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okami_huI haven't posted anything from the older bunch, so here it is.
Title: Extra Lessons
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kira_k & okami_hu
Pairing: Armstrong x Roy
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Teenage boys wanking
Word count: 2492
Summary: Young Alex decides to share his knowledge with his friend.
Note: This story is actually based off ofkira_k's TRADITION
Beta: NONE. Keep that in mind.
Personal message: If you think this is crack, there's something wrong with your head. ^_^ Try to look BEHIND the sparkles, KTHX.
The Sun shone brightly as ever. It was a hot day - nearly the end of the school year - but Alex couldn't quite care about it. He couldn't listen to Nature because his mind was too occupied with only one creature: a beautiful, black steed, fiery and young, and totally irresistible.
Alex was painfully aware of his own strength. He would have liked to date but he was afraid of harming the girls. They were all so soft and fragile, like delicate porcelain dolls. The young Armstrong was sure that one careless movement would be enough to harm them.
So, he chose others - boys. They could handle a more forceful embrace or a kiss with power. At least, Mustang could. He wasn't very tall or muscular but his lean body throbbed with energy, like a volcano. He responded to Alex's kisses eagerly, wrapping his long arms around the taller youth's shoulders. They haven't gone further than kissing but now, Alex was equipped with the necessary knowledge. He was thankful to his dear mentor. If Roy agrees, something very nice will happen today.
Mustang was leaning against a wall and waited impatiently for his friend. He flashed a few smiles at the bystander girls and they blushed - it was easy for him. They wanted a few compliments, small gifts and his smiles, and in exchange, they gave him the attention he craved. The kissing was just a pleasurable bonus. It wasn't the same with the boys. They could listen to, and talk about important topics, and they were friends first and foremost. The kisses changed as well but Roy couldn't name the how or why.
Alex involuntarily ran his hands through his thick blond hair. He liked to look composed and elegant. It just ran in the family. He took a deep breath and rounded the corner of the building flashing a bright smile to Roy. Alex walked to him with confident steps.
"Hi Roy. Thank you for waiting for me."
"Hi," Roy greeted the other boy with a nod. He stepped away from the wall and stretched. "Took you long enough to get your stuff together. Where do you want to go today?" he asked. The smaller youth hoped it would be to their hidden place. It was a small, secluded place, a good ten minutes walk from the school's building.
Alex leaned a little closer. "Well, I'd like to talk to you about something, so maybe it'd be the best if we went to... the fortress." That's how they called the small hideout in public.
"That sounds interesting," Roy said with a grin. "Let's go!"
They walked under the cool shadow of the trees, the leaves casting dark patterns over their white uniform shirts. Alex casually draped a hand over Roy's shoulder. It wasn't suspicious at all, everybody knew they were friends.
The 'fortress' was actually a smaller house in ruins. It was concealed by long grass and moss, and ivy covered the walls. The roof disappeared years ago. The boys liked this place; the little kids were afraid of it because there was a legend about a soldier, who died here. The older kids just laughed at this and they weren't interested in the ruins just like the adults. So Alex and Roy could have rest assured that nobody would discover them.
Alex went in and sat down on a large stone, patting the hard surface next to him. "Come here, Roy. I... missed you today."
"Something happened?" Roy asked as he moved to sit there. "Or you want something to happen, now?" He loved to play with the words. He missed his friend's presence, too, just... Roy couldn't say it out like Alex.
Alex wrapped his arms around Mustang's lean form and pulled him closer. "Roy, I'd like to kiss you. You taste so nice. I love to be with you."
"Don't wait for permission," Roy said and pushed his lips forward, crushing them against Alex's.
The young Armstrong opened his mouth and thrust his tongue forward. He felt like melting, it always felt like that. He held Roy gently; the dark boy was almost lying in his lap. His weight was nothing for Alex's muscles.
It felt nice, more than nice. Their tongues danced together for a while then Roy pulled back with a gasp. He could've sworn Alex got a little more practice but it was almost a ridiculous idea. He would have known if any of the girls got lucky. However it didn't matter to Roy - Alex was here with him at the moment. He leaned forward again and kissed the bigger boy deeply.
The blond youth slowly got lost in the burning sensation. Roy's mouth was hot and wet, and his body was as graceful as a panther's. Alex slowly ran a hand along Roy's form stretched out in his arms. The taller boy caressed the hips and the thighs then his hand slipped to the firm buttocks and squeezed them gently. He just wanted to see the reaction before asking what he yearned for.
The touch was unexpected but welcomed. Roy tried to move into the caress without breaking their kiss. He put his hands on the bigger youth's shoulders to feel the firm muscles. When Alex found his ass he pulled away his head surprised. "Alex, what are you doing?" he asked and slowly lowered his palms from shoulders to chest.
The blond boy's cheeks took up a faint tint of pink. "Well, I thought... Roy, we like each other much, right?"
"Yeah...?" Roy stared at his blushing friend. Maybe Alex decided that he didn't like the kisses? Or did he find someone else?
"So I thought, we could... go a little further than just kissing. We're almost grown men, aren't we? We don't have to be afraid or ashamed." He paused there then quickly added, "Of course, if you feel uncomfortable with it we don't have to do it."
Roy smiled relieved then kissed his friend's cheek in gratitude. "How... What do you mean by going further?" He noticed Alex's hands were still resting on his backside and they felt nice, comfortable.
"I mean, I'd like to see you without your clothes. In the shower, you look very attractive but I'd like to touch you as well." Alex grew more and more confident. After all, there were no sissies in his family.
"I suppose, we can do it, it's hot enough today," Roy said. It sounded like something the adults did but he guessed they were old enough to do just like the grown ups. He stood up and started to unbutton his shirt. "You too. And we need to find someplace clean enough to put our clothes - I wouldn't want my mother to ask about the dirt."
Alex pondered for a while then pulled his towel out of his bag. They had PE that day.
"I'll drape it over those stones. Mother won't know about it, I'll ask the maid to wash it. She won't ask." The young Armstrong did as he said then began to undo the buttons. Because he was doing exercise practically since the day he stood up, Alex's body was nicely muscled. Even adults envied his strength and natural grace. His family was truly lucky to possess so many great qualities.
"Great," Roy nodded and quickly folded his shirt then put it on the white textile. His nipples hardened from the sudden cold but he couldn't care about them. He didn't have many noticeable muscles but Roy was strong and fast enough to be a considerable opponent in a fight.
Alex kicked off his shoes as well, toeing off the white socks which were part of their school uniforms. Because it was summer, they both wore short trousers, reaching to their knees. Alex started to push the pants off as well. "It's really okay with you Roy, right?"
"I've seen you naked just like you have me," Mustang said with a small shrug. He took off his shorts too then looked at Alex. "And now back to the kissing?" Roy asked stepping closer. It was an odd sensation to be this close to the other without their clothes. He hesitated for a moment then pushed his lips against Alex's. As the kiss deepened, he moved closer and their naked skin touched.
The taller boy kissed back lightly then gently pushed Roy away. "Kisses too, but I'd like to touch you, caress you. I'd like to make you feel really nice." Stressing his words, Alex ran a hand down on Mustang's back, caressing the nice rear then slipping back to the shoulder blades.
Roy arched into the caress like a cat would and smirked. "Touches like this?" he asked and caressed the broad chest before him.
"Yes," Alex smiled and took a deep breath. "Yes. Gently and slowly, to cause pleasure. Roy, are you sensitive somewhere?"
Roy smiled and continued to stroke Alex's chest with both palms. "I don't know. I'll say if something feels more than nice."
Alex nodded and leaned closer, to place wet, open-mouthed kisses on Roy's neck. After a few seconds, he moved to the collarbone, while his fingers slipped to the rosy nipples, gently rolling them.
Roy gasped and moaned these new sensations were too much for him. His fingers dug into Alex's shoulders to steady himself. "Dear God! Alex..." It felt wonderful and Mustang couldn't really separate which touches caused the more sensations. He moved to repeat his friend's movements eager to hear the bigger youth's moans.
He didn't have to wait too long. Alex gasped softly and leaned down, to kiss Roy's nipples. His silky blond tresses caressed the smaller youth's skin, enhancing the sensations. "Roy, you taste good," he murmured lovingly.
"Thank you," Roy said and turned to give more skin for Alex's lips and tongue. "It feels really nice, you know." Mustang caressed the blond hair then started to lick and trace his friend's ear.
Alex moaned. His ears were sensitive. He also felt the stirs down there, so he decided to ask. "Roy, can I touch your manhood as well?" His face remained serious and somewhat solemn.
Roy didn't answer immediately then he slowly nodded. "Yes, you can. And me?" It would be an entirely new sensation; someone else touching his dick, what was half-hard already. He knew he didn't need to warn Alex to be careful - his friend was sometimes more afraid from his own strength than others.
The taller boy swallowed and nodded. "Yes, please, touch me." He gently took Mustang's member into his large but pretty hand and rubbed his thumb along the shaft. He knew he must not loose his head now, as this is a very sensitive part of every male. As if it would be made of glass, Alex petted the hardening member. "So hot... you're almost glowing from the heat, Roy."
Roy moaned instead of replying - it felt wonderful. As if lighting was running up and down his spine, from his dick to his brain. He moaned again as the pleasure gathered in his lower belly. He tightened his fingers on Alex's shoulders and felt his hips thrust forward.
The pulsing organ became hard as a board and Alex assumed, Roy's close. He was warned about this, he knew that young people come easily. He didn't want to torture Roy, so he just continued the caressing with long strokes like he had learned. Alex smeared the pearly white drops of pre-come over the shaft, to ease the friction a little. "Roy... God, you're so handsome!"
Mustang whimpered deep in his throat as the pleasure shot out from his body. His legs shook and he was panting for air. "Ah..., God...! Alex... It felt... I don't have the words..."
"It doesn't matter. Your release speaks instead of you," Alex whispered with a smile. He wrapped his clean hand around Roy's waist to support him. "So it was good. Won't you mind if we'd do this more often?"
"Mind...?!" Roy asked back. He shook his head and said, "No, I won't. This felt so good, so breathtaking...!" His tone was enthusiastic and he beamed at his friend. "I'd like to share this with you, Alex," he added a little more shyly.
The taller boy glanced down on his proudly standing erection. "You mean, giving me back the same?" he asked hopefully.
"Yes, I meant that," Roy nodded and pulled back a little. He hesitantly stroked the wide and long member with his fingers then curled them around the hard flesh. "Like this?" he asked and started to move his hand up and down.
Alex gasped softly and placing his hands on Mustang's shoulders, he nodded. "With a little more pressure... and the underside is very sensitive. If you want to do this very professionally, run your thumb over the slit on the head."
"How do you know this much?" Roy asked as he followed the instructions.
"I..." - another gasp "I was taught by... somebody."
The smaller boy curiously watched the reactions. They were odd but in a beautiful way and Roy was proud of himself - he caused this pleasure. He rubbed the slight wetness into the skin then remembering his own urgent need, he quickened his hand's movements.
Alex bit into his lower lip and let out a few strained moans before his body stiffened and he came, drenching Roy's hand. "Oh, God, this feels like Heaven," the young Armstrong breathed touching his forehead to his friend’s. "Roy, do you think, your Mother would allow you to stay in our house overnight at the weekend?"
Roy looked at the hot, sticky fluid on his fingers then curiously tasted it. It was bitter and Roy made a face. Searching for a tissue, he nodded. "She would without a problem. She knows we're good friends."
"If you'd like to," Alex offered, "I could show you more things. I learned that when you lick it," he gestured toward their crotches "it feels even better."
"Who taught you?"
Alex hesitated. He knew it's not a common thing, the way he learned about man-love but he was an honest boy and didn't want to lie to his best friend. "It was... Father."
Mustang blinked then smiled. Even if he thought Mr. Armstrong was a scary man, Alex never showed he was uncomfortable with his own father. "It must have been cool to have this kind of talk with your father."
Alex let out a relieved sigh. "I hoped that you won't freak out. Yes, my father is a wonderful man." He practically beamed with pride. "He figured out that I'm kissing you and he educated me well. We Armstrongs do everything with much skill and knowledge. If you come over, I'll teach you as well, okay?"
"Okay," Roy nodded then reached for his underwear. "Let's dress then go home. I'll ask Mom to let me stay next weekend."
~The End~
Title: Extra Lessons
Authors:
kira_k & okami_huPairing: Armstrong x Roy
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Teenage boys wanking
Word count: 2492
Summary: Young Alex decides to share his knowledge with his friend.
Note: This story is actually based off of
kira_k's TRADITIONBeta: NONE. Keep that in mind.
Personal message: If you think this is crack, there's something wrong with your head. ^_^ Try to look BEHIND the sparkles, KTHX.
The Sun shone brightly as ever. It was a hot day - nearly the end of the school year - but Alex couldn't quite care about it. He couldn't listen to Nature because his mind was too occupied with only one creature: a beautiful, black steed, fiery and young, and totally irresistible.
Alex was painfully aware of his own strength. He would have liked to date but he was afraid of harming the girls. They were all so soft and fragile, like delicate porcelain dolls. The young Armstrong was sure that one careless movement would be enough to harm them.
So, he chose others - boys. They could handle a more forceful embrace or a kiss with power. At least, Mustang could. He wasn't very tall or muscular but his lean body throbbed with energy, like a volcano. He responded to Alex's kisses eagerly, wrapping his long arms around the taller youth's shoulders. They haven't gone further than kissing but now, Alex was equipped with the necessary knowledge. He was thankful to his dear mentor. If Roy agrees, something very nice will happen today.
Mustang was leaning against a wall and waited impatiently for his friend. He flashed a few smiles at the bystander girls and they blushed - it was easy for him. They wanted a few compliments, small gifts and his smiles, and in exchange, they gave him the attention he craved. The kissing was just a pleasurable bonus. It wasn't the same with the boys. They could listen to, and talk about important topics, and they were friends first and foremost. The kisses changed as well but Roy couldn't name the how or why.
Alex involuntarily ran his hands through his thick blond hair. He liked to look composed and elegant. It just ran in the family. He took a deep breath and rounded the corner of the building flashing a bright smile to Roy. Alex walked to him with confident steps.
"Hi Roy. Thank you for waiting for me."
"Hi," Roy greeted the other boy with a nod. He stepped away from the wall and stretched. "Took you long enough to get your stuff together. Where do you want to go today?" he asked. The smaller youth hoped it would be to their hidden place. It was a small, secluded place, a good ten minutes walk from the school's building.
Alex leaned a little closer. "Well, I'd like to talk to you about something, so maybe it'd be the best if we went to... the fortress." That's how they called the small hideout in public.
"That sounds interesting," Roy said with a grin. "Let's go!"
They walked under the cool shadow of the trees, the leaves casting dark patterns over their white uniform shirts. Alex casually draped a hand over Roy's shoulder. It wasn't suspicious at all, everybody knew they were friends.
The 'fortress' was actually a smaller house in ruins. It was concealed by long grass and moss, and ivy covered the walls. The roof disappeared years ago. The boys liked this place; the little kids were afraid of it because there was a legend about a soldier, who died here. The older kids just laughed at this and they weren't interested in the ruins just like the adults. So Alex and Roy could have rest assured that nobody would discover them.
Alex went in and sat down on a large stone, patting the hard surface next to him. "Come here, Roy. I... missed you today."
"Something happened?" Roy asked as he moved to sit there. "Or you want something to happen, now?" He loved to play with the words. He missed his friend's presence, too, just... Roy couldn't say it out like Alex.
Alex wrapped his arms around Mustang's lean form and pulled him closer. "Roy, I'd like to kiss you. You taste so nice. I love to be with you."
"Don't wait for permission," Roy said and pushed his lips forward, crushing them against Alex's.
The young Armstrong opened his mouth and thrust his tongue forward. He felt like melting, it always felt like that. He held Roy gently; the dark boy was almost lying in his lap. His weight was nothing for Alex's muscles.
It felt nice, more than nice. Their tongues danced together for a while then Roy pulled back with a gasp. He could've sworn Alex got a little more practice but it was almost a ridiculous idea. He would have known if any of the girls got lucky. However it didn't matter to Roy - Alex was here with him at the moment. He leaned forward again and kissed the bigger boy deeply.
The blond youth slowly got lost in the burning sensation. Roy's mouth was hot and wet, and his body was as graceful as a panther's. Alex slowly ran a hand along Roy's form stretched out in his arms. The taller boy caressed the hips and the thighs then his hand slipped to the firm buttocks and squeezed them gently. He just wanted to see the reaction before asking what he yearned for.
The touch was unexpected but welcomed. Roy tried to move into the caress without breaking their kiss. He put his hands on the bigger youth's shoulders to feel the firm muscles. When Alex found his ass he pulled away his head surprised. "Alex, what are you doing?" he asked and slowly lowered his palms from shoulders to chest.
The blond boy's cheeks took up a faint tint of pink. "Well, I thought... Roy, we like each other much, right?"
"Yeah...?" Roy stared at his blushing friend. Maybe Alex decided that he didn't like the kisses? Or did he find someone else?
"So I thought, we could... go a little further than just kissing. We're almost grown men, aren't we? We don't have to be afraid or ashamed." He paused there then quickly added, "Of course, if you feel uncomfortable with it we don't have to do it."
Roy smiled relieved then kissed his friend's cheek in gratitude. "How... What do you mean by going further?" He noticed Alex's hands were still resting on his backside and they felt nice, comfortable.
"I mean, I'd like to see you without your clothes. In the shower, you look very attractive but I'd like to touch you as well." Alex grew more and more confident. After all, there were no sissies in his family.
"I suppose, we can do it, it's hot enough today," Roy said. It sounded like something the adults did but he guessed they were old enough to do just like the grown ups. He stood up and started to unbutton his shirt. "You too. And we need to find someplace clean enough to put our clothes - I wouldn't want my mother to ask about the dirt."
Alex pondered for a while then pulled his towel out of his bag. They had PE that day.
"I'll drape it over those stones. Mother won't know about it, I'll ask the maid to wash it. She won't ask." The young Armstrong did as he said then began to undo the buttons. Because he was doing exercise practically since the day he stood up, Alex's body was nicely muscled. Even adults envied his strength and natural grace. His family was truly lucky to possess so many great qualities.
"Great," Roy nodded and quickly folded his shirt then put it on the white textile. His nipples hardened from the sudden cold but he couldn't care about them. He didn't have many noticeable muscles but Roy was strong and fast enough to be a considerable opponent in a fight.
Alex kicked off his shoes as well, toeing off the white socks which were part of their school uniforms. Because it was summer, they both wore short trousers, reaching to their knees. Alex started to push the pants off as well. "It's really okay with you Roy, right?"
"I've seen you naked just like you have me," Mustang said with a small shrug. He took off his shorts too then looked at Alex. "And now back to the kissing?" Roy asked stepping closer. It was an odd sensation to be this close to the other without their clothes. He hesitated for a moment then pushed his lips against Alex's. As the kiss deepened, he moved closer and their naked skin touched.
The taller boy kissed back lightly then gently pushed Roy away. "Kisses too, but I'd like to touch you, caress you. I'd like to make you feel really nice." Stressing his words, Alex ran a hand down on Mustang's back, caressing the nice rear then slipping back to the shoulder blades.
Roy arched into the caress like a cat would and smirked. "Touches like this?" he asked and caressed the broad chest before him.
"Yes," Alex smiled and took a deep breath. "Yes. Gently and slowly, to cause pleasure. Roy, are you sensitive somewhere?"
Roy smiled and continued to stroke Alex's chest with both palms. "I don't know. I'll say if something feels more than nice."
Alex nodded and leaned closer, to place wet, open-mouthed kisses on Roy's neck. After a few seconds, he moved to the collarbone, while his fingers slipped to the rosy nipples, gently rolling them.
Roy gasped and moaned these new sensations were too much for him. His fingers dug into Alex's shoulders to steady himself. "Dear God! Alex..." It felt wonderful and Mustang couldn't really separate which touches caused the more sensations. He moved to repeat his friend's movements eager to hear the bigger youth's moans.
He didn't have to wait too long. Alex gasped softly and leaned down, to kiss Roy's nipples. His silky blond tresses caressed the smaller youth's skin, enhancing the sensations. "Roy, you taste good," he murmured lovingly.
"Thank you," Roy said and turned to give more skin for Alex's lips and tongue. "It feels really nice, you know." Mustang caressed the blond hair then started to lick and trace his friend's ear.
Alex moaned. His ears were sensitive. He also felt the stirs down there, so he decided to ask. "Roy, can I touch your manhood as well?" His face remained serious and somewhat solemn.
Roy didn't answer immediately then he slowly nodded. "Yes, you can. And me?" It would be an entirely new sensation; someone else touching his dick, what was half-hard already. He knew he didn't need to warn Alex to be careful - his friend was sometimes more afraid from his own strength than others.
The taller boy swallowed and nodded. "Yes, please, touch me." He gently took Mustang's member into his large but pretty hand and rubbed his thumb along the shaft. He knew he must not loose his head now, as this is a very sensitive part of every male. As if it would be made of glass, Alex petted the hardening member. "So hot... you're almost glowing from the heat, Roy."
Roy moaned instead of replying - it felt wonderful. As if lighting was running up and down his spine, from his dick to his brain. He moaned again as the pleasure gathered in his lower belly. He tightened his fingers on Alex's shoulders and felt his hips thrust forward.
The pulsing organ became hard as a board and Alex assumed, Roy's close. He was warned about this, he knew that young people come easily. He didn't want to torture Roy, so he just continued the caressing with long strokes like he had learned. Alex smeared the pearly white drops of pre-come over the shaft, to ease the friction a little. "Roy... God, you're so handsome!"
Mustang whimpered deep in his throat as the pleasure shot out from his body. His legs shook and he was panting for air. "Ah..., God...! Alex... It felt... I don't have the words..."
"It doesn't matter. Your release speaks instead of you," Alex whispered with a smile. He wrapped his clean hand around Roy's waist to support him. "So it was good. Won't you mind if we'd do this more often?"
"Mind...?!" Roy asked back. He shook his head and said, "No, I won't. This felt so good, so breathtaking...!" His tone was enthusiastic and he beamed at his friend. "I'd like to share this with you, Alex," he added a little more shyly.
The taller boy glanced down on his proudly standing erection. "You mean, giving me back the same?" he asked hopefully.
"Yes, I meant that," Roy nodded and pulled back a little. He hesitantly stroked the wide and long member with his fingers then curled them around the hard flesh. "Like this?" he asked and started to move his hand up and down.
Alex gasped softly and placing his hands on Mustang's shoulders, he nodded. "With a little more pressure... and the underside is very sensitive. If you want to do this very professionally, run your thumb over the slit on the head."
"How do you know this much?" Roy asked as he followed the instructions.
"I..." - another gasp "I was taught by... somebody."
The smaller boy curiously watched the reactions. They were odd but in a beautiful way and Roy was proud of himself - he caused this pleasure. He rubbed the slight wetness into the skin then remembering his own urgent need, he quickened his hand's movements.
Alex bit into his lower lip and let out a few strained moans before his body stiffened and he came, drenching Roy's hand. "Oh, God, this feels like Heaven," the young Armstrong breathed touching his forehead to his friend’s. "Roy, do you think, your Mother would allow you to stay in our house overnight at the weekend?"
Roy looked at the hot, sticky fluid on his fingers then curiously tasted it. It was bitter and Roy made a face. Searching for a tissue, he nodded. "She would without a problem. She knows we're good friends."
"If you'd like to," Alex offered, "I could show you more things. I learned that when you lick it," he gestured toward their crotches "it feels even better."
"Who taught you?"
Alex hesitated. He knew it's not a common thing, the way he learned about man-love but he was an honest boy and didn't want to lie to his best friend. "It was... Father."
Mustang blinked then smiled. Even if he thought Mr. Armstrong was a scary man, Alex never showed he was uncomfortable with his own father. "It must have been cool to have this kind of talk with your father."
Alex let out a relieved sigh. "I hoped that you won't freak out. Yes, my father is a wonderful man." He practically beamed with pride. "He figured out that I'm kissing you and he educated me well. We Armstrongs do everything with much skill and knowledge. If you come over, I'll teach you as well, okay?"
"Okay," Roy nodded then reached for his underwear. "Let's dress then go home. I'll ask Mom to let me stay next weekend."
~The End~
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Date: 2006-02-27 02:49 pm (UTC)Will there be a sequel? ._.
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Date: 2006-02-27 04:38 pm (UTC)and i wanted to beta more of ishbalan dreams, but i've lost track of it. :P
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Date: 2006-02-27 04:42 pm (UTC)