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prismatica2020-04-27 08:30 pm
anotheroldfashioned) wrote in prismatica2020-04-27 08:30 pm
03 | Text: Marriage of Backstay Sailor Boys
[Someone has heard Rasha's voice, but for Don - well. Loving himself is pretty much par for the course.]
So back in my time we have this thing called the Mickey Mouse club. A whole bunch of kids who sing and dance about Mickey Mouse. He's got a song.
Who's the leader of the club
that's made for you and me
M I C - K E Y M O U S E
And so on, and so forth. he's a talking mouse and he's Disney is amazing. He's pretty damn fantastic. He's not as great as I am but he's still pretty damn good. Where was I.
Anyway this boy band thing for those who are curious seems like the Mickey Mouse club and all of you look stupid in your hats and T-shirts. No class. No style. Nobody has any idea what class or style looks like and the only thing you have to turn to is my era. We defined it.
We peaked in the 60s. I'm at the peak. All there is to it, but I thought I'd provide some insight. Namely that. Children are dumb. And that's what this is.
[OOC: for anyone who wants to find Don, he'll be strutting around in his nicest 1960s cut suit at100% Thot level 2 clubs flirting with anyone who gets close. Leave some action tags for him.]
So back in my time we have this thing called the Mickey Mouse club. A whole bunch of kids who sing and dance about Mickey Mouse. He's got a song.
Who's the leader of the club
that's made for you and me
M I C - K E Y M O U S E
And so on, and so forth. he's a talking mouse and he's Disney is amazing. He's pretty damn fantastic. He's not as great as I am but he's still pretty damn good. Where was I.
Anyway this boy band thing for those who are curious seems like the Mickey Mouse club and all of you look stupid in your hats and T-shirts. No class. No style. Nobody has any idea what class or style looks like and the only thing you have to turn to is my era. We defined it.
We peaked in the 60s. I'm at the peak. All there is to it, but I thought I'd provide some insight. Namely that. Children are dumb. And that's what this is.
[OOC: for anyone who wants to find Don, he'll be strutting around in his nicest 1960s cut suit at
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He doesn't have to clothes. This is degenerate behavior - he's seen Betty do this for years - they once did this in the theater but this is new and different and exciting and he can be degenerate. He doesn't have to apologize for being bad.
And honestly when Kirk says he wants to take care of him a tender smile crosses his face - like in the early days of all of his relationships. I don't want to fuck this up.
And for once he could believe that thanks to all concerned he could avoid it. Avoid fucking this up. See him, do things. HE wouldn't berate him. And no one back home needed to know.
He let out a low groan.]
That feels so good.
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He didn't get nearly as close a look, the last time he and Don had sex. And it's been a while, too. So a smile spreads on his lips when he's reminded of how big he is, a faint little fluster spreading across his cheeks, body already thrumming in anticipation, remembering well how good it felt to have Don buried inside him.
Fingers curling around the base, Jim uses his thumb to lift the length, rubbing against the underside as he licks a stripe up to the tip, swirling around the slit before he wraps his lips around the crown, sucking hard. ]