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  <description>Venom and Kaz- Midnight Texting Meme- &lt;a href=&quot;http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/3364695.html?thread=1588494423#cmt1588494423&quot;&gt;http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/3364695.html?thread=1588494423#cmt1588494423&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=likemy_sunglasses&amp;ditemid=1911&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2015 21:49:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Memes with Boss</title>
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  <description>Lean Closer- &lt;a href=&quot;http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/1966747.html?thread=1407857051#cmt1407857051&quot;&gt;http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/1966747.html?thread=1407857051#cmt1407857051&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texting Meme- &lt;a href=&quot;http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/2897252.html?thread=1442240100#cmt1442240100&quot;&gt;http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/2897252.html?thread=1442240100#cmt1442240100&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angst Meme- &lt;a href=&quot;http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/945443.html?thread=1409102883#cmt1409102883&quot;&gt;http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/945443.html?thread=1409102883#cmt1409102883&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Public Claiming Meme- &lt;a href=&quot;http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/2910574.html?thread=1445973870#cmt1445973870&quot;&gt;http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/2910574.html?thread=1445973870#cmt1445973870&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=likemy_sunglasses&amp;ditemid=1378&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 29 Nov 2015 21:04:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Lonely Nights at Mother Base Chapter 2</title>
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  <description>It wasn&apos;t long before Kaz found his way to his private room and sat down on his bed, laying his crutch against his bed side table. It was time to test out his little toy from Emmerich. He stripped off as best as he could, which took longer these days due to his lack of arm. Soon, he was sitting on his bed naked and looking intensely at the vibrator in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Wish you were here, Boss.&quot; He whispered to himself, as he fingered along one of the veins along the side of the dildo. It did look like Boss&apos;s cock, it was just plastic that was all. The blond did notice the setting button on the base and wondered how high it would eventually go. Was Huey lying when he said the highest setting was rather intense? Whatever. He would soon find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaz laid back on his pillow and began to stroke his flaccid cock into life, thinking about what he did most nights; the Boss. He began to pant softly, biting his lower lip, as his hand ghosted over his semi-hard cock. Images of the Boss&apos;s rough beard scraping against his soft inner thighs got him moaning softly. His eyes closed for a brief second, as he squeezed his member, feeling the blood hardening his cock, giving him sparks of pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yes.....god, yes. Boss....suck me...&quot; The blond gasped, as he thumbed over the sensitive head. He was thinking of his lover licking, sucking, swallowing him whole, as he gave the blond head. Kaz looked down at his hard shaft jutting up into the air, red and swollen. He opened his bed side drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube. It was the one him and the Boss often used together. It smelled of banana; something to remind them of Costa Rica. Memories of their old base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaz squirted some lube on his fingers and rubbed them along the dildo&apos;s length. He wanted it to be covered well, so that it wouldn&apos;t hurt when he slid it inside. The blond then pressed the head of the dildo at his asshole, pushing in slowly so that it filled him gently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Fuck! Ungh.....oh Boss....yes....fill me with your big cock....&quot; Kaz bit his lower lip and swore. Fuck, it felt so good! He pushed the dildo all the way in to the hilt and gasped. He laid there for a few seconds to allow adjustment to the large plastic cock inside of him. It did feel just like having the Boss inside him, it was just a dildo after all. He then turned it on to the first setting. The soft hum of buzzing filled the room with a soft sound. Kaz hummed in pleasure then moved his hand back to grasping his throbbing cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Ungh......ooohhhh yes.....ungh...&quot; The blond began moaning louder, as he felt the soft vibrations shooting up inside his ass. His hand began stroking up and down his aching shaft, as he fapped off, thinking of his lover fucking him. Kaz then turned up the setting to the second level and nearly screamed. Fuck! It felt even more amazing. He could feel the vibrations shooting along inside him to his prostate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yes, oh gods....Boss.....so big.....fuck me....give it to me!&quot; Kaz thrust upwards, jerking off, as the vibrator caused him fantastic pleasure. He couldn&apos;t help but drool a little onto his pillow at the pure ecstasy he was feeling. His hand ran down his cock,  grabbing his balls and squeezing. He was now moaning louder and louder, gasping and licking his lips. He was getting turned on by every second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was then he turned the vibrator up all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;OH FUCK!&quot; Kaz screamed. Huey wasn&apos;t lying. The highest setting felt like he was being fucked through the mattress. Big Boss giving it his all. Fucking Kaz roughly, pushing his cock all the way. The blond cried out again and again, stroking his cock faster and faster, feeling the wetness of pre-cum along his sweaty palm. His breath was coming out in ragged gasps, his legs wide open with the vibrator humming intensely inside of him. What a sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Boss....YES! Yes Boss....more give me more!&quot; Kaz swore loudly and bucked his hips up off the bed as spasms of pleasure shot through his aching cock. He wouldn&apos;t last long this way. He rubbed his palm along the weeping head of his cock and then stroked from root to tip once more, before fapping off vigorously once more. Kaz screamed louder than before as his pleasure took over and he felt the release of hot cum shoot into the air before settling onto his stomach. He screamed the Boss&apos;s name and felt his breath rip from his throat. Yes. Fuck Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=likemy_sunglasses&amp;ditemid=1064&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2015 15:21:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Lonely Nights at Mother Base</title>
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  <description>Characters: Huey Emmerich, Kazuhira Miller&lt;br /&gt;Rating: NC-17, smut, sex, angst&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Kaz gets Huey to design him a very specific request, since he&apos;s missing the Boss out in doing what he does best; missions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a knock at the door of the Command Centre aboard Mother Base. Kazuhira Miller was relaxing after spending many hours leant over the desk looking over maps and various intel regarding Cipher&apos;s whereabouts. So far he&apos;d hit a brick wall. It wasn&apos;t just Cipher he was thinking about either. He was also thinking about the Boss. Was he OK out in the field? Did he need support from the air? Kaz always thought about his commander and friend almost everyday. At the rude interruption, Kaz was pulled out of his brooding to respond to the knock at the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Enter.&quot; He narrowed his eyes wondering if it could perhaps be Ocelot or a recruit wanting to speak with him. The door opened slowly and a head peeked in. It was Emmerich. Kaz grunted in annoyance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What do you want? Can&apos;t you see I&apos;m busy?&quot; The blond moved some maps over to the other side of the table and wanted to ignore the engineer. He had never trusted him ever since the fall of Mother Base over nine years ago. That went with just about everyone else on Mother Base; the Boss included. Huey stood at the door and coughed nervously, clutching a small package in his hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;C-Commander Miller. I brought you your....the thing you wanted.&quot; Huey pushed his glasses up and hoped that he would be allowed to enter the room and place the gift down. Kaz looked up once more and immediately became interested in what the engineer had to offer. He snatched up his crutch leaning against the table and hobbled over to where Huey was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Is it what I asked for? The right size? Everything...&quot; Kaz&apos;s hand ghosted over the long rectangle shaped box. He watched Huey&apos;s reaction and noticed that he appeared to be showing a rather awkward expression. Was he embarrassed? Kaz &lt;i&gt;had&lt;/i&gt; asked him to create a rather personal item.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Y-Yeah. It&apos;s what you asked for, Miller. The right length, width and girth. It should slide in nicely, uh... I mean-&quot; He swallowed thickly. Shit. Had he just said that? He had never intended to talk about the use of the device in front of the recipient. Now he will be turning a nice shade of red thanks to that remark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;It&apos;s fine. Now get out.&quot; Kaz snatched up the box and hurriedly went to place it into his desk drawer, hiding it away. Huey had done what the blond had wanted, now he just wanted to engineer to leave his sight. &quot;Are you deaf? I said get out.&quot; Kaz noticed how Huey was playing with his hands slightly, hoping that he would get a thanks of some sort. He knew by now that most, if not all, of Mother Base hated him. Miller was no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Ok.....just be careful on the higher settings, as it can get rather intense.&quot; Huey turned and went to leave, hardly suppressing a slow smirk forming over his face. He hoped Miller would enjoy the &quot;item&quot; he had created for him. Kaz heard the door close once more, as he gazed down at the drawer containing his gift from Huey. It hadn&apos;t been easy asking for such an item to be created, but he was glad he did so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, Kaz opened the drawer and pulled out the box, pulling off the lid and pulling the life-size replica of Big Boss&apos;s cock out into the world. That was right. Huey had designed a replica dildo of their commander just so that Kaz could use it on lonely nights. Boy, were there plenty of those right now. Boss was on missions most days and Kaz just had the odd photo and his imagination to keep himself busy. But now he could actually use this and get off, imagining the Boss buried deep inside of him, fucking him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaz sighed and examined how life like the dildo actually was. Would it work like a real cock? Would he be able to feel the ridges and veins against his asshole? There was only one way to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=likemy_sunglasses&amp;ditemid=960&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2015 07:33:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>001/ The Boss and Kaz- &lt;a href=&quot;http://dear-mun.dreamwidth.org/12618104.html?thread=362443640#cmt362443640&quot;&gt;http://dear-mun.dreamwidth.org/12618104.html?thread=362443640#cmt362443640&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;002- Huey and Kaz- &lt;a href=&quot;http://dear-mun.dreamwidth.org/12618104.html?thread=362482808#cmt362482808&quot;&gt;http://dear-mun.dreamwidth.org/12618104.html?thread=362482808#cmt362482808&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=likemy_sunglasses&amp;ditemid=532&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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  <title>Bakerstreet threads</title>
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  <description>001/ The Boss and Kaz have some alone time: &lt;a href=&quot;http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/1966747.html?thread=1407824027#cmt1407824027&quot;&gt;http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/1966747.html?thread=1407824027#cmt1407824027&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;002/ Jealousy- &lt;a href=&quot;http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/945443.html?thread=1407823395#cmt1407823395&quot;&gt;http://bakerstreet.dreamwidth.org/945443.html?thread=1407823395#cmt1407823395&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=likemy_sunglasses&amp;ditemid=429&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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