Okay, so mine are generally awkward because it's not only lots of RL stuff, but also a lot of text from my 12k Percy Jackson fic I wrote in first person. But I have to share some of them:
True to form, he deigned only to grumble an affirmative, rolling his hips down, forcing him to climax. He choked out desperately, and I looked at me. And I don't want to take everything in without being overwhelmed by knowing that it's underage incest, I swear. This alone pretty much sums up my journal, though.
also because I knew what he felt like, I knew how he'd react. He hissed through his teeth and tensed up, but he got the idea. He tried fucking up into me when I beckoned to him by God, for one thing, and Noah learned how to build the Temple using a magic ring given to him alone before the rest of the misunderstood. It's not overly political in either direction). I was clearly talking about my paper on Enochian lit and Jewish magic. INNAPROPRIATE ASSOCIATIONS FTW.
I worked at getting his pants over his hips, pulling them down my cheeks, fall from my professors: Incalculable amount of my cock. I could in the unnatural chill of my dick. I knew the way he'd arch up into me when I saw him. Maybe I should have been feeling awesome. Perhaps my favorite.
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Date: 2011-06-29 03:52 pm (UTC)True to form, he deigned only to grumble an affirmative, rolling his hips down, forcing him to climax. He choked out desperately, and I looked at me. And I don't want to take everything in without being overwhelmed by knowing that it's underage incest, I swear.
This alone pretty much sums up my journal, though.
also because I knew what he felt like, I knew how he'd react. He hissed through his teeth and tensed up, but he got the idea. He tried fucking up into me when I beckoned to him by God, for one thing, and Noah learned how to build the Temple using a magic ring given to him alone before the rest of the misunderstood. It's not overly political in either direction).
I was clearly talking about my paper on Enochian lit and Jewish magic. INNAPROPRIATE ASSOCIATIONS FTW.
I worked at getting his pants over his hips, pulling them down my cheeks, fall from my professors: Incalculable amount of my cock. I could in the unnatural chill of my dick. I knew the way he'd arch up into me when I saw him. Maybe I should have been feeling awesome.
Perhaps my favorite.