10-23-2006, 05:12 PM
OOC: Well, DMX, I can see dots with Kubrika's part. Did your dot key start working again, lol?
IC:
The former general nodded, and quickly followed after Shadow. "C-coming!"
*Yoosei's Room*
Zerus continued to slowly increase the speed of his thrusts, his member twitching more and more the longer she kept nibbling his neck. He could feel some sort of pressure slowly building up at the base of his tail. "Ahh... Yoosei... I...."
*Southern Cross*
Sir Ikonnen sat down on his chair in front of his desk, and sighed, as he pulled out a cigar from the desk, and put it into his mouth. "Why do all the damn flippin' insanes have to come on the worst day?" He asked to no-one in particular, as he looked at both the White and Sapphire gems on his table.
"I mean - the west wing is slowly starting to be repaired after that insane dragon and witch set it alight..." He then pulled up a lighter, and lit the cigar. Seconds later, he pulled the cigar out of his mouth, and breathed out, a stream of smoke pouring out of his mouth. "And we gotta fix that hole at the front of the mansion thanks to that Infernal and wacko man with honour..."
He then slammed a fist down on the table. "Damn it, Lord Kubrika!"
IC:
The former general nodded, and quickly followed after Shadow. "C-coming!"
*Yoosei's Room*
Zerus continued to slowly increase the speed of his thrusts, his member twitching more and more the longer she kept nibbling his neck. He could feel some sort of pressure slowly building up at the base of his tail. "Ahh... Yoosei... I...."
*Southern Cross*
Sir Ikonnen sat down on his chair in front of his desk, and sighed, as he pulled out a cigar from the desk, and put it into his mouth. "Why do all the damn flippin' insanes have to come on the worst day?" He asked to no-one in particular, as he looked at both the White and Sapphire gems on his table.
"I mean - the west wing is slowly starting to be repaired after that insane dragon and witch set it alight..." He then pulled up a lighter, and lit the cigar. Seconds later, he pulled the cigar out of his mouth, and breathed out, a stream of smoke pouring out of his mouth. "And we gotta fix that hole at the front of the mansion thanks to that Infernal and wacko man with honour..."
He then slammed a fist down on the table. "Damn it, Lord Kubrika!"