Title: Piercing? Yes, thanks
Fandom: RPF Singers
Rating: Red
Genre: Erotic (seems obvious)
Notes: Slash, lemon
Characters: Bill Kaulitz (Tokio Hotel), Brian Molko (Placebo)
Notes: It was to be asking this question? The written specifically for the umpteenth honest p0rnfest # 4 , happy story of the priceless Brian of Placebo and the eclectic (Do not ask me why) Bill Kaulitz of Tokio Hotel , soft stuff (relatively speaking), written for you to take a damn! XD For the prompt " David Bowie, although I admit that the dear David in this FF has nothing to do just a dick ... But okay, you wanted the p0rn? So here's the p0rn! XDXD
In fact, the idea came to him.
is also quite nice.
Piercing? Yes, please.
You could say that Bill Kaulitz did not like to lose his head. Indeed, the less I saw and was better.
Since journalists seekers of gossip, unworthy of living creatures on the same land of mortals, had said that German air naughty boy was the heir of David Bowie, Brian had almost come to a stroke. He knew David, the smallest detail, and compare him to Bill was a true heresy, sacrilege that once would have been punishable by beheading. But
Admittedly, the German had some ways to persuade others to look at Starla, you listen to him. Brian Molko it was taking the test.
Bill had a nice cut of the eyes, beautiful face, beautiful hands, beautiful legs, beautiful voice when she would, and that beautiful pair of lips that were very close to having more effect than in the video.
were soft, supple, fragrant roses and cocoa, were welcoming, pleasant to kiss, wet and slippery as flower petals.
And Brian would continue to explore the properties of the mouth by foreign refined features for hours, for days, unfortunately, living in Los Angeles expired too early to do so.
So the two were due to reduce to a final fiery dernière réunion much for not parting with melancholy.
Brian was busy teaching the boy the many games that the meeting could give rise to two languages, one for each movement, each speed for each position and for every occasion, Bill quickly learned, wonderfully quickly, supporting him and sometimes taking the lead, but had some mild thumping ways, so terribly at odds with his pretty face to be chaste nymph, particularly inclined to reveal his most daring fantasies carnal, vicious, adorable, madly exciting.
In addition, pierced tongue that made him think of Brian at least three dozen ways in which playing around, it was something mildly obscene, just the thought of sin made him terribly attractive, it slipped his mind planting the seed of vice , coloring his every movement of a covertly express malice.
They split with a contented sigh, a long kiss forever always left a trail of satisfaction.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Now you can say I kissed a boy with a pierced tongue. >> Bill said with a smile, and Brian looked at him in those dark eyes, turning over in his head musings that took more shape.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yeah. >> Nodded, brushing her lower lip, fleshy and full, with the index \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Although I must admit that I would have preferred more time. >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Unfortunately, the tour begins early, is already so much that I have been here until today. >> Sigh \u0026lt;\u0026lt;But you can come to me to find when you like. >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh, like gentle boy. >> Brian smiled, approaching his face, almost hypnotizing \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Would you like to make a last session, so as not leave a bitter taste in your mouth? >> Bill smiled
sucking lips, then drew back as if he had an idea. In fact, the idea came to him.
And kinda cute.
smiled at Brian, then began to kiss his chin, then the neck, chest slowly down the left half-open shirt unbuttoned, he drew a long trail of kisses piano bench as he descended from the room and knelt before him as they came to the belly, pausing languidly navel.
He looked up at Brian, who returned his glance with a smile, relax the back and leaving him totally free hand.
Even Bill smiled opening the buttons of dark jeans, where already a reaction was triggered by their intense exchange of kisses, took a breath and parted lips to the bud, slipped around his erection, taking a handful of seconds to get used to it and get used . Then
tongue loosed, passing along the shaft, creating a clear friction between the flesh and the metal ball, hot body piercing, had it flowing throughout the State in unison with the movements of his mouth that it would accept deeper and deeper into his excitement, slowly took a swinging rhythm that took Brian literally a breath , hot, hot, humid and pleasantly full, the blacks of the boy's hair tickling the skin, the scent aphrodisiac and her adorable impertinence that he had any decency, it was pure ecstasy. Brian
spread her legs for reflection, panting slightly, he looked up to heaven in mute contemplation of himself and a pleasure to dense was channeled into his body, was not bad, it was not bad at all.
Bill continued to caress her lips, her tongue, licking all the way, with the piercing that led to the game, running a mischievous side to side, following the central sulcus of the auction and touching his penis, then to fall back and do it all again until exasperation, until he dared to touch the frenulum voluptuously, ripping a gasp more pronounced in Brian. That same gesture was repeated twice, three times, faster, more frenetic, until Brian did not put Gently his fingers through his black hair, whispering his name in a gasping sigh.
Bill did not stop, he gave a few more significant thrust, piercing the body of the other races to torture for a little longer, until Brian was not the boy finally broke away, swallowing in a breath.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Now you say you've had to do something else also , a boy with a tongue piercing! >> Shortly after she smiled, slyly.
Brian gave him a push with his knee out of spite, causing him to finish him.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You know, I think I need a little 'experience in this field ... >>
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