[Yeah he does, the kind with a soft focus and two perfectly chiseled men having a full blown raw romp in a meadow. He doesn't watch that one too often unless Larry's feeling in a romantic mood. Hah.]
I guess I'm special....
[Freddy manages to say before a low groan escapes his lips.] Uhh... [Wait that's not a groan it's part of his answer.] Back pocket...somewhere in there.
[Sorry the way that paw works him and his mouth buries into the crook of his neck are just damn distracting.]
[Teeth take a nibble at his earlobe. The minute he gets a rough idea of were to look, big paws are rummaging through his pockets. Just so happens he likes to cup Freddy's ass through his jeans.]
There we go.
[Oh he found it. Taking that out right now, the old man grins and sets it beside them. There may be grass stains on the both of them after this. Small price to pay for a wonderful, romantic time.]
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I guess I'm special....
[Freddy manages to say before a low groan escapes his lips.] Uhh... [Wait that's not a groan it's part of his answer.] Back pocket...somewhere in there.
[Sorry the way that paw works him and his mouth buries into the crook of his neck are just damn distracting.]
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[Teeth take a nibble at his earlobe. The minute he gets a rough idea of were to look, big paws are rummaging through his pockets. Just so happens he likes to cup Freddy's ass through his jeans.]
There we go.
[Oh he found it. Taking that out right now, the old man grins and sets it beside them. There may be grass stains on the both of them after this. Small price to pay for a wonderful, romantic time.]