Date: 2018-04-15 06:37 pm (UTC)
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Poison shivers and he leans into the wall, fingers tight against Jack's. "There were nights we'd sneak into the city," he breathes, distracted for just a moment by the perfect slide of Jack's cock.

"There were parties in hidden places, y'know? Places they might not get caught. People off their required daily meds. People that forgot to listen to their daily messages from the company. All colors and sounds and bodies. We'd go in, and we'd party, and sometimes we'd take people out with us."
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