the moment when krejci first kisses sobotka, there on the floor, jesus that's hot. i think the pure decadence of that moment makes the rest of it seem inevitable, like, how could you not descend into debauchery from there? it would defy logic!
i love pushy krejci, who knows what he wants - and what he wants is everything - and he goes to get it. i love lucic, totally under krejci's spell and happily along for the ride, in lust with and in awe of it all. i adore marc savard, who is TOTALLY in over his head here, but who can't stop this thing krejci has started and who ends up with fantasies unspoken and yet fulfilled. (love krejci on his knees in front of savvy - and i am INCOHERENT over krejci gesturing towards savvy with lube in hand like, hey, big boy, come n' get it. GOD. krejci is a beautiful little slut when he wants to be. he'll give kes a run for his money now that kes is all hunkered down with hunny. what a beautiful mess.) but! i was saying! savvy gets what he wants (that'd be krejci), and learns that what he really wants is sobotka (and only sobotka), and i love the resolution here, sweet and poignant and kind of moving, really, which is AWESOME because it's all close-by the porn. eee.
before savvy and vladdie get their resolution, though, krejci and vladdie have their moment, and that connection really is my favorite part of this. i love the untranslated czech - it keeps the reader (and savvy, and looch) at a bit of a distance which underscores the intimacy of the moment between krejci and vladdie. perfect. that moment serves to show off, too, how different each pair inside the foursome is - different styles, different tastes, different desires, all of them gorgeous and hot, yeah.
i think "hot, yeah" about sums up all i have to say. ;D
i'll be in my bunk.
p.s. i can't believe i forgot:
LOVE savvy playing the old-man card the next morning in this line - He'd never experienced an orgy before -- Orgy? Was that what this was? An actual orgy? -- and certainly never one with three fuckin' 21-year-olds. Never again. Jesus.
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the moment when krejci first kisses sobotka, there on the floor, jesus that's hot. i think the pure decadence of that moment makes the rest of it seem inevitable, like, how could you not descend into debauchery from there? it would defy logic!
i love pushy krejci, who knows what he wants - and what he wants is everything - and he goes to get it. i love lucic, totally under krejci's spell and happily along for the ride, in lust with and in awe of it all. i adore marc savard, who is TOTALLY in over his head here, but who can't stop this thing krejci has started and who ends up with fantasies unspoken and yet fulfilled. (love krejci on his knees in front of savvy - and i am INCOHERENT over krejci gesturing towards savvy with lube in hand like, hey, big boy, come n' get it. GOD. krejci is a beautiful little slut when he wants to be. he'll give kes a run for his money now that kes is all hunkered down with hunny. what a beautiful mess.) but! i was saying! savvy gets what he wants (that'd be krejci), and learns that what he really wants is sobotka (and only sobotka), and i love the resolution here, sweet and poignant and kind of moving, really, which is AWESOME because it's all close-by the porn. eee.
before savvy and vladdie get their resolution, though, krejci and vladdie have their moment, and that connection really is my favorite part of this. i love the untranslated czech - it keeps the reader (and savvy, and looch) at a bit of a distance which underscores the intimacy of the moment between krejci and vladdie. perfect. that moment serves to show off, too, how different each pair inside the foursome is - different styles, different tastes, different desires, all of them gorgeous and hot, yeah.
i think "hot, yeah" about sums up all i have to say. ;D
i'll be in my bunk.
p.s. i can't believe i forgot:
LOVE savvy playing the old-man card the next morning in this line - He'd never experienced an orgy before -- Orgy? Was that what this was? An actual orgy? -- and certainly never one with three fuckin' 21-year-olds. Never again. Jesus.
bwahahahaha. OH SAVVY.