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Post by clementine on Jan 19, 2010 21:25:40 GMT -5
"I am not!" Morgan sputtered, immediately rising to compare his height to the good doctor's. Fuck. The top of his head just hit Kirle's chin. "I can so handle it!" He announced, getting all fired up, glaring at Kirle.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 19, 2010 21:28:25 GMT -5
"Oh, can you now?" Kirle chuckled, the sound deep and rumbling in his chest. "I don't think you can rookie."
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Post by clementine on Jan 19, 2010 21:36:26 GMT -5
"I so can!" Morgan said, insides melting at the doctor's laugh. Had he ever hear Kirle laugh before? Morgan blinked, nearly purring again. "Or are you afraid that I will show you up? Backing down now the you have a challenge, hmm?" The rookie asked.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 19, 2010 21:43:08 GMT -5
"Alright," Kirle said with a shake of his head before wrapping an arm around Morgan's thin waist. He pulled the male flush to him, so that there was barely enought room for air to pass by as he blinked at the male, his mouth a hair's breath away. "Still confident?" he murmured, looking down into the male's pretty blue eyes.
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Post by clementine on Jan 19, 2010 21:48:10 GMT -5
Morgan gasped as the sudden contact and nearly struggled against the strong arm around him. Nearly. He looked up into Kirle's handsome face and felt himself melting further. "Yeah..I am." Morgan whispered just as he closed the distance between them, smashing his lips into the doctor's
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 19, 2010 21:58:03 GMT -5
Kirle shivered at the contact, before deepening the kiss. It had started out as a joke to tease the boy, but now, all Kirle could think about was never letting Morgan go--to keep up this delicious contact.
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Post by clementine on Jan 19, 2010 22:05:28 GMT -5
Kirle's hair was undone yet again as he Morgan tossed the hair tie to the floor so he could run his hands through the male's hair. He was expecting to be disgusted by the taste of something sterile and cold, but he was surprised. Morgan moaned into the kissed, feeling heat rush through his body...and all because of Kirle's kiss!
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 19, 2010 22:09:09 GMT -5
Kirle purred deep in his chest as the male's hands went through his hair. He lifted Morgan up and onto the table, still kissing him like his life depended on it. The male was so addicting.
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Post by clementine on Jan 19, 2010 22:36:40 GMT -5
Morgan gasped, wrapping his legs around Kirle's waist and drawing him to his core. He returned the male's purr with one of his own as he held him close, opening his mouth wide and pressing his tongue to Kirle's. Gods, should a doctor be able to kiss to well?
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 19, 2010 22:38:57 GMT -5
Kirle groaned very softly before tangling his tongue with Morgan's in a sheer battle of will. His tongue fought for dominance, slowly fucking the male's mouth with his tongue and lips.
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Post by clementine on Jan 19, 2010 22:49:31 GMT -5
Morgan gave up without a fight, letting Kirle have his way. Deep down, the rookie loved being dominated and Kirle was doing a fabulous job. Morgan felt that kiss down to his toes. What would it be like to have the doctor inside of him?
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 21, 2010 19:34:15 GMT -5
Kirle pulled Morgan's body closer to his, smashing his hips closer to the male's and rocking them in time with his tongue's travels in and out of Morgan's mouth. It was a while before the two broke for air, and Kilre stared down at his patient with liquid green eyes before moving back a bit, for fear of just--god, biting that pretty little neck of his.
Oh yes, Kirle knew that Morgan was his mate. But right now, even though his beast didn't like it--Morgan was still his patient.
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Post by clementine on Jan 21, 2010 19:39:29 GMT -5
Morgan whined lowly, dark eyes lidded as he reached for Kirle again to try and keep him close. His own beast was raging, wanting the doctor to dominate him and fill him with with his cock. "Why?" The rookie practically wept, looking up at Kirle, cheeks flush and mouth wanting.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 21, 2010 19:44:17 GMT -5
Kirle looked at the male, wanting him just as much as Morgan wanted him before trying hard to reign in his libido. "You..." he began, voice husky and gruff. "are still my patient. When you aren't, we can...continue." he said looking at the male.
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Post by clementine on Jan 21, 2010 20:07:21 GMT -5
Morgan dropped his head in a rather dejected nod as he let the doctor go. "Yeah, okay." He muttered as he shook off the strange ardor that had settled over his body. He knew what Kirle was doing and it pissed him off. Work was more important..which was an absolute bitch.
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