http://out-of-realm.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] out-of-realm.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] forthedog 2007-12-19 01:24 am (UTC)

And then, in complete silence, Hobbes stood. Slowly. There was something in him that knew how long Mike had been watching him, for so many miles and years. And then he trailed his palm up his dick, rubbing a slow circle at the top with the pad of his thumb, not taking his eyes off Mike once.

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