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creamed mint

Summary: The Burning Rescue team traditionally does a gangbang to initiate new members. It's time for Lio's.
Rated: Explicit

support your local teachers' union

Summary: Galo's wearing one of his stupid, inappropriately tight t-shirts ("I'm Having a Great Day. I Hope You Are Too!" in pastel rainbow type on a blinding red background, the words stretched across Galo's generously broad chest) and Lio's been feeling a certain way about it all day long. He's been waiting for the school day to end so he can get his hands on Galo and up under that shirt. (Note: Top Lio/Bottom Galo.)
Rated: Explicit

blood moon

Summary: "What's your name?" Lio asks.
"Galo Thymos! Remember that!" he replies. He leans down, hands planted on his hips, as he looks at Lio expectantly. "Well, big bad vamp boss? Give it your best shot."
Rated: Explicit

(tri)fuse

Summary: "If that guy isn't gettin' you off because he enjoys pining from a ways away, you shoulda said." Gueira darts a look at Meis, then back to Lio, and adds, "You know we'd do anything to take care of you."
Rated: Explicit

addicted to the fever

Summary: Lio's biggest crime is choosing to stick to Galo in the locker room every time, listing off what needs to be done next while Galo changes and gets his gear, and then again later while Galo showers. It's frustrating! He doesn't ever need to change clothes, so why is he there! He doesn't even glance up when Galo takes his shirt off. All he does is read off the clipboard, his hair tucked behind his ears, looking entirely cool and unaffected by everything despite the sheen on his skin from the steam and warmth of the locker room.
Rated: Explicit