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- One post per day
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- One post per week
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- Adept
- Advanced
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- Male
- Female
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- Historical, fantasy, magic, horror, supernatural, survival, vampires, demons, pirates, mutants, ghosts, romance (FxF, MxM, MxF) (Romance should be part of the plot and not the whole plot in itself), etc.
Archer couldn't help but laugh at his lovers misfortune with the chair. He pushed up the chair so that it sat as stable as usual and then he picked up Adrian without his permission and started to carry him to bed. "Let's enjoy the bed together." He proposed, with far too much sexual implication. After a long day of training for one and a long day of time machine work for the other, what better way to end it than with a relaxing full body sexual massage.
No matter how hard Adrian might have tried to get away from Archer's grip, he didn't get out of it before he were in bed. Since it was place only a few steps away it wasn't that hard to keep the grip on his lover. "How's work going?" He asked as he put the man down. He knew that Adrian was getting closer and closer to cracking the puzzle. As he waited for the reply he started to kiss his lover down the throat while his hands started to pull down the shirt to be able to kiss there too.
No matter how hard Adrian might have tried to get away from Archer's grip, he didn't get out of it before he were in bed. Since it was place only a few steps away it wasn't that hard to keep the grip on his lover. "How's work going?" He asked as he put the man down. He knew that Adrian was getting closer and closer to cracking the puzzle. As he waited for the reply he started to kiss his lover down the throat while his hands started to pull down the shirt to be able to kiss there too.