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Burne slid his hand into Devon’s hair,drew him in, and kissed him.
Devon kissed like thunderstorms too: opening up,electric,unafraid, instinctive.His mouth was as sweet as it looked, and he met Burne’s questioning explorations of tongue and teeth and teasing with equal delight. His body, pressed up against Burne’s,was tall and firm and hard with arousal.
Burne pulled back to whisper, “More?”
“More.”
— Sep 06, 2025 12:22PM
Devon kissed like thunderstorms too: opening up,electric,unafraid, instinctive.His mouth was as sweet as it looked, and he met Burne’s questioning explorations of tongue and teeth and teasing with equal delight. His body, pressed up against Burne’s,was tall and firm and hard with arousal.
Burne pulled back to whisper, “More?”
“More.”
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At this point Devon had drawn a series of tiny kittens along the margin of the letter, and between paragraphs: tumbling, pouncing, leaping on yarn, batting at the ends of his own handwriting. Burne had the wildest impulse to kiss someone he’d never met.
Devon had drawn a tiny flower here, switching to green ink for the leaves and teal for the petals, and added in smaller writing, flower for emphasis!
— Sep 06, 2025 10:33AM
At this point Devon had drawn a series of tiny kittens along the margin of the letter, and between paragraphs: tumbling, pouncing, leaping on yarn, batting at the ends of his own handwriting. Burne had the wildest impulse to kiss someone he’d never met.
Devon had drawn a tiny flower here, switching to green ink for the leaves and teal for the petals, and added in smaller writing, flower for emphasis!
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This sentence calls to all your senses and I’m already in love 🫠🫠
He left the letter and the flower on the kitchen island in a tiny act of colorful rebellion—yellow, in his kitchen; oh, if any of his clients could see that—and took his tea out to the house’s balcony amid the familiar rhythms of waves, cool ocean-crisp breezes, the distant sounds of a sleepy coastal resort town waking up.
— Sep 06, 2025 09:12AM
He left the letter and the flower on the kitchen island in a tiny act of colorful rebellion—yellow, in his kitchen; oh, if any of his clients could see that—and took his tea out to the house’s balcony amid the familiar rhythms of waves, cool ocean-crisp breezes, the distant sounds of a sleepy coastal resort town waking up.
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Sep 06, 2025 12:23PM
There is a thunderstorm outside my window RIGHT NOW and your quote popped up! ❤️❤️❤️❤️🥰
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@Sandy it’s Burne and Devon kissing, it has to be. They shake the earth and cause thunder. God I love them
patrícia wrote: "@Sandy it’s Burne and Devon kissing, it has to be. They shake the earth and cause thunder. God I love them"Maybe if I go outside, I'll find a special portal to the enchanted KL Noone-iverse...!
