Xiaolin Showdown does not belong to me.
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Wild wet and fire-hot. Orgasm-inducing. With cool hands roaming everywhere and moist tongues blazing a trail everywhere and warm mouths sticking everywhere. Teeth bit indiscriminately at yielding squishy flesh, sticky sweat dripped on slick-with-heated-moisture bodies and jerky limbs hastily moved to and fro. Temperatures rose and noises rose and pleasures rose.
It was sweetly romantic when two people coupled and for their little lover, it was like-a-dream beautiful, but his lovers preferred the body sandwich. It was, as they mischievously say, unadulterated fun. They could love each other simultaneously without leaving one aching for their fun. And orgasm came faster with diverse methods of pleasuring. And how diverse it was!
Their young small-bodied lover undertook the task of being slow and tentative with his shy little tongue, meek little hands and bashful little mouth. He loved them, though, so his childish shyness was thrust aside and he loved them as best as he could. Their careless rowdy lover was caught in the shifting, pitiless ravages of teenhood, so he often doled out pleasure with a hasty hand and displeased frown, but wanted much more in return because his flowering impetuous youth demanded it. Their oldest lover was a cruel seducer with his agonizingly slow temptations, as well as being partial to new-fangled kinky-ish ideas. His hands knew no mercy, but his wickedly talented tongue was far more ruthless.
Different-sized hands and different wet tongues and different warm lips. Different moans and groans and hisses made an ungraceful and untalented symphony. Though it was hot and sweaty and sticky icky, they relished losing themselves in little boy kisses, dragon-toothed bites and black nail scratches. It was wild wet and fire-hot and it was in.
Forget the two-coupled lazy romance with its monotonous feels. The body sandwich of differently induced orgasms is, without doubt, their taste.
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Its Chase/Omi/Jack! Perhaps the first one in existance, but the idea came from mizz-ub from LiveJournal. I think I left enough clues for Jack's and Chase's idenity, but Omi's was scarce...it would have been too obvious. Nee, my computer died once more, so fanfiction from me shall be here and there.
