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- You're right. Strawberry. - And laughed, happy. - Let me try again. - And turned to bow, pressing a little over his mouth against Santana. Brittany had always been so, even now, years later, still kissing the same as innocent. Santana was still laughing happy when touched and tickled, or squinted when tufts of black hair caressed her skin. CHa hostile glances to his left and recognizes the boy who sang at the premises. The friend of Kurt's shabby dress. - Yourself, trill. - Said looking back to the dance floor.
- You Santana, right? - The girl looks back at the dark, he smiles slightly arched eyebrows. - Kurt told me a lot of you all. - nice. - Responds with sharp irony. - Blaine, come and dance! - Santana appears another boy and put your face uglier. They do not want anyone around. Slowly poisoned prefer watching Brittany smiles at another person who is not her. - For a while, Wes. - Wes does not insist on that and goes back with his girlfriend. Another couple of many in the room, where everything is heart- Yes, you leave me in peace. And get out of here, so corny me this upsets your stomach. Do you think I need anything else? - Almost screams, disdainful. Blaine continues staring, as if looking through it. - talk. - Talk? - look a little scared. - Santana pierces it with his dark eyes and lips parted in surprise. Both do not know what to say, but you do not because the guy keeps talking. - I can hear you if you want. - What are you supposed, trill, a good Samaritan? - Growls, he laughs softly and nods. - is one way of looking. Has given me the impression that you needed a friend at this time. - This is the most pathetic excuse I have ever givento link to me ... - sighs rolling eyes, looking straight ahead. Blaine is the look and walks among the people, when they see Kurt can not help smiling. - I'm not trying to flirt with you .... Do not worry about it. - And the way in which the trill look at Kurt know it's true. Bufa, jaded. There lovebirds everywhere. Santana sits back and gives a drink to drink, taciturn. - And what do you think I need to talk? - Just asking. Blaine back at her hard, paying attention. - I can not answer you that question, Santana. - Brown tone is so soft and understanding that the girl has to look at him wrong. Although he did not give the hint.
- you who have decidedor I need to talk. - Replied, folding his arms. They remain silent for a few minutes long, with background music and people dancing in front of your eyes. Santana A sting a bit to see Brittany kisses Artie and looks away, feeling like his voice slips from his lips without intending to pass. - I have to stay away from me. - His dark eyes fixed on the table. Silent for a while and sighs. - Do not want to. - Have you tried again to come closer? - No.
- could have a chance, do not you think? - No. - Do you think it's OK to decide that yourself? - Santana looks at him without saying anything. - Maybe he's waiting for you to go to give you another chance. is furniturehead to the beat of the music. Tina is also smiling and strokes her arm Britt, who neither looks, has blue eyes fixed on Santana, he is saying that "Have you seen a lady faire?"
and that causes the overflow of tears blonde's eyes and cover your mouth, excited. - "She's like a rainbow. Coming, colors in the air ... Oh, everywhere! She Comes in Colors ... " Santana now and can look and her cheeks are a bit wet. Because he feels that it breaks a little on the inside to imagine elsewhere, coloring else away from it. Do not know what will happen from now, but it is clear he wants to go to Brittany. - I hope you keep giving color to my days. - Said without givingrse account, and before the end of speech has tangled arms around his neck and holding her body almost too hard.
The Glee Club welcomes, excited. It was a fine performance. Although action had nothing.
Everyone agreed that Brittany is like a rainbow.
The car still not running because the trunk is open, putting a couple of travel bags. Burt
not seem very happy, but is still with Carole quietly putting his arm around her waist, her head resting on his shoulder. - It's all we can go. - Kurt says. Blaine nods once and turned to the adult pair. - Do not worry, take care of Kurt. - is better for you. - Man growls, Carole pats him but he ignores her. - Have fun, guys. - Woman answered cheerily. Farewell with a kiss and watch Kurtoplar. - What do you and me at our weekend getaway? - You ask. Burt smiles one moment and then puts a grin, looking quickly the car, where Kurt is buttoning his belt, saying something to Blaine, he smiles. The man whines a little. - KURT! - Finn appears almost running down the street and stops next to the window of her brother, smiling broadly. - Kurt, I went to ... buy a thing. By the way, you know. Rachel told me that maybe you needed. - Trying unsuccessfully to hide even remotely, you miss a white to brown bag, looking inside with curiosity and turns red to the hair root. - Finn, but ...! - Yes, yes, you'll thank me. - Blaine greets with a mo
have been together a couple of hours. In silence. Daryl leads to the end of the caravan, so are the latest. Glenn has set that as constantly looking in the rearview mirror and it seems to normal. After the disappointment of a couple of days at the Center for Disease Control paranoia has spread even further if possible. Never mind that hikers can not follow the speed of cars will always be looking back. Daryl, despite being a tough guy, there will be less. Glenn thinks it is possible that the walkers are not all that Daryl hopes to find her back. Butnobody dares to say that Merle will most likely be dead. Daryl was bored because he does not speak. You tried to start a conversation a couple of times and no avail. Maybe it's a bit sorry for having gone to his truck, but I needed some air in the face to clear. After an almost sleepless night standing guard at the makeshift camp could not stay all day at Dale's trailer looking for another place to stay. Yes, he could have climbed in the jeep of Shane, but a few days in a bad mood, preferring to take no chances. Although it is stupid to worry about Shane's bad mood and have been uploaded to the car with Daryl. A single . At least notlooks at him without saying anything. - Host, this really is good. We're in a fucking apocalypse and you mulling over this bullshit. - Daryl made a quick look at the road and glared back in the dim light of Glenn. It seems fun, shakes his head, shaking and supports the elbow in the window. Snorts and returns his attention to the front. A few minutes
where nobody says anything, Daryl dry skin is pinched lips with the teeth and the other looks at his shoes resting on the dashboard of the truck, now full of marks from their shoes. - What is? - Listen to your left. - What is the What? - Korea, what will be. - Comic. Glenn smiles a little helplessly. - do not know, crec
Title: No air
Author: luandachan
Fandom: Toy Story
Pairing: Andy / Sid
Warnings : Perversion of animated characters. Sid .
Note: had to write something for the new community brand toystory_esp .
Dedicated to my girls and my dear lurker, I read but not comGlazing (and then they tell me by tumblr XDDD).
Andy up the stairs to the second floor after dinner. No one bothers to turn on the light when it enters your room is dark because although some light is filtered hall, very little, but enough to notice the slight movement of a shadow.
Andy does not give time or to panic before something cold fingers stuck in her hips and a mouth almost caracoles him in the ear.
- were not. - Alleged by the hoarse voice of Sid, his hot breath. Tells 'were not' CHTMLr, that is so good), snarling obscenities into the ear and burning, burn your tongue. None need more than one at the moment.
Al Ultimately, how likely is someone to focus in the magical community in Lima, Ohio? Quirrell Voldemort continues to follow closely until it is almost dry braking in front of a door. He throws a smile before knocking.
- What? - Heard from within. The dark wizard opens and enters. - Sue, wanted to meet someone. - The blonde takes off his glasses, looking very serious. He grins to look at the skinny and emaciated man behind her partner in crime and denies.
- Say it is not true. - Mumbles. You can not avoid the weary sigh that escapes his lips as he leans back in his recliner.
***sques head as he makes furry dogs. My grandmother had one. Kurt
laughs a little embarrassed. Draco looks at them with a raised eyebrow and a grin in his mouth.
*** Dave Karofsky has entertained more than usual and is the last hockey team left in the locker room. Place the red jacket that stands out as an athlete and sports bag left in the locker before heading out the door.
raises an eyebrow and squeezes the jaw meets Hummel and his slicked alleged boyfriend. Accompanied by a blonde girl dwarf and a giant that could be on the football team.
with cockiness is about listening to snippets of conversation.
-the small group. - Or is that now you share? - Brown eyes pierced with the athlete not believe what you just heard, with parted lips. Dave looks contemptuously intruders and makes a sound with his tongue, as if disappointed. - Although I see you've changed your tastes. Now you like the girls. - Added looking at Draco.
- I'M NOT A GIRL! - Cry Goyle. - WE DO NOT LIKE GIRLS! OR THE NERDS!
- AAAH! - The cry of Draco draws attention. His face is green and dripping ice to the neck. - I see, I see, I've been attacked by a man oflvester.
- What? - Puck question. Kurt slightly mischievous smile.
***
- The murderer of wooden boards. - Helps Ron, patting her shoulder.
- That's right, the murderer of wooden boards.- What if I promise you will not kill anyone? Or even boards.
- No, you idiot. - Loose angry. - He killed my parents. And Dumbledore. And my godfather. And all the people I loved.
- That spiteful you, Potter. - Lets go Voldemort. Harry kicks him, but reluctantly. Just to keep quiet. - Oh, Come on, Harry ... - come on Ginny. He smiles all innocence and Harry groans that his girlfriend if it can not say no. - It has been renovated. Is not that why it is Azkaban? To reform the evil wizards.
- No, is not to continue killing.
- Oh, come on, Harry! Has learned its lesson and is remorseful. What he is sorry? - Turning the redheaded former teacher who is quick to answer.
- Very, very sorry. Tell him you're sorry, Voldemort.
- Tell!
- I'm very sorry, Potter. - Mumbles angrily. Harry looks at him suspiciously, eyes narrowed.
- Oh, come on! - Apostille Brittany. - They are so in love as my universityneighborhood and dump her boyfriend! - Looking for Santana with an eye to smile. - You know him, San. You say you have the face of simpleton. The garbage man sneaks into the house when the mother of my neighbor is going and get to scream until seven in the morning. - Laughs. Voldemort grits his teeth and looks ready to tell rude, but Quirrell will joke and a brunette dressed in red appears growl, getting in front of the blonde.
- Come on, Harry ... - Ginny pleads tugging at his sleeve. The other comic surrendered.
- you promise not to ever closer to the magic community?
- Yes, Potter. Installed in Lima thought anyway.
Harry agrees and turns to her best friend.
- But you know this? - Asks the castana.
- Oh, come on Hermione. If Harry says it's OK, it is right. - Ron urges him after hitting his fists and waving their arms as "cool." Doubtful, up the wand.
- Degelatinised! - Charms against Hermione. The pale man stands up with work and a few puffs. Brittany begins to applaud.
- Hey, hey! - Blaine jumps. - We will not let a crazy psychopath in the same city where he lives Kurt ... and others.
- You're right. I'm not staying quiet with a man half snake genocide here. - Says Finn. Rachel the nudges for meddling.
- Not me, Harry. - Said Hermione.
- Okay, okay! Voldemort, give me your wand.
- You're crazy, Potter! No way Ito the halls is Ron asked.
- Well, where shall we eat? I know nothing Muggle food.
- Oh, we could go grab one of those things that I have pulled before his face. It was very good, hopefully would have had his mouth open.
- You took my wand for the break, right?
- Whatnow what will happen? - Rachel ask group.
- In two hours and fourteen minutes translador will start and will return to Hogwarts. - Informs Hermione.
- So until then you have to entertain. - Added Draco. And walk on their own feet, but he grabs the sleeve of his giant friend, to use a shield if anyone wants to throw something else.
- not what I meant. I meant ...
- No need to worry about Voldemort. - Explains Harry. Stops after school and see their new friends, or whatever. - You do not have to worry. Seem to have gone to a psychologist or anger management sessions.
- Dude, you'll see when I tell in class! Sure you can speak with Cho Chang! CHTMOOTH Harry. - And it was an old man.
- is strange. Even now, after death, their states are updated alone.
- It was the most powerful magician in the world.
- And the most beautiful. - Added Hermione.
- Boys, really, you do not know how you have not noticed it before ... - said Ginny as if it were obvious. They all look and she feels a tad important. And my dear. - In heaven there is also internet!
all burst into a chorus of "Oh, sure." Artie Finn eyes roll and makes a face like you're missing.
- What can not be that ... is still alive? - Comments. Ron and Harry chuckled and made a gesture of his finger to his temple.
- Yeah, and ... Poor man, it's something silly ...
- Facebook would Rumbleroar pis rastrillito. - Prompted a wave of his hand. The other grunts, because he hates getting too close to the sunny garden. Voldemort hates the sun.
- Toma. - And returns to the shadows, where he is with the laptop, watching the new updates of Potter and his friends.
- Thanks. Is not everything wonderful? It is the best garden in town.
- I had promised that house! - Had told him pouting (I knew it was weak to their pots).
- But they might arrest us! Or worse! POTTERor I'll have my snake? - Grumbles. Quirrell lovingly caresses her head.
- On opening the pet store. I have not forgotten, silly. Come on, get dressed.
Voldemort smiles like a child and has to do not to go screaming up the stairs.
was a nice and pleasant day in Lima, Ohio, the farthest in the world.
- Something wrong? - No, no. I thought seeing a ... known. - Says blinking in surprise. It is possible this guy was dead. It is impossible to walk without a shirt and his skin ashen, exposing in a public school in Lima, Ohio. - Blaine. "Blaine? - Kurt calls him, looking worried. The other turns his blue eyes and brown made up a slight smile. - What happens?
- Nothing, nothing, really. But wait here, please. I have to talk to someone. And Blaine away with mobile in hand. Record a quick message on the answering machine, he knows that he was going to take at that time. He hopes his, Voldemort. - You can call me Voldy. - Sue looks like saying 'Really? You really have sunk so low?
'and feel a little sick. - If you had met someone like me ... a teacher to teach you good to be alive ... - now I have one as well. And I hate to William Schuster. Voldemort is missed at the last sentence, wondering who was the nemesis of his old companion. But Sue had always been a woman who went straight to the point. - What brings you to this hole forsaken of God and from prying eyes? - Asks, removing his glasses and throwing her look more searchingly. - Are you putting in place a plan? Need soldiers? "Followers?; - The last time I saw him was a few months ago, when infiltrated the school. He calls himself "Dr. Horrible '," can you believe it? His name is almost as bad as yours. - Responds. - We made a change, he would see my arch enemy with curls of lesbian and I would stick in the Hammer's uncle, who raised him to the bride. - The blonde shrugs and puts a grin. - Was not it the plan? - She started singing songs about girls and became very friend of his goal. He ended up leaving to perform not how absurd and pathetic childhood dream in a musical. - I'm happy for him. - Meets Voldemort, but his smile waning to see the look he throws the woman. - What happened to the victim? -and where they believed him. - As he entered the building ... - mumbles vaguely pointing to a rear door between the stairs. - Well, guide us. - Harry encouraged. Blaine shakes his head. - not my school, do you think will move here? - Is exasperating. Do they not realize that no one else wearing a uniform? Do they not realize that the building has no architectural form typical of classic Baroque period? I will be your school!
- Jo, you're not cool. - Harry sulks. Blaine comic. It was always the same with his cousin, it seemed that he was five. Do you really beat him to Voldemort? - What is your school, anyway? - Asks the androgynous blond called Malfoy. - I have not seenachel, pointing with his finger. - Oh, Streisand, calm down. - Mercedes says, although she also looks suspicious to the crowd that has come through the door. - Blaine? - Kurt says, surprised. - What are you doing here? Had not been with you ... - Hey, Kurt. - saluda tranquilo. One of the good qualities of Blaine is not easily altered (at least when his cousin is not involved in anything. Harry if you can get to exasperate a little) - I think you-know-who is not here ... - said Ginny, emphasizing the present. After crying because his brother slaps around his head and scared her, calling her stupid. - Who we know? - Will ask politely. - Are you looking for someone?
- Yes, a geneocida faced snake, did you see? - Asked Harry. The professor's curly hair is looking a few seconds in silence. Like the other students. After shaking his head as expelling thoughts and goes to the throng of strangers. - something I can help, guys? - We are looking for a type peaky, with snake's face, a nose so - Ron flattens the nose and opens his eyes, looking very mad. - Which is usually half-naked.
- and has a wooden stick in his hand. - and tap dancing. - Added Harry. After watching his teammates and nods sadly. - He made me dance with him. Draco has been approaching the Glee Club and looks curiously one by one.
- Sorry, kido pats him on the head, exposing his lightning-shaped scar. - It's the fucking boy who lived! - Who lived where? "In Detroit? - Puck question. - Do not listen, Ron. Are muggles. - Said kindly. All pretend to offended, but do not really know what they have called.
- but did not know Harry Potter! Their lives must be so sad and empty ...
- Harry is your twin? - Kurt asks Blaine. Is the question that seems to be around in the heads of all since you have entered.
- Of course not! Do not you see I'm much better looking and I have a cool scar? - is my cousin. - Blaine answers. Kurt looks at him suspiciously. - Sure?
- Yes, quite safe. I think I agreeif born to someone else.
- Technically, no. - Artie said. - Serious, you know ... a baby.
- I was born beautiful and famous. He is ready. But ... I'm Harry freakin 'Potter! - Hums with a big smile. - That's debatable, Potter. Were not born famous. - As the blond boy contortionist and scar get to discuss, Kurt Blaine approaches and speaks covertly. - That wears a wig, right? - And nods to Ron and his weird hair. Then go to Ginny and the states as well. - Alopecia youth? Blaine
look without saying anything, with an apologetic smile on his lips.
- Sorry, did not want to disturb you. - Murmura. Kurt nods. Will answer something but then Harry and Draco start singing. As if in a musical. Let's see, the Glee Club also does, but usually have to rehearse a lot, they sing and dance improvisation, Harry played a guitar that has taken without permission and are so happy, while insulting art forms. Brittany is excited
quickly and starts dancing with them, stretching from Mike to accompany her. The rest is a bit on the sidelines. And when they finish receive a polite applause and quite uncomfortable. But that does not seem to affect them. - Ok, listen to children. I think you have the wrong place, so I'm going to locate Figgins to see if your parents, okay? - Said Wina. Locked. Put that belonged to an important gentleman and was their most important belongings. Sure that nobody misses. Artie
- not the gentleman called Eric, right? - Question.
- Yes! How do you know?
- Can not ... be. - Mumbles Artie. Puck has also been approached and thoughtful look at the shield.
- I swear I have some underwear with the same logo.
Everyone, absolutely everyone looks at Noah, who raises his eyebrows up to scrutiny.
- Why the hell do you think I'm in command? - Shrugs, without the slightest trace of embarrassment. Kurt eyes roll and take a look at Blaine, who has a soft smile on her lips. We do not want rescue. - Ron refuses.
- Oh, Ron! It is a way of speaking! - It irritates her friend hanging around the eyes. - I do not know, Harry ... - still ruminating. Both the red as the boy with the exaggerated eye rolling scar.
- Shut up, Hermione. - Tell the time, she sulks, annoyed.
- Look, Rachel ...
- I do not think good idea! - Hermione and Rachel screaming at once. They look surprised and made a gesture with his hand. - are Muggles! - are spies! Sure they want our song list for National!
- do not know any Lavender Brown. - Asian responds politely. - My name is Mike Chang and she is my girlfriend, Tina.
- Chang! As our Cho Chang! - Shouting at the same time Harry and Ron, as if the world's most incredible coincidence. Then look, smile and start singing. - Miiiike Chang, Domo arigatou, Miiiike Chang ... - And stick a pat on the back, dying of laughter. - No more than me. - Puck growls. And it seems a bit more motivated.
- Blaine, I will accompany to you. - Said licking his lips, looking at the big man and the blonde.
- Why is giving me orders a Muggle!? - Says (that looks like a) blond boy, looking toward the giant, almost with tears in his eyes.
- DO NOT GIVE ORDERS, NERD! - Shouted threats. Blaine gets in the way, just in case, but Kurt is unfazed. When he decided to return to McKinley, he did base to overcome his fear of bullies. And now nobody, but nobody dared to mess with a Hummel.
- You can come or not. - Says very seriously. - But if you prefer to meet you with that as Voldemort alone, all right. Maybe I confused it with a piece of wood. Or with a cachorrito labrador.
Draco turns white and clings to the waist of Goyle. - Go, go. And Kurt smiles, victorious.
Second part here.
Title: Kryptonite II
Authors: luandachan
Fandom: Toy Story
Pairing: Andy / Sid
Warnings : NC-17, swearing. Perversion of animated characters. Sid . And his boots.
Note: A few months ago I wrote Kryptonite. I promised I would write only thing that fandom and blah, blah, blah. Total. I still entangled and this is the second part. This is totally for jar to eat the head. And just when it is proposed that, passes. has been a long day has not taken all that he would have liked, has done a job but has been studied very little. Or actually been studied much, but hears nothing. Already been put on pajamas and is in bed with a book in their hands.
heard a knock on the window. Hard hit jumps up, frightened. You see a shadow out there and want to cry because it is on the second floor, but suddenly recognizes this and jumps out of the blankets quickly, opening the small latch. - Holy shit. - Mumbles Sid - Why the hell have closed the fucking window? - Looks brown with ojby taking off the head, fed up with Andy is like staring Robbersons without lifting a finger. She pushes him without much courtesy to bed and lies on top, beginning to nibble the jaw.
- Do not close the fucking window. - Mumbles.
- Why? - Question. Sid stops to mark the neck and looks like not believing what an idiot I can be. - Because if it is closed I can not go when I leave balls. - Why you were going to ...?
- Shut the fuck up and let me eat in peace mouth, pussy. - Rough growls. Andy gives a start feeling cold hands on her body tan and flashes before looking.
- Okay. - Not sure that you have heard because Sideven before he finished saying that simple word is already biting the soul with kisses. Although Sid actually kissed him. No kisses with teeth, as he does. No kissing his teeth into the meat tightly, pushing the tongue. Andy
Sid groans because your hands are cold, frozen. Icy hands trounced his body, because it can not be considered pet. Sid does not play, Sid destroys, tears, devastated nearly everything in its path. Marking and does not care, spider, pressed, without wanting to nail the nails can only be controlled and Andy kisses back awkwardly clumsy and inexperienced.
Andy has to open his eyes. Open and breathing or something. Because it is intense, very intense. Because Sid is everywhere, Touches throughout the body, beneath, above, around it, encompassing a whole. Their language. On his neck, his chest, her lips on his ear, over the mouth, teeth scratching his skin, his fingers dragging his pants down, her voice clouded the senses. Andy is choking on all that. Sid is choking because it chokes, it overflows, it burns. Not be repeated in the ear 'Go, go, vamospequeñaputa
. Show me you can do. "
But there is no time to teach anything, to do anything because Sid does alone.
Rubs against Andy. It does on the bare skin of Andy and tan faded jeans are harmful to scratch the sensitive skin, but does not mind too much.
All Sid is rude,sucks. Saying things that do not understand, still holding his hand painfully into the bed and do not mind the other hand has drawn between the strands of her neck, stretching and making the face lift. Andy Pants
If it's only because you see those eyes looking at him. Iris look at him almost all pupils. Almost bright and hungry. Half-closed eyes that pierce. You can see the language of Sid (that was slipping through your skin) between your teeth. He complains when the boy pulled the knob out of your hair stronger and tells lake between teeth (
OhjoderAndy . Jodertucara
, put face bitch ...). He licks his lips, he stretches, he invades the mouth before they both run. Sid
not yet untangled theirlong fingers of the brown tufts of Andy. Even the yanks a bit and shared kisses, this time they are kissing. Wet kisses, even hungry, but not so violent as before, all teeth and saliva. Kisses her neck, down his throat. He licks her chin and mouth, forcing it to open it. Put your tongue and sacks with her while the child must hold on to him again not to be absorbed.
- will now leave the window open. - Grunts on separation.
- Yes - answer. He hears a noise at the foot of the bed and two sounds dry when Sid takes off his kicking boots.
XD By the way, Eclipse and Twilight saga is not our or earn money to mention it. We do no evil and from respect. Taken into account when you read the chapter ... XD
Chapter 9 - Wolf II Acceptance They leave every man for himself. Kurt, now that it alone can not stop smiling stupidly and air. A Puck does not mind being with him and the rest know. That means something, right?
You may not have formally asked to leave, or that Noah did not have said that they are engaged. But it's a start, right? That Noah kiss her in front of the club has been something ... God, Kurt does not know ... He's nervous. And a little ashamed of what he will tell his colleagues on Monday (or so messages will tell you by phone or mail, or if it appears Finn married Carole). Let's face it, Kurt is a bit like a cloud. He arrives home almost without realizing it, hitting jumps. Takes a shower, changed, check colony, is arranged and a half hour fight with his collection of hats (How difficult is to choose when all you have left as well). You are about to walk out the door when his father appears. - Where you going? - Asked raising an eyebrow. - Al cinema. - Kurt trembles a little, but in the end he adds. - With Noah. - Puckerman? - Yes - The Mohawk. - Yes, Dad. The guy who dined with us yesterday. Burt is silent for a while and silence Kurt always nervous. Change your body weight from one leg to another. - Is this OK? Burt makes a kind of growl that means neither yes nor no. - Be careful. And do not come back later. - Vale. - Answered quickly. Actually it's Friday, no class tomorrow, but will not risk having made pellets on Wednesday. She runs, giving him a kiss to her father to leave (because he is a loving son.) Get to the mall soon, just skipping a couple of lights. When parking in the basement can not help thinking that it all started there, there. Que una estúpida pelea y ganas de moco and looks at his face on. - We go to movies. Then ... Then take me to dinner. And the park. I want to go to the park again. Noah he laughs a little and makes a sign to start walking. The child is going the way of inner debate between take her hand or not. You like, we'd love to, but she feels very shy and does not dare. Not much glue in the cinema box office when they start to queue. Kurt does not know that there are movies, but Noah asks you to choose any good for him because it just sounded mobile. I received a message saying that Mercedes hates him for not calling her to get home to tell gossip. And he says he is in the mall and that has been passedyears. Farewell with a 'you better put him hand in his pants pocket for the gypsy look that is yours, whitey' that amused and shocked him equally. He quickly answered the call that night when Noah hits a voice telling him that already have them. The film opens in less than ten minutes.
- What will we see? - None. - Smiles athlete. - But our room is the eight. The movie is so bad that there will be hardly anyone to see. comic Kurt shook his head, because you can not with Puck. Buy popcorn, drinks and sweets and Kurt feels somewhat guilty, because it takes days without decent care. Anyway, from tomorrow we begin again swears. CH TMLXC They sit at the bottom of all, several rows behind a bunch of teenage girls. It's an hour a little strange for a movie, so there are uncrowded. But Kurt makes it strange that only have girls. - Hey, what's the movie? - For a natural disaster, I think. Wait. - Puck looks at the entrance. - "Eclipse"
- What? - Kurt looks at him without blinking. Then starts to laugh so loud that the girls of fourteen they look bad. - Noah, God, do not know anything about the Twilight Saga! - No. - That innocent you are. It's the cheesiest thing ever. And believe me, I'm quite a fan of cheesy things, I see Grey's Anatomy. Puck pouts because he can not stand cheesy things very well. Heck, if aOnce he shaved his eyebrows to see precisely Patterson Grey's Anatomy. - But that is?
- For a girl who falls for a vampire ... - Vampires! - The highest seems relieved. - Then there will be blood and sex! - Eh ... Then the lights go out, stick squealing teenage girls and the movie begins. At first he is wrong, a chase. But then the screen shows a boy and a girl in a field of flowers. Just talk and kiss (with very little appetite, damn, they get almost no language) and speak again. And speaking of weddings!
- Hey, is this it? A notice of pads? Damn, when does the movie start? Kurt has to bite his fist to keep from laughing (do not know sLXC - What? I have sixteen years. - Not so good. Mine are better. - Grumble, showing their biceps. Kurt laughs and coughs "jealous."
The more the film progresses, Noah is having more suicidal desires. This was much worse than seeing the Disney Channel with Abby. Damn, it was worse to put up with Abby sugar rush. - Baby, come on please. I are getting nervous. - Oh, Puck, was a man. You chose the film to go through with it. - Challenges him. He is having a great experience seeing the little sadist. - Ok, okay. But I want you on my knees now, because if I have to endure this without distractions swear I'll tear the skin of the face and I eat it. -list of Top / Bottom. Kurt
gets redder if anything and Noah smiles, passing one of his huge arms by the shoulders of Kurt. - just call bite-pillow, is not it? And Kurt gets rid of it with a nudge (a very bad temper, ribs). And it goes toward the exit, with half of the popcorn still in hand. - Jo, do not we have a picture. - Heard saying to one when Noah also leaves room behind Kurt. - I told you that it is pulled out while we were winding.
- We'll have to see the movie with the thrill of live slash we've forgotten the UST between Jacob and Edward. - Puck says mentally the words 'ust' and 'slash' for questionArle to Kurt, because he has no idea what they mean. - Kurt! - Called. Is a few feet and keep walking, ignoring Noah. But it is the same because it reaches a couple of steps. - Do not run, princess. - Let me. - Tells of bad manners. Noah flashes and gets behind him, colándole hands around her waist. - Do not be grumpy, princess. Now buy us dinner and lunch in the park. Do you? A picnic lying on the grass like in the movie except that I will give you kisses with more tongue. - After whispers. - Many language. Kurt gulps and felt a pleasant shiver through his body at these words, that promise. Noah complains when away inside him, butKurt eyes roll opening a packet with the dressing. Noah keeps talking. - Green is the food of our food. The cows eat green things and we eat the cows. - Says hitting a bite of her dinner. - Do not be nasty, Noah. - The guy is laughing with his mouth full and chewing is rushing in to answer. - I am not. Also, I know that this food you like, the other day ate bacon, and pizza. - Take a potato and is close to Kurt to his lips. Left with a grin when he feels rubbing against her lip. - Do not you want? - No. No, thank you, Noah. - Responds. Noah smiles again and bites one end of the potato, leaving the other stand out from your teeth, bring it back to Kurt's lips. - You comor a kid. - Before biting laughs potatoes and a kiss on the mouth. - Maybe, but I'll get to eat something. - Returns to put the potato in the mouth and Kurt can not help it. Because it is double temptation, please. - That's better. I swear if you keep losing weight will have to look at you twice to see you. - I'm perfect, thanks. - Responds, petulant. Puck slips a hand up his back and grabs - If you do not say no. And so you have to stay. - Noah ... still eating jokes, necking and nonsense groups (although the Puck makes nonsense, which it loves). It marinade and clean ice cream to licking. Kurt gets up to throw away all wrappers in a trash can and when Noah turns pulling forceschild spends on the other side of the neck to repeat the operation while Puck licks his lips and plays under clothing. Lower your hand, trying straining under Kurt's pants, but it is impossible. Takes them so tight and stay tight surely melted into his flesh. So leaving you more room to lick your neck (Kurt has found a spot under his chin in the press that if the language can feel the blood beating beneath it) try undone. But the kid to him.
- No. Not here. - Says. Appears to be half serious and all. - Not in the park. - What? Such a joke, right? - When Noah sees that the other shakes her head, she felt even betrayed. - But why not?! - We cansee someone.
- So what? That does not matter to you at the beach. Not when we were at the roadside bar.
- We were miles from Lima. No danger that someone would recognize me and I tell my father. Noah
stop to think about. Okay, the kid is right. In part. As much as we fuck.
Puck is almost certain that if Burt learns what you do with your child most likely is the court. So in a way Kurt is right. But fuck that he wants to fuck.
- Okay, okay. - Nods with a smile. Take the child and he does get down, hidden under his body. - Now, right? Now you do not see anyone. - Murmurs, smiling through clenched teeth, licking her throat. Sorry swallowing and moantime. - Noah ... no. - It says weakly, around his waist with the legs so that their bodies are more in touch. The hands of most back to slide down her sides and her torso, rather than a caress it appears that the drag trying to cover everything to get back to the tiny and tight buttons. Kurt cock pants when pressed by hand. - I said no. None of undress. - Says the stronger, stretching from the crest. Puckerman it is looking for a few seconds, licking, and then smiles more roguish grin that is capable of. - As you wish, Princess. Do not take away anything.
- That smile gives me no confidence ... - answered in a whisper the child, passing the arms through the neck of Noah.
- Oh, no? - Question from his lips. - No. - Why?
- Because I know. And I know what it says. - Mouth to mouth breathes and pants when Noah begins to rub against him, holding his hip with one hand and the other pushing her hair back to see him better.
- What does it say? - Back to ask, looking into his eyes.
- What do you eat. - Moaning a little because Noah is moving his pelvis against the child, making slow circles.
- That's not true. My smile does not mean that.
- What does it mean?
- I'm gonna eat you. - Corrected before kissing her, his hand buried in her hair. Kurt
let it do a little it feels good, like everything hacand Noah. Really well. But gradually the kisses are becoming more and more hungry and rubbing harder. Puck opens his mouth, invades almost as if in a kind of struggle. Licks, bites and it is true, it is eating. Kurt begins to feel the pull in your belly, awakening latent excitation. The hassle of carrying a pair of pants so compact.
- E-expected ... - gasping, trying to separate a little, their bodies, before the problem between his legs gets much worse. Worst of hard, painful and dripping.
- No, no, Princess ... - denied, holding her by the hips and back to sticking your pelvis to his. - Way better.
- To ... - ignored his plea, ramming him again and again. Con the same strength as when it is within it, opening it, making you sweat.
Kurt is getting bad. Bad note Noah's body against hers through the fabric without touching it. Malo stop ramming him as if he were really fuckin fuck her. Hard, strong, making it more and more joint and more against his pants. Rubbing your own package with him.
- Noah ... to ...
- No. - growls to his ear, so guttural, that believes that we will be running against him right there. That's when I understood that it is intended that giant ass. And
. Never. Never in his pants by Laura Dahl.
Try to separate, take a little space, that it reaches the bloodHTMLXC Noah is very easy to follow, grunting while running, regardless of the disaster that will leave your pants to wash. Because they have expected to see the red face, altered, with wild hair and lips apart while the child wailed has been worthwhile. Recover
air, lying on the grass. A mess of tangled limbs. Then Kurt
Noah hits to the head. With a closed fist fucking.
- Ouch! What has that? - Complained, rubbing his neck.
- Laura Dahl My Pants! - Seems angry. It appears almost hysterical. - You made me cum in my pants by Laura Dahl!
paste again, this time in the chest with his puto because you were a big mouth and kill you. - Growls.
- Too bad mood, whitey. Do they not have given you a good whack? - MERCEDES!
Really, Kurt is a little tired of people the things asked. Facebook has the wall full of messages with ulterior motives on the part of Santana and Quinn. And so Rachel has dedicated a song (without saying their names, bless Madonna) on MySpace. Is there anyone else with a recent sexual life who bother?
- Yesterday we were out there. We went to see Eclipse, because Noah was believed that natural disasters. I called bite-pillow in front of a fanatic of thirteen. Or fourteen.
- But you are, right?
- Hey. - Gives a slight knock on the knee with the pbut it does.
- Agh! Look, I think you just say ... we've done a couple of times.
- And how is it? It looks that he is the wild, huh?
- Mercedes, please!
- What is so good as it looks? Have you taken a picture naked?
- Of course not, but as you think.
- Well, look who you're dumb, white boy. - Sighs, rolling his eyes. Then it gets serious. - You treat her right, right? I heard that ... well, that if you prepare well you can hurt a lot. Would not hurt, right? It would be sweet to you. Because otherwise I will drag him by that ridiculous ridge that is the whole school.
- No, no! It did not hurt. So, I ended up dust echo, but ... I mean, it's normal ... was careful Puck