kelly an important piece of information. "J: OMFG HE'S SO CUTE." I pass Kelly the note. "K: I know! @ attractive male love me plz." She writes back. " J: IKR! @ attractive male f me up XD" I respond. "K: He's more ur type tho." J:"True. Thin (yet fit), quiet, and hot in an Evan Peters kind of way." She stops paying attention to me and looks at him, he mouths something to her. She giggles and winks at me. FUCK. HE'S STRAIGHT He leans in close, his breath on the back of my neck sends shivers down my spine. He hands me a torn corner of a piece of notebook paper. I read it. "You're hot in an Andy Biersack kind of way."
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"You're really pissing me off, Iggy, so I'm gonna give you two options. Either walk away or keep fucking provoking me and watch what happens," Ignatius' bottom lip caught between his teeth, Enlil's hot breath tickling his ear as the sylph leant in awfully close. One option was far more appealing than the other, though the other was far more practical. "Why would I walk away now, daddy?" Ignatius felt Enlil's arousal pressing against his clothed ass, making his own hardening cock twitch with anticipation. Was he really going through with it? He doubted it would just be a blowjob that time, he could still back out, Enlil wouldn't be mad. "I'd watch what you say next, princess, don't go giving me the wrong idea," Enlil spoke in a much softer voice, resting his hand on the wall to the left of Ignatius' head, his lips so close to the phoenix's ear they just grazed against the skin. Ignatius hesitated, guilty thoughts rushing into his mind, each one dissolving as Ignatius focused on how well his back fit into Enlil's chest. "Please," Ignatius whispered, sliding his hand up the wall to cover Enlil's, "please, daddy," Ignatius suddenly felt very vulnerable, fearful that Enlil would reject his advances. "Please what, princess? Tell daddy what you want," Enlil pressed his lips to the crook of Ignatius' neck, running his tongue over the curvature of his skin, coaxing a hushed moan from the phoenix. God, who had been kidding? How could he have ever resisted Enlil when he spoke to him like that? "You," Ignatius breathed, bringing Enlil's hand down to rest upon his throat, "I want you, daddy, all of you," Ignatius' breath caught in his throat as Enlil applied a hell of a lot more pressure than he had done before, no longer increasing it at a gradual pace. "It's about goddamn time, princess..." {Book Three of the Inamorate Series}

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