{"sf1_id":915,"sf2_id":"rn9xqzym","title":"greek mythos","author":"Takata Volpe","words":541,"posted_at":"2003-08-28T14:43:00.000Z","tags":["Leopard","Lion","M/M","Rhyme","Snow Leopard","Verse"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/915-greek-mythos","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/rn9xqzym","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=915\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"The rubied crowned golden adonis of the skies of Athor  \nstreched his wings to the breaths of distant shores  \nkeeping watchful of the moonless night  \nlulling to the music from the hall  \nthe chosen of Ashyer  \nwith the gifts of the seers  \nsheltered from the cold of winters blight  \nbegan to get ready for a lovers flight  \nto greet his snow white leopard feline lover of the skies  \nto ruff his loin's main entangled in his night time mate  \nto watch the waves of there lives below  \nand forget the pains of the lives they knew  \nwith out a word passed the two lovers rushed into embraced  \nrolling around each other in sucluant ways  \nmouths locked in eternal emintity  \nlapping thenselves in feverish longativity  \nmoving for the sun of the south  \nthey began to take themselfs in hand  \nfeeling every pinch and sound  \nas our lovers felt embraced  \ntracing every mucsle of the others pelts  \nexporloring one another's spots that made the revel  \nat the points of cupid's joy  \nover powering lust of our loin's mind  \nruns his fingers down the leopards spine  \npulling him closer there legs entwine  \nto message the meaning of his pride  \nalong the back of our lepoards leg  \nfalling pray to play his ululations  \nhe begins for feel the pressure  \nthat betrays all time  \ngiving himself to the lenght of his lovers groove  \nbouncing slighty with his lover's mood  \noverwheleming pleasure begins to fight  \nin the loins of our loin's pulls with reactive care  \nvaring rythms alternating motions to match  \nhis willing victums dance  \nhis eyes go blind with the mix of antisipation  \nwith his unbridled loves unification  \nremembering they times they been so near  \novertaking by his matching movement  \nfeeling the need to exzube his fulants  \nhe realses in pleasure not maxed in hindsight  \npumping in motives of slaty pearl white  \ndeep with in his lover's encasement  \nas the old feeling of extascy leaves him a  \ndeep clam euphoria drips into to him  \nour lover loin just lays there hugging and kissing  \nhis lepoard's right ear  \nwith eyes still closed our lepoard's  \nstill with mind miles from here  \nfeels his lover hand take sight  \nof his perfectly erect member of pleasure  \nslowly setting free his lover sweet spot  \nour loin starts kissing trails to take  \nour lepoard phalius with in him  \naglie manipulating his tounge over  \nthe swollen tip before him  \nto taste his lovers scent and have it over come him  \nas dips of pree start to perform  \nrotaing his mussle to the side  \nhe slowly begins to take it in  \nwith compelte mastery of his face  \nin an eye closed unmatched agonizing pace  \npulls with suction on the retreat  \nto taste his giving lovers prize  \nruning his golden hand through a maze of chest of white  \nveiws his lover cheerful fright  \nas his member now rears  \nas steday stream of love so dear  \ndown the his lover's lion throat  \nreaching the climax of his extasy  \nintense resolution residied in he  \nlosing push of load after load  \nhe simled as he looked at his lover at work  \nuntill each drop was spent  \nthen they kissed where they frist met  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; if you liked this or hated it please send me an email at  \n[[email\u0026nbsp;protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)  \n  \n\n"}