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timbaer x torgo otp

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  1. [11:45:34 PM] timbaer: i would fuck torgo so hard
  2. [11:45:45 PM] timbaer: and then i would leave quietly in the morning before he wakes
  3. [11:46:10 PM] timbaer: so I'll always be an itch at the back of his heart
  4. [11:46:20 PM] timbaer: he'll find another, but he'll always wonder
  5. [11:46:29 PM] timbaer: then one day
  6. [11:46:35 PM] timbaer: he'll hear a knock on the door
  7. [11:46:50 PM] timbaer: i'll be standing there with a flower and a boner
  8. [11:47:12 PM] timbaer: "t-TiM!" he'd stutter in surprise
  9. [11:47:23 PM] timbaer: I would say nothing
  10. [11:47:33 PM] timbaer: just put a finger to my lips
  11. [11:47:49 PM] timbaer: as I removed his clothes and pushed him to the bed
  12. [11:48:06 PM] timbaer: I would throw the clothes to the side
  13. [11:48:10 PM] timbaer: rose in my teeth
  14. [11:48:24 PM] timbaer: our bodies getting closer
  15. [11:48:49 PM] timbaer: nipples brushing
  16. [11:48:53 PM] timbaer: skin trembling
  17. [11:49:16 PM] timbaer: no noise in the world but the excited gasping coming from Torgo's willing lips
  18. [11:53:25 PM] timbaer: his hand finds the small of my back
  19. [11:53:41 PM] timbaer: I let out a tender gasp, the rose falling from my mouth
  20. [11:54:09 PM] timbaer: my hands move up his supple frame, caressing every facet of his flawless skin
  21. [11:54:51 PM] timbaer: my thumb brushes his nipple, and he moans as he lactates a little bit
  22. [11:55:38 PM] timbaer: I stick my nose in the crook of his neck and breathe deeply from the sensuous musk that was so much more to me than just Torgo
  23. [11:56:37 PM] timbaer: I tenderly touch my lips to his chest, my lips feeling chilled against the heat eminating from his chest
  24. [11:58:12 PM] timbaer: he touches his hand to the side of my face, gently stroking my silken cheek
  25. [11:58:57 PM] timbaer: he tenderly lifts my chin, and I look deep into his eyes
  26. [11:59:16 PM] timbaer: it is at this moment that I realize that I have seen Torgo's true self
  27. [11:59:21 PM] timbaer: and I am in love.
  28. [12:00:02 AM] timbaer: Guided by nothing more than the feelings stirring in my soul, I slowly move up his chest
  29. [12:00:40 AM] timbaer: our glistening bodies gliding smoothly together
  30. [12:01:56 AM] timbaer: As I get closer, I lightly tilt my head, as if to say "may I?"
  31. [12:02:57 AM] timbaer: In answer, he gently grasps my hair and pulls me closer
  32. [12:03:49 AM] timbaer: the meeting of our lips is like the birth of a million million universes
  33. [12:05:54 AM] timbaer: All reservation thrown to the winds, I press myself against him
  34. [12:07:35 AM] timbaer: Our mouths become as one, our lips intertwined, our tongues flitting in and out of each other's mouths
  35. [12:09:07 AM] timbaer: I moan lightly when I feel his hand lightly tracing its path down my chest
  36. [12:17:00 AM] timbaer: I gasp as Torgo's rough but tender fingers lightly touch my nipple
  37. [12:17:31 AM] timbaer: I feel a pressure rising inside me
  38. [12:17:51 AM] timbaer: I try to quell it, but his sensuous stroking makes my efforts futile
  39. [12:18:12 AM] timbaer: I moan louder and with increasing fervor with each light touch
  40. [12:18:44 AM] timbaer: until i finally sneeze
  41. [12:19:01 AM] timbaer: there's snot in his hair, but he doesn't notice
  42. [12:19:20 AM] timbaer: I don't tell him, I just let him keep going
  43. [12:20:06 AM] timbaer: He starts to tweak my nipples, and I blush a bright crimson as chocolate syrup drips out
  44. [12:20:16 AM] timbaer: "T...Torgo!" I gasp
  45. [12:20:47 AM] timbaer: He lifts a hand, putting a finger to my lips
  46. [12:21:10 AM] timbaer: he then moves his hands to his own chest and pinches his own nipples
  47. [12:21:17 AM] timbaer: caramel comes out
  48. [12:22:00 AM] timbaer: I start to milk myself onto him, our deliciously sugary fluids mixing on his glistening chest
  49. [12:22:52 AM] timbaer: I breathlessly rip out a lock of my hair
  50. [12:22:55 AM] timbaer: suddenly it's licorice
  51. [12:23:02 AM] timbaer: i have licorice hair
  52. [12:23:57 AM] timbaer: I tear out all of my hair and cover it in chocolate syrup and caramel
  53. [12:24:14 AM] timbaer: we start painting on the walls
  54. [12:24:21 AM] timbaer: but the walls are ice cream
  55. [12:24:58 AM] timbaer: so we jump into the wall and pretend we are yaks, giggling all the while
  56. [12:25:57 AM] timbaer: The ice cream suddenly started anti-melting
  57. [12:26:13 AM] timbaer: so we're hundreds of feet above the ground
  58. [12:26:36 AM] timbaer: stuck in a giant block of ice cream
  59. [12:26:50 AM] timbaer: our nipples shooting chocolate syrup and caramel all over
  60. [12:27:01 AM] timbaer: licorice keeps growing out of my head
  61. [12:27:32 AM] timbaer: so we're in space
  62. [12:27:51 AM] timbaer: i'm struggling not to let go of my lungful of breath
  63. [12:28:03 AM] timbaer: my hand reaches out for something, anything
  64. [12:28:11 AM] timbaer: suddenly i feel something
  65. [12:28:16 AM] timbaer: it's Torgo
  66. [12:28:20 AM] timbaer: it's Torgo's hand
  67. [12:28:50 AM] timbaer: As we look forward at the star about to consume us, our hands clasp together tightly
  68. [12:29:31 AM] timbaer: a single tear of green apple splarkling cider runs down my cheek
  69. [12:30:32 AM] timbaer: As the blistering heat turns my body to vapor, I utter one single word with my last fading breath
  70. [12:30:44 AM] timbaer: "......Torgo........."
  71. [12:31:02 AM] timbaer: Suddenly I open my eyes
  72. [12:31:16 AM] timbaer: I was on a bus
  73. [12:31:27 AM] timbaer: I look across the aisle and see Torgo
  74. [12:31:53 AM] timbaer: our eyes meet, and I see the sparkle of recognition in his eyes
  75. [12:32:27 AM] timbaer: but the bus slows down
  76. [12:32:29 AM] timbaer: it's his stop
  77. [12:32:44 AM] timbaer: he gets up and walks to the front of the bus
  78. [12:33:06 AM] timbaer: Just before he walks out the door, he looks back with eyes filled with pain
  79. [12:33:44 AM] timbaer: The doors close behind him
  80. [12:33:52 AM] timbaer: the bus starts moving again
  81. [12:34:27 AM] timbaer: I put my hand up to the window, looking into his eyes as he watches me drift away from him
  82. [12:34:30 AM] timbaer: .....forever.
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