xAriA Profile Blog Joined August 2010 United States 57 Posts #1 FANFICS ARE FICTIONAL







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+ Show Spoiler + It's a warm summer day and it's MLG weekend from Incontrol and CombatEX. CombatEX has finally decided to come to a MLG after never coming to one with false promises. Secretly Incontrol and Combatex both wanted to see eachother in person despite the public view that they don't like one another.



It is Saterday, both CombatEX and Incontrol have been eliminated from the open bracket at this point and Saterday night is coming to a close for championship Sunday. Incontrol has heard that CombatEX doesn't have a place to stay during the even due to the hotels being filled and decided to speak with CombatEX concerning it.



CombatEX walked outside of the venue appearing depressed that he hasn't been able to see Incontrol yet while he's around the other EG players. He hears footsteps behind him walking closer, and closer he can tell they're coming right towards him. CombatEX turned around to see Incontrol right next to him. "Hey, I heard you need a place to stay, well I have a hotel booked with nobody else in it, so I guess you could stay there for the night."



CombatEX was shaken that Incontrol would ask this and blushes a little. "Well... I guess I could. But don't take it the wrong way, I still don't like you... It's just I have nowhere else to stay!" said CombatEX.



And so begins the wonderful night Incontrol and CombatEX are about to begin. Both CombatEX and Incontrol don't know about the feelings for eachother. And only insult eachother to hide the fact...



~Later that night~



CombatEX and Incontrol are both settled into the hotel with there computers. Practicing together, side by side. CombatEX cannon rushes Incontrol and Incontrol ends up losing to it and BMs incontrol with "eZ son get out get out get out"



Incontrol is becoming rock hard from this BM, and CombatEX is starting to take notice. (Combatex glances down and sees it at this point). Incontrol covers his pants and tells CombatEX "D-don't look please... It's embarrassing!"



CombatEX tells Incontrol "Don't be nervous about it... There's something I want you to know... I don't BM you because I don't like you it's just..." Incontrol interrupts CombatEX "No more..." Incontrol begins to kiss CombatEX side by side on there computer chairs.



At this point Incontrol is as hot as a fire, there is no stopping this anymore. Both progamers have now finally shown that they have a unbreakable bond, and love for eachother, beyond that of even Anna Prosser.



Incontrol is now burning with passion. Incontrol begins to lick CombatEX's ear and whispers to him, "I want you to talk dirty to me..."



"O-ok... eZ! eZ! eZ son! Get out son! You're trash!"



Incontrol is rock hard again from this talk and it audibly moaning. "I love it when you talk to dirty to me CombatEX... Now it's my turn to please you"



Incontrol and CombatEX both take off there clothes, and begin rubbing there bodies together letting the sweat, and tears rub against one another and mix...



"Well, you know I'm only a rusher right?" says CombatEX



"...Tonight, I will teach you about long macro games... And the macro involved behind it."



"First, we will begin slow. And I will show you the capabilities of macro players"



CombatEX sits in his chair, and Incontrol begins to tenderize CombatEX's penis, while sticking his finger into CombatEX. CombatEX cannot control the muscles in his body anymore. And is helplessly wiggling in his chair. He couldn't stop this harassment even if he wanted to. His body is taken over with joy, and pleasure.



For five minutes this has been going on Incontrol cannot handle it anymore. and CombatEX begins to try the same.



CombatEX is having trouble and cannot maintain focus on both activities at once. And is noticeably struggling. "Here CombatEX... Let me help you."



Incontrol gently puts his hands on CombatEX's and begins to show him how his hands need to be in motion... Incontrol hasn't been touched like this before by any woman. And is overwhelmed by the pleasure, and his face flushed beet red.



CombatEX walks over to the bed, and gets on his legs and hands. "Incontrol... Please you piece of trash get over here."



Incontrol begins to slowly, but melodically pound into CombatEX.



"Oohh--Ahhh Incontrol... Can you please talk to me... You're so silent..."



"Ugh... It just feels so good Incontrol... But I'll try.. Ughh ahhhh!"



"I'd -ahh like to thank my spannsoahhors. Razer, Raidcall, Monster Energy, Intel, Kingston Hyper X, Beyond Gaming, Sapphire, Six Pool Gaming, IN WIN, slappa, Split Reason, and one nation of-"



"Ahhhhh!" CombatEX during all of this stood up and put his throbbing manhood into Incontrols mouth "No more...!" and begins to unrelentingly pound himself down into the throat of Incontrol.



Incontrol enjoying this just as much as CombatEX doesn't know what he's doing anymore. Everything seems blacked out and his body is doing things on its own at this point. He thinks of Anna Prosser but he knows in his heart this is true love.



For minutes which seem like an eternity for both progaming lovers CombatEX stops and flips over Incontrol getting on top of eachother for the famous 69 build.



CombatEX... I never felt like this for anyone else before... I love you!" said Incontrol. "Shut the fuck up fatezburgercontrol" replied CombatEX.



From this alone Incontrol instantly ejaculates into the mouth of CombatEX, and CombatEX as well.



Suddenly Incontrol and CombatEX hears the door shaking, and IdrA walks in, "Incontrol... You were streaming this the entire time..." said IdrA.



-End



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