As I thought about the immortality of the crab, in my tests, the academic competition on Monday, and others. My muse came to visit and gave me some ideational (this one).
clarify that it is my first time (?) XD. But is that the Billshido I can, not as much as Bill / Tom, but can and Drabble won xD.
So without further to say (or anything, of course), I leave my building xDDDDD.
I forget to thank for tooodo to Cide (aka aelilim ), without you I could not yet * O *!!!!
Pairing: Bill / Bushido
xD Warnings: Sex, Slash.
Beta: aelilim
Title: Possession.
Bitch.
The word kept echoing in his head, had many adjectives, diva, berrinchudo even sucker ... but bitch, that was above everything, and it bothered him.
Bitch. Perhaps
was not even the word itself but the context and the person who said it, that is, who the hell was thought to say so, he was not a bitch , and would prove it.
Bitch.
This time the nickname was accompanied a grunt who got her shiver and I would be much, much more.
did not even know how the situation had become so, the last thing I remember is walking through the halls of the NRJ, annoyed with Tom for something not remember right now. Not that I like to think a lot because it's likely that when you decide to do so would end without nails, headache and very, very ashamed.
a lick on his neck made him open his eyes. The possessive form which made her hips were disarmed him, panting against her will, she could not believe he did this. If someone would have prevented in the past, his reaction would have been passing by and even laugh.
Bitch.
This time not even bother to repel, not the torture he was subjected were so delicious , suffocating, intoxicating that cognitive ability was reduced to just try to follow the movement of hips with which was rammed. Little tired, certainly, as it was more wild and passionate than usually did.
God! I could almost feel it was split in two, but at the same time his point was so touched and could hardly breathe without moaning.
Bitch.
felt her abdomen contract and the toes stick painfully into the carpet. Its member claimed attention, and much, but his hand did not even reach to move when the rough hand of Bush caught in a strong grip your erection to begin moving almost to the rhythm with his hips.
Her cheeks were stained a crimson color when he heard himself begging. He felt the rapper's grin on his lips, he was losing control, the cold wall of the closet was the only thing tangible that was not to get lost in their world of pleasure. However, that did not matter.
Oh shit, no!
did not care to begin to raise the tone of their cries, much less than if someone came at that time his image would be seriously damaged. No! The only thing that mattered was to end this ordeal.
Bitch.
He likes to bury the nail in Bush's man at the time of completion. It was his revenge, but at the time of landfall did more than damage their shoulders for the damn smirk and had made him mad.
"You're more of a kitten," he said looking deep scratches on his shoulders, raised his pants slowly enjoying the moment. Although Bitch is you better.
I looked deep hatred, and when he left his amazement he realized his condition. Pants to the floor, shirtless, his hair a mess, a light burning in the back ... Well, I admit, a nice burning.
He dressed quickly and reworked almost the same speed before leaving the station quick step. Tom was waiting a few feet away, he looked angry and tense, but could not say anything since Bush made his appearance in front of him from like two strangers.
When the rapper passed him whispered something that made you put stiff and stopped for now.
- Are you okay? Tom asked, surprised and with a strange glow in his eyes.
"Yes, fine. He walked a little further and overtook him.
You My Bitch.
won the everlasting hatred of Bill Kaulitz. Oh, yes, because now not only was a bitch but it was the dog of Bushido. Anything else
degrading and enjoyable at the same time?
I hesitated.
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