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"What the fuck is wrong with you? I knew you would come back." He smirked remaining in the puddle of his own blood."When have you ever cared about anyone, your Nikolai you should be all guns blazing!" He snapped, eventually giving in the creep slipped back into his latex trousers and mesh top. "You know your one of my favourite masterpieces." Tyler remarked strolling towards Nikolai, he could be calm and quite but still a tad insane at times. He truly saw Niko as a form of art, this man was no human being, or no normal being at the least. His blood drenched hands caressed Nikolai's pale face tracing his exquisite features. "A lost soul you are, a beautiful soul you are." He said moving his head from side to side. "Vassily is a lucky man, keep the Ukranian cutie close to you. Although sex is a beautiful thing, love may come first at times, not always. I don't believe in it myself. You do though."
[TEXT] Oi bubble butt!
[text] Excuse me?
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The echoes of Tyler's orgasms were carried out through the hallways of the tower, he continued fingering himself but it was taking for longer for him to blow his seed. "Nikkoooooo.... When I think about you I choke myself!" He shouted still laughing and fingering himself. "Don't leave me anally frustrated here!"
[TEXT] Oi bubble butt!
[text] Excuse me?
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Being thrown around like a rag-doll was somewhat euphoric to Tyler and it was all in slow motion to him being at the mercy of the chav's dripping crimson hands. "You're not going to eat me you stupid shit!" He broke out into a hysteria before rescuing his knife back into his palms slicing his neck and his writs splattering the blood on to Niko's face like a Jackson Pollock painting. "C'mon daddy, y'know you like the taste of it." He chucked. "What happens if I have a disease? Your going to contract it anyway cause you can't stop yourself!" He continued laughing before stripping himself naked. "Cherish it, cherish my body!" Even though his blood was still dripping he rolled around in his own blood massaging the liquid over his cock and fingering his pink hole with his blood as lube. "Fuck...."
[TEXT] Oi bubble butt!
[text] Excuse me?
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He chuckled connecting the others head to his own desk then piercing the knife through one of Niko's hands and then through the table and repeating so on the other side leaving the boss pierced to the table. "You stupid cunt." He began kissing Niko vigorously slithering his tongue down the big man's throat forcefully tasting the other's mouth.
[TEXT] Oi bubble butt!
[text] Excuse me?
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A knife slithered round the front of Niko's neck. "Ty's already 'ere, Mr Nikolai." He inhaled the other's musk licking his lips ready to sink his teeth into the man.
[TEXT] Oi bubble butt!
[text] Excuse me?
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[text] I've been squatting so much my ass is calling for you daddy. But being a bottom doesn't make me submissive I can still be a dom bottom just you wait. However you'd probably cry if my eleven incher was in ya.
[TEXT] Oi bubble butt!
[text] Excuse me?
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[text] Two chavs and some breathplay, cum to me my love.
[TEXT] Oi bubble butt!
[text] Excuse me?
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[TEXT] I've seen that ass niko, you know what I'm on about!
[TEXT] Oi bubble butt!
[text] Excuse me?
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"Oh c'mon you wimp." He started sulking ever so slightly being that the older male didn't want to play. "I've never fort such a macho man before, how old are ye forty? Bit of a dilf aren't ya." He chuckled before slipping the gun back down his skirt. "Bet you've never seen a guy where such hot clothes likes this before in Paris, fuckin' fashion capital my ass."
Sergej was out of his depth with this sudden assault and didn’t even count on the other man to draw a gun on him. But when he did he looked on in perverse fascination as the man licked the glistening metal. He wasn’t sure what to think of this strange encounter anymore and pulled his arms up. “Nah, I’m not playing this game if I don’t absolutely have to.”

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The other managed to bypass Tyler's fist resulting him to stumble forward slightly, Tyler awaited a punch in return but he was sadly let down. The man didn't come into contact with Tyler, he only seemed to stand their completely still. "Ohhh so you don't want to play like that huh?" He grinned trailing his hand over the flesh that wasn't covered by his crop top gradually putting his hand down the front of his skirt, he retrieved a pistol and caressed it with his tongue as it had been pressed against his crotch for a while now. The sweaty aroma of his balls and cock, divine.
Surprised at the attack he took a clumsy step back, almost getting hit by the man’s fist. He didn’t like him touching him. Not one bit. Not like this when his guard had been down and he had creeped up on him like this… Without a word he just stepped back, not going to throw any punches himself. Who was going to hit… a man in womens clothing?

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As soon as the other stated that he was freaked out by Tyler that immediately pissed the Londoner off. He attempted to throw a punch at the tall fellow which probably wasn't the most intelligent of ideas, but when did Tyler ever care?
To say he was confused was an understatement as the man seemed to be as freaked out as him. Still. This stranger was making him feel uncomfortable as he grabbed his arm. A light frown slowly started to form on his face as he watched him looking scared. “You!” He spit ashe tried to dislodge those fingers from him. Seriously? What was going on. Was this a practical joke?
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i neeeedzzzz meh a mawn like dis…muscle heartshaped fingerz

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After caressing the man with his pale hands for a minute or so all of a sudden the other male seemed to had notice the act that had been cast upon him. Tyler jumped and shouted slightly. "What is it?!" He jumped to the side of Sergej and held him close by the arm as if he was scared of what the other was frightened of.
He hadn’t heard the other man creeping in from behind as he was sitting in the room, waiting for someone. At some point he must have been to sucked up by the tranquility of it all - nothing happening, a white wall infront - that he almost jumped out of the seat when he was being touched. “Jesus!” He swore, as he stood up quickly and turned around. As he saw the man a confused look crept slowly over his face, showing how much he hadn’t expected… this.
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Although the MacAleese family had high security within in their tower Tyler knew the underground of Las Vegas like the back of his hand, he slithered his way into the tower without being noticed or waking anyone from their nightmares. Walking around in a crop top and mini skirt he came across a room, there was a pleasant smell and that was the odour of a man. He crept his way in to their room and begun caressing the strangers body with his hands.
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"Call me shit again I will slice your throat and feed it to my men." He pushed Kaleb away with the machete but in away that wouldn't cut the boy, being on the wrong side of the MacAleese family wasn't a good idea being Tyler had a small following.
Okay see…I’m just gonna back up really slowly…There’s really no reason for you to hurt me. I didn’t do anything, yeah? And I’m a pretty nice guy. You’re sort of weird but in a good way! Okay you’re slicing your own cheek open but you know I bet a lot of people do stuff like that.
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