Read it and you be the judge. So we hit the road and went to Miami. And sent the track back to Jim and Damon, within the next week he recorded the other two tracks that Jim gave him.
They start bumping the tracks around June and July of on the radio during the prime hours of their shows. Jp starts performing the track at shows along the Gulf Coast. What type of s is that? Ok, I understand money talks and Wayne is a star.
Now its Nov. If you wanna check it out you can find it on www. The industry is shady! We, as local artists, have to work 10 times as hard, just to get heard by the industry. And then when you do get heard, 9 out of 10 times we get f over. Get it in writing! Between the money we put into the professional recording and mixing of that track, promoting the song, it being played on the hottest radio station on the Gulf Coast, and that whole Miami trip, yeah we got f over!
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Everybody Gets Hung. Slowly, but carefully, Dipper's head became slick with his own pre-cum. Dipper shivered in pleasure, feeling Bill's hand slide around his dick more smoother and faster. Bill's hand worked like magic, soft and comfortable, already familiar around Dipper as they have done this to each other countless times in the past.
Except now, Dipper's boyfriend seemed to be a little more Mutely, Dipper nodded, pretending to be agreeing to Bill's question about something in the game.
He kept a straight face, but his hands shook and his body vibrated with excitement to be pushed over the edge. He didn't know what would have happened if someone caught them, but that was probably why Bill was doing this. To give him excitement, he realized, a thrill they haven't tried before- the fear of being caught. Dipper flushed a deep red, opening his mouth to say that he was definitely not close and he still needed to orgasm before he realized that Bill was talking about the game set out before them.
He clamped his mouth shut, embarrassed that he totally forgot what was happening around them except for the cold pleasuring fingers stroking him nimbly. His name on Bill's tongue sounded so foreign and good. Bill's other hand gripped his own knee hard, his other busy at work with pleasuring his lover.
His hands came under, rubbing Dipper's testicles with the right amount of force to make Dipper clear his throat to prevent himself from groaning out in pleasure. His boyfriend pumped him, his wrist snapping and making circular motions and pleasuring Dipper in ways that made the brunet's mind go blank. Dipper shook his head almost vigorously, hoping that none of his fans would question the act too much on his behalf.
After all, fans like his were very curious. Bill gripped his cock just a little bit tighter, causing the knot in Dipper's stomach to tighten even more as he almost moaned out Bill's name in absolute need.
He wanted so bad to tell Bill how much he needed to come, to release and spill all over under his desk. His bottom lip trembled, his throat lumped, his hands shook. He was so close, so close. Finally, Dipper reached the bathrooms and he found a missing page, taking it and letting out a loosened breath. Bill was quiet as he jerked his own boyfriend off, shifting in his own seat uneasily.
Dipper glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, moving his eyes off the screen just for the five seconds to look at his boyfriend in concern. Bill's face was dazed, mouth slightly open as short breaths came out of it. His other hand gripped onto his knee so tightly that Dipper thought he was going to break his skin, the white on his knuckles so damn deep.
Dipper realized with a blink that Bill was getting a little too aroused, wanting so badly to get himself off as well. The brunet's eyes went back onto the stupid screen, and jumped in genuine surprise as Slender Man found him and ended his game with his faceless head. A bloody end screen showed up, the bass in his ears gone as he stared at the screen wide-eyed as if something else would happen.
Bill's hand stilled on his dick, waiting for Dipper's response. Many people were enraged, disappointed by the sudden cut off and his game over. Many begged him to keep going and start over, and some suggested they play another indie horror game before Bill and Dipper went to sleep and vlogged their anniversary in the morning. But Dipper had other plans. Bill did the same with his free hand, one hand still on his boyfriend's cock.
We'll vlog in the morning, don't worry! Dipper turned his camera off, powering off his computer and turning the screen black. He didn't bother to check everything else as he turned around in his seat, facing Bill.
Without even asking, Dipper got off of his own chair, and propped himself onto Bill's lap, hands caressing his boyfriend's face before he pressed his lips against Bill's. They made out for a good moment, lips entwined and deep before Bill was the one to pull away, looking into Dipper's eyes with amusement sparkling in them. Dipper laughed, leaning his chest against Bill's, pressing them close together.
He reached over, finding a lever under the office chair. He pulled on it, the back of the chair going backwards with their weight. They giggled, holding onto each other like the giddy horny boys they were. Bill kissed him deeply, tongue hot and wet inside Dipper's own mouth. With Dipper straddling him, Bill's hands pressed themselves firmly on Dipper's hips, grinding them against his hardness. A groan escaped his lips, and then they were kissing again, too stubborn to do anything just yet.
They undressed themselves, discarding their clothes to the side like they were nothing. And right now, they were nothing. Bodies pressed close, lips together and hands exploring skin, Dipper couldn't feel any more happier.
Bill's head ducked, one of his hands playing with Dipper's left nipple as his teeth grazed the right. Dipper gasped, one hand tightly on Bill's shoulder as the other gripped onto Bill's hair, losing them in the blond's curls. His tongue was wet and hot, circling his hardened nipple as his last remaining hand jerked Dipper off once more, finishing the boy off for what it was worth. Dipper couldn't help but gasp, breaths short and hard as his toes curled.
But Dipper stopped him before he could get even remotely close to finishing, looking into his boyfriend's eyes with a lustful, half-lidded gaze that got his boyfriend purring in desire. Dipper gulped, running his fingertip over his boyfriend's jawline, then to his Adam's apple. It made Bill frown, that cute pout of his coming back. I can If you want me to. Bill buried his face in Dipper's neck, nipping his pale bare skin in between his teeth, putting just the right amount of pressure to make Dipper's breath hitch.
Dipper shushed him, hands traveling around Bill's body almost hungrily as he kissed him deep and hard, distracting the boy. Carefully, Dipper got off of Bill's thighs, mouth still on his. His hormones were off the charts. His hands gripped Bill steadily by the shoulders, sliding himself onto Bill's hardened dick carefully and slowly. He gasped against Bill's lips as the pressure came around him. Bill's hands flew to his hips, dragging him down carefully as he moved his lips to try and distract Dipper from the slight pain.
Only, his fingernails began to drive in, making small indents in his boyfriend's bare skin. They were sure to leave a mark in the morning, but both boys didn't seem to care. Bill kissed his neck lightly, a feather light kiss that made Dipper shiver. Dipper refused to move for more than an inch at a time, wanting to tease his boyfriend as much as he can before he got off.
Dipper grinded against Bill, teasing his boyfriend and letting his boyfriend feel his pain while he jerked him off while the camera was still going. Dipper shuddered at his words, nails digging into skin as he brought himself up. He toyed with Bill a little, moving his hips around and riding Bill slowly to drive his boyfriend to madness.
Face flushed red, he lifted his head, riding his boyfriend faster and faster. Bill groaned, leaning his head over and sucking on Dipper's unmarred skin, leaving love bites and hickies all over his neck and shoulders, claiming the boy as his and only his.
You feel so He felt a little embarrassed at his words, but he knew exactly how to manipulate Bill. His hand dragged over to his own abandoned cock, pumping himself as he pleasured his boyfriend and himself. But then Bill growled, slapping Dipper's hand away as he himself began to stroke Dipper instead, resting his forehead against Dipper's lean shoulder. Dipper gasped in pleasure, seeing stars as Bill hit his spot. Noticing this, Bill hit him in the same spot, groaning in pleasure as he sped up his speed on both Dipper's cock and inside him.
Dipper's vision dotted with black, his hands numb on Bill's shoulders and his thighs aching. But it felt so, so good. You can scream my name.
H- harder! Bill groaned to his words, doing as told. His teeth grazed Dipper's collar bone, one hand on one hard nipple and the other on Dipper's dick, pumping him softly in a pace that made Dipper cry out in complete pleasure.
Just like that! He chewed on his bottom lip, removing his sticky forehead away from Dipper's shoulder to look at his lover in the eyes to watch his pleasured look as he came.
Slaps as skin hit skin filled the air, wet but absolutely marvelous and musical to each other's ears. Moans and breaths mingled with each other, husky and strained. It wasn't a surprise when they both felt like coming close, and they didn't even need to tell the other. Dipper moaned out in sweet, sweet pleasure of the release, feeling himself unravel from the very bottom to the top as his toes uncurled, his shoulders relaxed and the top of his head feeling fuzzy from the amount he released.
Cum shot out, spreading itself across his own stomach and Bill's. They breathed heavily together, breaths mingling and their faces close together as they looked down at their mess.
Then they laughed, and Bill reached over, plucking out a Kleenex and wiping himself off before offering it over to Dipper. Clean up was always the hardest part of having sex, but it was always worth it.
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