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[dailychrishemsworth]

Chris Hemsworth and Elsa Pataky attending party in Malibu, August 2015.

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[rpmememaker]

Take advantage of my muse. Touch them, tease them, turn them on. This is my permission to do whatever you want to them, regardless of our muses' current relationship, and see how my muse reacts.

[antonioxtorre]

Meetings after school in the dorms? He was a professor, he was not used to that anymore. But the other insisted, and he had no reason  to deny him his help.

    ″That’s so silly—what's going on?″

[benashvilla]

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[reigningwolfconnor]

     “No matter how odd it is? That’s leaving it pretty open for me, love.       Might start with your feet, work my way up. See just how loud you       end up.”

[antonioxtorre]

    ″That’s the point. You’re hot and you’ve been     so good to me, you deserve it. My feet are     waiting, love.″

[scruffyrps-archive]

Gerard tilted his head with intrigue. It wasn’t as if he’d never heard of a teacher accepting invitations to parties, but the guys that accepted usually knew what they were getting themselves into. He got closer to Antonio, so he could speak lower. “The kind of daddy that punishes you if you’ve been a bad boy.” He replied, looking all serious for a split second, but giving the man a friendly smile soon after. Hopefully, the man would understand the explanation through the joke. 

[antonioxtorre]

Dense as Antonio might have been, a handsome man basically whispering to  him such things was… suggestive. He bit his lips and took a deep breath, stunned for a few seconds, trying to find the proper words. ″… I think he forgot to mention anything like that in his invitation,″ he said, finally meeting the other's eyes. Was this a sex party of some kind? He thought his students would know better. Tha put him in a bad position, as he, in the end, didn’t mind some fun. ″So, daddy, are you here to punish someone? There seem to be all kinds of bad boys.″

[darkesthowl]

                      ❝ I would never think bad of you. Only if you                                  honestly push me away now. ❞

          The young man purred into his teacher’s ear. Callum inhaled Mr. Torre’s scent           and closed his eyes as he pressed his nose on the small hollow between the           neck and shoulder. Everything screamed to rip the older male’s clothes apart           and take him      that he would never forget him.

           Callum closed his eyes when their lips met while he pressed his body close against            Antonio. The kiss was powerful, demanding and testified the arousal between            them. His hands roamed the other’s body, stroking his chest and belly until they            rested on his hips and turned him around. 

                      ❝ An hour is better than nothing. I take everything I can get. ❞

          Their lips met again when Callum pushed Mr. Torre against the desk. It was easy           for him to lift him on it and push himself between those firm thighs. Unfortunately           there wasn’t enough time for a decent and wanted foreplay      nevertheless, when           Callum tugged on his teacher’s shirt to pull it over his head, his lips lowered on the           now naked upper body, leaving a trail of kisses down to the waistband of the jeans.

[antonioxtorre]

He chuckled at the other's answer, and yet he was aroused. Callum's words were kind, reasonable even, but his touch was strong and firm. Not the touch of a student, but that of a man who was about to take the  object of his desires—Antonio found himself overwhelmed by this contrasting wave of naive desire and urging lust, as though he was the student between the two.

Antonio's arms were clutched around the man as tight as they could. He leant in for the kiss, his lips parted to let his own tongue loose around the other's in that heated swing. Turned around, he didn't allow any distance between them. Antonio had his fair share of muscles, but the other was stronger and he could feel that very strength running through the muscled body he was attached to.

Hell, Callum lifted him on the desk as though he was a feather. He bit his lips as the other pushed himself between his thighs, the fabric scraping against the scar along his right inner thigh. Granted, Antonio was a man who liked to taste every second of an intercourse, foreplay included, but when the chemistry pulled two bodies together so strongly the lack of it might come as a relief. 

He threw back his head as the other traced his wide chest and stomach with kisses, his bulge throbbing imploringly against the underwear as he did so. His student knew how to push his buttons, in more than one way.

    ″I need you, Callum—please!″

[scduction-deactivated20150706]

        “That’s pretty crazy considering I                was born Eight in the Morning.”

[antonioxtorre]

     ″Told ya—history never lies. Taken aside a few      faked documents here and there from the church      and other authorities, that is...″

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