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Jan. 6th, 2008
Daniel/Cameron, R, 100 words
Daniel’s favorite.
Smeared all over his favorite boytoy. Cam had spread out a white sheet on the living room carpet and was sprawled on it wantonly, liberally decorated with frosting.
Daniel dropped his jaw and his keys. His pants got tight.
Cam’s cock stirred from half-mast and reached for the ceiling.
Daniel began to rapidly undress.
“Happy Birthday, sugar,” Cam drawled.
Those were the last intelligible words spoken for some time, as Daniel licked and nibbled and sucked until sweet creaminess was over-powered by salty come.
Daniel kissed Cam, covering his cheeks with chocolate. “Who needs cake?”
