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[ssa_derekmorgan]

WHO| Emily, Derek, and OPEN

WHAT| It’s raining men acid

WHEN| The day the rain falls

WHERE| Q18

WARNINGS| Adult Situations 

Derek thought the dog had just been curious about these vaguely familiar looking newcomers – judging by how old he looked, he was probably still a puppy the last time people were around and he probably still had memories of being loved and fed and cared for.

But it now seemed that he was more than curious...he had followed them as they travelled, leaving behind his pack.  True, they had been feeding him what little they could spare, but it hardly seemed like enough motive to leave behind the safety of numbers.

For the most part, they ignored him and he pretended to ignore them, with an air of nonchalance, waiting until they weren’t looking to curiously watch them.

Until that afternoon when he started to get extremely distressed.  He started to get close – too close to fit with wariness that should accompany prolonged separation from humans.  It wasn’t until the first drops of rain, though, that the dog got aggressive, barking at them angrily, growling.

Comments

[ssa_emilyprentiss]

"Derek..." she whispered his name against his ear, knowing he loved the sound of it on her lips in the throes of ecstasy. "Derek..."

[ssa_derekmorgan]

He rubbed her clit furiously, bringing her closer to the edge as they continued to move together. "Louder, baby..."

[ssa_emilyprentiss]

She is lost to the moment, unable to respond, mind completely consumed by ecstasy.

[ssa_derekmorgan]

He let out a low, primal growl as her walls clamped down on his length. Digging his short nails into her soft skin, he spilled hotly into her.

[ssa_emilyprentiss]

She panted, smiling mischievously down at him. She lay down on his chest, letting her fingers wander his skin.

[ssa_derekmorgan]

He let out a long, contented sigh and kissed the top of her head. "I missed this..." he whispered, his fingers drawing random patterns on her back. "We should do this again soon."