ext_228533 ([identity profile] bernard-dowd.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] cloned 2008-11-17 03:47 am (UTC)

Bernard groaned, threading his fingers into Kon's hair. "Fuck, Kon," he groaned. That was so hot.

"What is it with you and bruising me?" he asked, stroking the side of Kon's face as he waited for feeling to return to his extremities.

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