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Random poem. Please enjoy ^^
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"Oh, God...holy shit,"
It felt so good
to finally have my hand
down my pants again,
doing the things
i had promised myself
i would wait on...

I felt like a stripper
in an X-rated adult film
as I moaned and moaned,
my hands moving
up and down myself.
I knew i wasn't supposed
to be doing this,
but it was too hard to stay still...

so I had given in,
and now my body
almost thanked me
for the time i was dedicating
to get myself off.
I knew this would probably
end up being one of the best times
i had done myself,
as i had never
taken this long of a break
from doing it.
I moaned my boyfriend's name
as i tried to tease my body into coming...

I had sworn off porn months ago,
but that couldn't keep me
from seeing things and people
in my head...
For the last few weeks,
the only person who
invaded my fantasies was my lover,
but now, i could see somebody else...
his hair, as black as my murderous dreams,
was long and straight and so tempting...

I had to close my eyes
so i could give myself away
to the fantasy
that beckoned to me...
I saw the boy
step closer and closer
until he stood beside
my prostrate figure on my bed.

"Jarrod," he breathed my name,
and moved a strand of my hair
away from my face
with one of his perfect black nails..
His hand moved to my neck,
which he caresses for only a minute
before sinking his long, white
canines into it...

"You're so pretty,"
he whispers as his left hand
moves lower, lower, lower,
until it finds my hip.
His grasp tightens
on my protruding pelvis,
and he moves himself onto the bed.
He pushes his body on top of mine,
and i can feel his hardness.

I moan louder and harder
as his tongue pushes its way
into my mouth
and his hands tease me.
"What's your name?" I whisper
when he moves back for a second.
"Avalanche," he says heavily,
and i can smell
a hint of cinnamon
on his breath...

His hand finally moves down to
where i wanted it,
grabbing at the crotch of my
constricting, tight jeans.
He undoes the button,
and slowly, slowly, slowly
unzips them.
"Is this what you wanted?"
he asks, looking at me from
behind the dark curtain of hair...
I can barely speak,
let alone nod my answer.

He pulls off my jeans
and throws them to the floor...
my underwear soon follows,
and i can feel him
moving his fingers
up and down my hardness.
"Harder," I choke out,
and he laughs quietly.

I see his beautful,
pale body reposition,
and i see him open
his mouth to take me...

I gasp as I open my eyes,
and feel the cum on my hands.
My Avalanche is no longer here,
but i have to admit, i feel better now.