<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1f/Lyre_Sly_1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Lyre Savage (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14118339#msg14118339)<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Deluxe (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/e0/69/7d/e0697d6fd9c9122a160ddc91e7b87f76--suit-green-dark-green-suit-men.jpg)<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Pure<br/><strong>Wand:</strong>Maple, Dragon Heartstring, 13 in, Unbending, literally glowing<br/><strong>House/Year:</strong>Slytherin 3rd Year<br/><strong>Date:</strong>Saturday, September 30th, 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Afternoon<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>One-Eyed Witch Passage<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Conversational. Trade.<br/><strong>THEME:</strong>You wish you felt better! You can do no wrong! In my eyes! (https://youtu.be/YU-Bc0a-wmw)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong><em>Jaxon Smith!</em><br/><hr/><br/>Standing in the tunnel with their hard bowing cocks out, that was even better than Lyre thought it'd be. Now he felt like an animal, and yet treated so good with Jax's spit wetting his dick. That was courteous and considerate of him. Then he was turned around, shoved into the wall, his hair yanked. He uttered loudly at that and grinned mouth still open, cheek pinned into the grimy rock. Jax's cock was perfect and slipped into his wet taut hole almost easily but not without struggle. It was so big and in deep, Lyre gasped for more air, loving the imperial grip of the lion mounting and leaning into him. He bit back a little sob, of fulfillment. Next to the Cruciatus curse, this was nothing but exhilaration and joy. Probably a mistake too, because now he's going to be thinking about this all fucking year long. If you had said two years ago that this was going to happen, he would have laughed at the impossibility. And it really seemed impossible! How was this happening?<br/><br/>Jax jacked in and out of him, not too fast that he couldn't feel it, but hard and complete because Jax must have wanted him to feel this for days. Thank you, Jax, thank you, he wanted to scream but held back because it was far from over.<br/><br/>"Mmmore..." he moaned with buckling legs. "Mark me yours."<br/><br/><hr/>