{"id":30013,"date":"2013-02-25T07:12:03","date_gmt":"2013-02-25T07:12:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/02\/25\/valentines-day-48\/"},"modified":"2013-02-25T07:12:03","modified_gmt":"2013-02-25T07:12:03","slug":"valentines-day-48","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/02\/25\/valentines-day-48\/","title":{"rendered":"Valentine&#8217;s Day"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/iamvictor-roth.tumblr.com\/post\/43969509119\/valentines-day\" class=\"tumblr_blog\">iamvictor-roth<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/iamthefirechild.tumblr.com\/post\/43969105772\/valentines-day\">iamthefirechild<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/iamvictor-roth.tumblr.com\/post\/43967845825\/valentines-day\">iamvictor-roth<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/iamthefirechild.tumblr.com\/post\/43967409918\/valentines-day\">iamthefirechild<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/iamvictor-roth.tumblr.com\/post\/43964644595\/valentines-day\">iamvictor-roth<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p>He hummed appreciatively when she went to taste herself on his lips then let out a moan as his still clothed cock rubbed against her thigh. \u201cChrist,\u201d he muttered as his whole body shuddered. His eyes glittered a dark warm brown at her words, loving the way the words rolled off of her tongue.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>Summer whispered, \u201cWhat is it, darling? Do you need a turn?\u201d She laughed, low in her throat, eyes half-lidded and still hazy. \u201cSo thoughtful, so good, wonderful darling Victor.\u201d So she was a little drunk on his emotions. \u201cJe\u2019t amie, aishiteru, te amo, love you, love you, love you.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>He nodded, words escaping him as his hips ground against her\u2019s, involuntarily seeking friction. Instead of telling her he loved her he pushed all of his love towards her. \u201cFuck, darling, I\u2019m going to make a mess of my pants soon,\u201d he murmured while he mouthed her throat.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>\u201cCome to me, come into \u2014 oh \u2014 \u201d Words dissolved under his projection, pulling another climax from her overwrought nerves. She pressed up against him, head thrown back. \u201cNeed you,\u201d she managed. \u201cPlease.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>Watching her arch in the throes of another climax sent a thrill through him. Quickly, he rocked back on his heels and to his feet where he wrenched his shirt off and pulled his pants and boxers down. Victor rejoined her back on the bed, grabbing her thighs and pulling her closer to him. His hand guided his cock inside of her and his eyes closed from the sheer pleasure. Once he was sheathed in her however, he wasted no time, setting a hard rhythm. <\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>All she could do was cry out under him, clinging and gladly helpless. It was almost painful, so sensitive was she, but an oddly desirable pain, like the scrape of nails into one&#8217;s skin. &#8220;Over,&#8221; she hissed, body starting to tremble.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>iamvictor-roth: iamthefirechild: iamvictor-roth: iamthefirechild: iamvictor-roth: He hummed appreciatively when she went to taste herself on his lips then let out a moan as his still clothed cock rubbed against her thigh. \u201cChrist,\u201d he muttered as his whole body shuddered. His eyes glittered a dark warm brown at her words, loving the way the words rolled &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/02\/25\/valentines-day-48\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Valentine&#8217;s Day<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[10,1052,3385],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/30013"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=30013"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/30013\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=30013"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=30013"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=30013"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}