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Oh NOS!
Not that. Um, um, gosh. UM... look at pictures of the boys on <lapetite_kiki"> 's page?
I can write food porn, lol!
I made chocolate brownies with a little cinnamon in them. They smell sweet and spicy and and they are sooo gooey and not too sweet. You can't taste the cinnamon til after you swallow and then it's just so good, spicy and warm.
Oh! I've heard this story before, The Roxy Who Cried Wolf, right? *ducks* It would be a *little* more convincing if we hadn't read such good sex stuff from you before, hon. Where are you getting stuck at? Schoompy sex?
WHAT!!! Okay, just go back and read the Clex sex scene you wrote in the first Ripley for inspiration. And that wasn't schmoopy!
"Fuck--you're--you're so hot--my dick--fuck...fuck, fuck..." Lex gripped his shoulders hard enough to bruise, Clark could feel his fingers grinding against bone, he could feel his cock burning in and out of him...he was in heaven. Lex moaned and ground his teeth into his shoulder--it was amazing, wonderful, to feel all the tiny things he was never able to feel before, shades of sensation that he'd always been deprived of...it was like a gift, to feel these little pains...Lex bit down and Clark shuddered. He felt orgasm rising up, almost in slow motion. His knees wobbled and Lex grabbed his hips, hard, thrust in harder and harder until the slap of flesh against wet flesh was all Clark heard, he was drifting, wrapped up in his pleasure....
Lex brought him back, hissed in his ear, "Who else fucked you Clark--who else?" and he twisted a tender nipple viciously.
Clark yelped and groaned--"Just you," he gasped, "Only you--"
Remember, just because two people have a kid doesn't mean they have to turn into the Cleavers! These guys aren't going to light candles and play Enya--they're going to crash into each other! I expect Lex to bring the same energy to the sex that he brought to throwing his briefcase around. *nods firmly* You can do it!
Roxy, just a thought here...but these 2 haven't been together sexually in over 10 years. Perhaps your "problem" isn't such a problem after all. False starts are bound to happen with the history of worry, hurt and doubt. Eventually they'll make it past this, but why not have them struggle with their feelings for the first go round?
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Not that. Um, um, gosh. UM... look at pictures of the boys on
Not that. Um, um, gosh. UM... look at pictures of the boys on <lapetite_kiki"> 's page?
I can write food porn, lol!
I made chocolate brownies with a little cinnamon in them. They smell sweet and spicy and and they are sooo gooey and not too sweet. You can't taste the cinnamon til after you swallow and then it's just so good, spicy and warm.
(I try to be helpful!)
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SERIOUSLY!!
lol!!!
Just kidding!
I really did.
;D
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I went through the same thing...
It's hard to understand. You think about sex all the time... Why can't you write about it?
What?
You don't think about sex all the time?
*blush*
Forget I said anything...
*hides*
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http://perseph2hades.livejournal.com/116088.html
And alex's blog is always interesting reading, http://boyblogspot.blogspot.com/ naughty photos here as well, btw
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"Fuck--you're--you're so hot--my dick--fuck...fuck, fuck..." Lex gripped his shoulders hard enough to bruise, Clark could feel his fingers grinding against bone, he could feel his cock burning in and out of him...he was in heaven. Lex moaned and ground his teeth into his shoulder--it was amazing, wonderful, to feel all the tiny things he was never able to feel before, shades of sensation that he'd always been deprived of...it was like a gift, to feel these little pains...Lex bit down and Clark shuddered. He felt orgasm rising up, almost in slow motion. His knees wobbled and Lex grabbed his hips, hard, thrust in harder and harder until the slap of flesh against wet flesh was all Clark heard, he was drifting, wrapped up in his pleasure....
Lex brought him back, hissed in his ear, "Who else fucked you Clark--who else?" and he twisted a tender nipple viciously.
Clark yelped and groaned--"Just you," he gasped, "Only you--"
Remember, just because two people have a kid doesn't mean they have to turn into the Cleavers! These guys aren't going to light candles and play Enya--they're going to crash into each other! I expect Lex to bring the same energy to the sex that he brought to throwing his briefcase around. *nods firmly* You can do it!
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