amused

multimused/multiship blog, +18 themes will be present, penned by passt

[axxmused]

new blog over here, nothing but a couple rules:

here to relax nothing more, most replies will be single para, im's are always open, smut and taboo themes may appear, if you're curious about a muse ask!

muses open starters

[chrisoreily]

Chris laughed at his statement while remembering their first encounter ever. "Don't worry, i'll be there to make sure you're doing fine, or you know give you a ticket." he teased before getting up himself. "Come on, let's have you excited for your stay. I don't want you leaving due to boredom." and while it was meant to be teasing, Chris also truly meant it. He didn't want to lose Jesse again. Even if it did mean he'd need to get back to his normal and usual life in the city.

Chris placed cash onto the table before following him to the door. His own lips curving upwards in a smile at the sight of his smile. God, what was it about him that had him stuck? Chris wouldn't admit it, but the memories with Jesse here is what kept him here. He knew he'd never find a person like Jesse, and it was true, he never did. He tried - with women, with men, but it wasn't the same. They weren't him. "I don't mind walking." he added but only because it meant more time with his old friend.

Jesse had pulled him by his sleeve and Chris wanted to slid his palm down to his hand and interwine his fingers with his but he held himself back. He had to stop with these thoughts. He had to move on and let Jesse move on. The last thing he needed was to be the reason why he'd leave. "Awful choices yes, but some of those choices led to the best moments of my life." he added with a light shrug of his shoulders. "I mean remember when we skipped school just to go to the arcade and probably get busted by our parents because the school called?" he asked while bumping his hand lightly against his.

"No, no, please don't apologize. You're the only one I can actually talk with about these things and I like it." It's not like he could talk to the deputies, they weren't really his friends, just colleagues. He couldn't exactly talk to his mom either and well-- he didn' thave a partner to share such things with. Again, everyone moved on and here he was. So he was glad when Jesse spoke of such moments. He enjoyed it.

"Oh.. no, i'm not married. Not dating anyone either." he shook his head slightly. "I feel like the people I know here are more like my mother's friends, they feel like my parents more than partnerships." he added, which was a way to justify that he just didnt' find anyone even remotely close to him. "How about you? I didn't see a ring, but are you with anyone? Will they show up here and i'll have to give them the talk to make sure they don't end up hurting you?" he asked with a hint of tease behind his voice.

Okay, so he was being nosy. He wanted to know. He wanted to make sure that he wasn't just feeling all these emotions for nothing. Or maybe, even stupidly, holding onto this hope that they could reunite.

"You won't believe this, but I'm learning how to do calligraphy." he added quite sheepishly. "Don't laugh, i'm pretty good. It takes up a lot of my time, along with work so I don't really need a wife or anyone." he added once again as a way to justify why he was still single. Still alone.

[axxmused]

"oh, come on. that's some big brother talk. you're like ten months older than me, which means for two whole months we're the same age." he nudged at the man, feeling too old for that sort of thing but mostly gotten used to having his own back. part of moving away and having nothing and no one remotely familiar came with being left to fend for himself, free but vulnerable. "got an ex, part of the reason i wanted to move back. dad just came up with a nice excuse by hurting his hip." and then he looked away, not sure when or how would he address that subject with him. the fact that his ex was a he rather than what would be expected. there he knew that side of his life was reserved for him, living one out of town and crawling back to what had been his first eighteen years. jesse just wasn't sure he was ready to let both sides to meet.

kept in his own thoughts, jesse was grateful for him to be the one to change the subject. "calligraphy? not a sports car? hey, i wouldn't tease you about something you like" he snorted half a laugh later. "i would, but calligraphy is cool." it really wasn't, in his book at least but he'd been wrong about so many things already. "so a fancy pen keeps you busy enough to not think of wanting a wife?" he looked at him, eyebrow arched. "does this pen vibrate also?" he sucked in his lips, did his best to hold back the laughter. "i'm kidding, it's cool- really, i wanna see what you've been working on" his blushed face perhaps sent the opposite signal. "i mean it" he dropped a friendly punch to his arm.

jesse looked away and spotted a bench that looked mighty appealing. he took the lead on sitting first, legs a bit spread but arms crossed since he was getting chilly out there. he'd made the wrong call on what coat to wear that night. "there's something i've been wanting to say to you," he shrugged, getting all vulnerable and open had never been easy for him. he'd learned not to be the hard way. "i'm sorry, for not calling, not reaching out to you. i hate to speak in past tense but, you were my best friend and i know you helped me through some tough shit. you've been too nice, you actually made me feel like no time has passed" a smile spread across his face, truly some of the best moments in town had always included chris. "the idea was to come and take care of my dad's business while he recovers, i didn't expect you of all people to be here. even if i needed to be away, leaving you too wasn't easy" and then he took slight advantage of their height difference, just so he could rest his head against the man's shoulder. "heck, i even turned you into a filter for people i came to meet. but nobody lived up to you, i can tell you that."

[chrisoreily]

He'd been staring -- not in a sense where he wanted to creep him out, but observing him to see what was going on his mind. He'd been slightly quiet and while Chris didn't mind, he was curious. He wanted to ask him about his dad, but he also wanted to ask him about his love life. Was he married? Had he settled down? Was it with a woman? Did he have children running around? While all those questions ran through his mind, he didn't have the courage to right out ask him.

Chris smiled in response before picking up his own glass of sweet tea to take a sip from. "You have a lot on your mind don't you?" the question was meant to be rhetorical and he was going to follow up with an actual response, but he stopped to listen. How would he make things different? Well he wouldn't be a coward for starters. Not in the fact that he just stayed in this small town waiting for something to happen, but he wouldn't have let Jesse go either. "So you weren't scrawny, I remember seeing you the first day of high school thinking 'damn, he got tall.'" which wasn't a lie either. Surely the other had to know. "You don't have a belly, you just had a lot of tea." he added which again wasn't a lie. There was no belly, at least nothing that could be visible. Chris was sure it was the bloating feeling he was going through right now.

Chris did want to reach out, take his hand in his and give it a soft squeeze, but he went against it and instead grabbed for the napkin to wipe his fingers. "Maybe next time we can have actual drinks so you don't have to think so much about your past." Chris now threw his balled up napkin onto his empty tray, before looking at Jesse once more. He met his gaze and nodded, "You're tired, I understand that. I can drive you home." Chris didn't want to burden the man with questions, or with anythign that could make him feel uncomfortable, but he also knew Jesse from their own past life. The life as teens in high school, and if he was still the man he knew, Chris had a feeling he could help his shift of mood. "--Want to go out for a drive instead?" he asked. "-I work the night shifts so I'm good." he added as a way to assure him.

[axxmused]

"i shouldn't deliver mail while hangover, driving that old thing is torture enough" jesse held his face against his palms, not that he truly missed his life in the big city but it was a shift slowing everything down. if not for the moments shared with the other man, he'd end up crazy. looking after his father's job while he recovers was only the least exciting job in town. "you sure? okay, i don't wanna go home just yet." and with that he pushed back before getting up, perhaps he had had too much tea to drink. jesse grabbed his coat and threw it over his shoulders once he was set and ready to leave.

he waited for his friend right by the door, as usual his face brightening at the sight of him. "on second thought, can we go for a walk instead? then we'll circle back up to your car" he looked at it not too far from where they were standing. it was just a nice night out, he didn't want to miss it. what he'd missed, almost slipping from his head, was how tall that man had gotten. in his college years, jesse figured, since they were more or less the same height before he left town which piled up on him feeling like a smurf next to him.

jesse pulled him by the sleeve to show him which way he was headed, crossed the street to find themselves at the town square. like most of his time driving around town, it was one blast of nostalgia after another. it got him to really think about that resentment he held against the place and its people. "this place, so many awful choices were made... i even chipped a tooth here trying to skate, trying and failing" jesse shook his head, some memories were likely better left in the past.

"i'm sorry, sometimes i can't stop. when there's silence i feel the urge to fill in the blanks or else i think you're uncomfortable. not every thought is worth sharing, i know." he laughed. "tell me about yourself, i know you're not married 'cause you didn't check your phone once while we were at the bar. so no wife checking on you." he turned to look at him, some effort being put to keep looking up. how he wished he were as tall as that man.

[devsmuses]

premise; the world has ended :( and now our muses have to survive together! are zombies after them? how did the world end and why? all things we can plot together!!!

wanted connections; strangers who begrudgingly have to survive together. also open to all but for romantic connections must be m/nb

the apocalypse had come on fast and ezra was a shell of himself. everything he'd known to be true wasn't anymore. he was terrified, starving, and absolutely exhausted. he'd found a shed of sorts to hide out in, and hadn't left it since he'd stumbled upon it. he needed to go out there and find some sort of food, but he was scared. scared of what he'd have to do when the stuff in stores ran out; the thought of having to kill his own food made him want to vomit. he was also scared of what was waiting for him outside. he didn't know who or what was out there. he couldn't have been the only one to survive, could he? he thought of that made him want to vomit too. with whatever energy he could muster, ezra set off to find some food and maybe someone with more outdoorsy skills if he was lucky.

he'd walked for what was about an hour but felt like a few to him. he'd stumbled upon a small makeshift campfire which meant there was definitely someone around. ezra's heartbeat quickened slightly as he heard the snapping of tree branches. "hello," he called out, not wanting the other to think he wanted trouble of some sort. their set-up was nice considering it'd only been a few days since everything had changed. part of him wanted to flee back to his safe shed, but honestly, he couldn't make it back if he tried. he was too tired and had no clue what direction he'd been walking in the past hour. he would not survive long out here alone.

[axxmused]

jed had to take a step back and hide behind a tree upon hearing a foreign voice, they were at his campfire. the man had his shotgun ready in case everything went south, and south it went the minute his dog, a large yet dorky german shepherd, went after the stranger. "rocky, come on. shit, stupid dog." he gritted his teeth, that dog was everything to him so he couldn't have the luxury of losing him too. it was a good thing the dog had worked his magic befriending the stranger. he took no chances, some sneaky steps from the back of the young man and jabbed the butt of his shotgun against the man's head. "don't look at me, i could've shot him." he argued with the growling dog, jed would hear about it the rest of the night.

some time past midnight his dog had cuddled up to the tied up man, hands behind his back. it was after all a cold night, and jed wasn't about to give away his only coat. chewing up to the bone of his latest hunt, one of the couple of rabbits he'd caught earlier that evening. "good, you're up. you were out for long, i didn't even hit you that hard." he licked his teeth, searching for any remains of the meat before throwing the bone at his dog. "name's rocky, my dog. you're alive because he likes you, try anything on him and next thing you're getting is lead." he nodded at the gun next to him. jed wanted no part in dealing with this, and the sigh that followed showed for it. "no one's come looking for you, so they either ditched you or you're on your own. which is it?"

[axxmused]

@chrisoreily

mood was dying down at the bar, but not before his eyes. sure, it was past midnight but he didn't mind. the last thing he wanted to do was going back to his father's place just so he could call him out on his more recent life choices. "sorry, i zoned out for a bit." jesse shook his dead and left his phone aside on the table, carefully away from the remains of wings and empty glasses they'd gone through over the night. but a single look at the man on the other side of the table got him to push all his troubles off and be reminded of the one single good thing he had going on.

"ever thought of how you'd make things different? if you were given the chance. like back in the day" jesse paused for a quick slurp from his iced tea. "too preoccupied to fit in, build some muscle and hang out with the boys. i was short and scrawny back in my freshman year, highschool would've been tough if i hadn't bulked up" not that it stayed with him as life passed him by. "now i'm still a short king with a bit of a belly, but those jerks aren't around to tease me about it" he let out a laugh, it being a complicated relationship with the memories of his so called good old days.

another look at chris and he came really close to the answer of what he would've done differently. how his life had turned out if he'd said anything about it, it was all left to the imagination now. "what am i saying... i'm not even drunk, just tired" he laughed it out, a thing he'd do often when he came close to any sort of venting from his part. feelings had always been a complicated subject for him. jesse threw his head back and sighed. "hey, we should get going, you got an early shift tomorrow"

[dcrkcrwns]

when the other apologized again, winter's mood had switched. he wasn't upset with him anymore. he leaned into chad, realizing that maybe, just maybe, they really would be okay. feeling the kiss on his head, he sighed a relief. they were okay. and the other just needed that validation. when the other embraced him, winter wrapped his arms around the other's body and he rested his head on chad's chest. he missed him. his missed his touch, his smell, the way that he felt safe in his arms. winter really loved chad, and it did scare him losing chad because at the end of the day, their friendship meant everything to him.

when the other explained what he had planned to do, he looked up at him. " i know, what we've been through... no one understand. i sometimes get so nervous whenever i go out. i see someone with a black hoodie and my anxiety spikes. we both almost died. and we get a third chance in life. i promised myself that this time, i would not take it granted, and speak how i feel. and chad–– " he whispered, cupping his hand. " of course i got to always do it early. but i–– i can't live without you. and i'm so afraid that if i don't actually tell you how i feel, i don't know... " he softly spoke.

[axxmused]

"it's okay" it wasn't, but there was no other way to go around it. they'd just been through so much already, to throw life too in the mix. "i got you. i'll always have your back" his fingers went straight to the other's chin to pick it up, he was so gentle whenever he was around winter that it pained chad the way he'd treated him those last couple of weeks. "you don't have to say it" he cut the gap between them just to seal the moment with a kiss, how he'd missed the other's lips, the feeling of them on his own. chad moved away from the door, fixing his posture even if he had to lean down considerably. both hands on winter's cheeks as he brushed his skin with his thumbs.

"let me take you out, night is young" he spoke in a low tone, music still banging on the other side, it was starting to annoy him. "we can make it all about you" he was fixed looking into his eyes, ones he'd seen upclose in many different contexts, some tragic ones, others more pleasurable. "i'm definitely not keeping you behind closed doors, and we do need to start going out on dates"

[xthebodyshopx]

Coming back home to visit his family, Christian hadn't expected that he would've ran into an old friend. Or that he and his old friend would've wound up falling into bed with one another, his friend's cock buried deep in him until his load was leaking out of his hole. When he woke up that morning and realized that his friend wasn't anywhere nearby, he figured that maybe - just maybe - his friend didn't really want to sit down and talk about what happened and that he just wanted to forget about it.

That was how Christian found himself walking out of the house, only to find his friend sitting on the porch with a mug - almost smug as he caught him walking out. Eyes shifted downwards when his friend mentioned that Christian was wearing his shirt, and he glanced down to see that he was, in fact, not wearing his own shirt. "Hey now, you can't really blame me when our wardrobe is pretty similar..." Christian teased lightly before he moved to sit down next to him.

"I figured you didn't want to talk... That's why you weren't in the room when I woke up. I was just gonna... respect your wishes." He wasn't sure if his friend had come out or not, or if his friend just wanted it to be a one-time thing that they never spoke of. "But I'm willin' to talk if you are."

[axxmused]

"keep it, it looks better on you than it ever did on me" jed relaxed back in his seat, something had shifted drastically in him, and the way he got to see the man. not in his wildest dreams did he expect to witness christian andrews riding a c*ck, much less his but they'd been at it for the better part of dawn right before their bodies gave up. "respecting my wishes? that's gold coming from you" he shook his head, well aware of how the man would handle himself around town. never did picture men thrown in the mix, if he was being honest. but now he wouldn't want to go back.

jed reached to grab his mug and drank some more, he'd gotten barely any sleep but he wasn't complaining. "last night was good" the man looked around, some effort was put into avoiding the other's gaze. he was having coffee to stay awake, sober, he needed some good rum to blurt his thoughts and feelings out. "i would prefer it to stay between us" he added, perhaps of mutual understanding given their situation. "but last night was good." his attention focused back on him, flashes of the night before came back banging on his head. he let his gaze drop to their legs, close and still not close enough. he spread some more for a small nudge to his knee.

"want coffee? something stronger?" perhaps he wouldn't say, not straight forward at least, but if a drink had led them to the mess made on his bed. there were so few ways to be subtle about that.

[femnize]

he usually manages to leave before the other awakes. it's for the best, he tells himself, that they only see each other around town. on the grocery store, on church, even on the road. just neighbors, nodding to each other. better to make damn sure no feelings get envolved --- it's messed up already that they're two men... and married ones, at that. talking would do them no good. but he's caught on his way out, and jed looks too good in the morning for him to say no. "yeah, i did think it was too small."

"might have to disagree on that. talkin' can get very intimate." and yet, he sits; still wearing the other man's shirt. it even smells like jed, if he pays enough attention. he'll hang onto it until he has to leave. "but i can't say no to coffee."

[axxmused]

"you'll have to get me a new shirt when that one rips open, and it will" jed hid his face behind the mug, he believed himself to be a man just like every other, lured to the curves and delicate form of a woman. but broad shoulders and a beard like tucker's got his junk to tingle. he was ready to be turned down, the sheriff had a way about himself that pushed his buttons. it wasn't a walk on the park to stand up to him but he'd had enough of those one-and-done's.

followed by a low grunt, he got up and walked past him. "stay there, i'll get a mug for you" jed patted the man on the shoulder on the way inside the house, a short trip before he was back with the same strong coffee, no sugar much like he would have himself. he placed it within tucker's reach and rejoined on the couch, legs spread looking at the fields. he was much too young to own a place like that one. that came in exchange for his parents, being an only child and all that. "gotta be honest with you, sheriff. fucking and waking up alone is getting tired." he put it out there, he had to or else his chest would burst. what was meant to be a one an done had turned into moments he looked the most for, until those moments stopped being enough. "and i can't let it get into my head because i can't talk to nobody, and god knows i can't talk about it with you. what's it gonna be? what do i do? it don't bother you at all, how do you do it?"

[accidentallymagic]

"Well, I would wear my own but it's looking a little worse for wear this morning. Several mysterious stains seem to have materialized on it overnight." Sebastian sat next to Jed without comment, taking a moment to appreciate the quiet morning. "Sssh. What if someone hears you? I'll take the coffee, though. I take it with milk. Very sweet." He fell silent again, "I rolled over and you were gone - there something on your mind?"

[axxmused]

"wait here, i'll get you your coffee. with milk." as annoyed as he may get from time to time, there was something absolutely charming about how high maintenance someone like sebastian could get. a thought he dragged on the way in and out of the house. what got him to act insecure at times, he wanted to be enough for him. with a second mug and a pot of sugar, he left it within the man's reach. "there are many things on my mind" jed was honest, he knew no other way of being.

he leaned against the wood column and shrugged. "when am i gonna see you again? will i ever see you again?"

[spellbindingnights]

"Me?" He asked innocently. "I don't know what you are talking about", normally, with his shy nature, Finn wasn't the one to openly initiate any of these things, but he was sneaky and knew how to create a context in which the opportunity would present itself naturally. "Who said I wanted to go back to the cabin?" He hummed, making it clear that his intention was to do it out in the open.

A moan escaped her lips when Bruno kissed him and Finn couldn't help but to feel rather pathetic. The power that man had over him it was both intoxicating and crazy. He would turn into a mess just by being in contact with Bruno's body. He never knew what raw and overwhelming desire was until he met him. It was hopeless and yet, he fucking loved it. He kissed him back hungrily, pressing himself against him, slowly rolling his hips against his, creating a bit of friction so his cock could have some attention.

More moans and sighs and pants came out of his mouth as he held onto him. God, he was a fucking mess already and they didn't even do that much. The feeling of his neck being ravished by him got him throbbing in his pants already. All Finn could do was kiss him again, his tongue slipping into his partner's mouth as his hands quickly found Bruno's belt. He unbuckled it and then proceeded to unbutton and unzip his pants. "I want you so much" he managed to whisper hotly against his lips before getting down on his knees. He pulled down his pants alongside his underwear and pressed his face against him, pressing needy kisses against his length. @axxmused

[axxmused]

even with finn going down on him, the taste of his lips lingered in bruno's mouth and he loved it, he loved it so much. their dynamic would shift from time to time, that very day letting him play around and be worshipped by him. head thrown back, against the log and he grinned wide at the feeling of sloppy kisses all over his girth. "good boy" his heavy hand ended up on the back of finn's head, with the congratulatory brush that followed. his body wasn't stranger of the younger man's treats but very much reacted accordingly, with the excitement that came from that sweet boy turned to needy c*cksucker in the flick of a switch.

with one look down and he was reminded how much he adored his face, he brushed his palm over it, his cheek, his chin, only he knew how to spark that lust in him. "i'm so lucky to have such a beautiful boy" bruno slid his thumb across those lips, before pushing it between them just to get his mouth to open. "all to myself." his grin moved to the side, the sight alone to his length to gain size and stiffness, there was no need to use his hand to pleasure himself when he had good finn right there for him. "open wide" bruno pushed his thumb down while guiding his cock to take its place inside of his partner's mouth.

a first contact in a while, with his wet, warm and hungry mouth. he rubbed the other's chin before moving his hand back to his lover's head. a single push and he brought him closer, fed him most of his cock. he let the feeling linger enough before he released his head and threw both hands up to grip at the tree he was resting his weight against. "keep going, baby. don't stop till you make me cum."

[axxmused]

plot: small town scene, they're having an affair, blurred lines when it comes to their sexuality

open to males, bottoms (+30, the older the better)

"morning" mug in hand, he had to have coffee in his system before he had to deal with the usual walk of shame. it was a first given he usually slept like a log but not that day. but the morning breeze out in his porch made it worth it, that and getting to see the man's face upon getting caught. "you're leaving? not with my shirt on, you're not." another sip to his coffee and he placed it back over the table in front of him. "why don't you sit? i can get a mug for you. i figure talking like adults can't be too intimate when you had my c*ck way inside of you just last night"

[slvttybvys]

Everett sank into the kiss, quickly loosing himself in it and when it broke he was more than a bit dazed. He flushed at the comment about his lips and the idea of sharing a shower but "I still want this," he assured.

He took a moment to calm himself before slowly following Ken, grabbing his own towel and he stripped off his clothing after. He took another minute to center himself before following Ken into the bathroom, towel around his waist.

[axxmused]

Water downed cold over his body, perhaps too cold since that's how he liked it most. And under different circumstances he would've left it like that, but not that day, not when he'd have company. He shifter to a warmer feeling when looking through the curtain and spotting the silhouette on the other side. The man grinned slightly and turned to pull the curtain enough to show the side of his body. Dripping from his hair and down, he reached for the young redhead's hand and gently pulled him closer.

"It's okay if you're shy, you don't have to feel like you must know everything." Ken lowered his tone, not the gruff one he'd use with his employees. He finished pulling the curtain to show himself, hairy arms and legs on display, somewhat of a trimmed bush as pubes with his length sticking out getting harder from the sight of Everett. "May I?"

A quick look down to the knot that held the towel close, next thing was him pulling it down to release the young man from it. "Come here" He leaned down to kiss him on the cheek, and invited him to join. "Tell me what you want me to do to you, Everett. Don't hesitate, believe me when I tell you I wanna do it too"

[dcrkcrwns]

winter was still very hurt from what chad did. icing him out like that. winter didn't even want to give him the time of day, but he deserved an explanation, or an proper apology. at least then they could move on. whether that be as friends or them separating and ending it. but he didn't want their friendship to be over. winter didn't want to lose chad, so of course he followed the other male upstairs to one of the rooms.

winter sighed, the moment he entered the room. he walked over towards the window and he took a sip of the drink. he then turned to look up at chad when he spoke. " thank you, " he whispered. he kept his eyes on him, wishing that the other wasn't this close, because he felt himself wanting to lean into him, to kiss him. why that was going around his mind, he didn't know. he kept his eyes on the other, carefully studying his face. " you could have texted me, saying everything was okay. you know that i'm always here for you, " he admitted. " i thought after everything... i thought i lost you, and i don't know... that scared me, " he whispered. when the other apologized, and told winter to punch him or kick him, or inflict any pain, all winter did was lean into him, resting his head on chad's chest. " i don't want to hurt you. "

[axxmused]

"i'm sorry" he wouldn't be able to say it enough, but he'd try. the pressure against his chest came like the most affectionate touch he'd gotten in a while. it still reminded him of the morning after, both of them naked, winter using his chest as a pillow. his hand went to the back of his neck, brushing lovingly as he leaned down to kiss his friend on the head. "i'll let you in on it the next time something happens, i promise" his other arm joined in to properly embrace winter in a much needed hug.

chad was at peace, only thing he'd change would be the party happening on the other side of the door but he was happy to be with winter of all people. "what happened was, i can't keep up with the football team. my lungs are not in the best shape, maybe they won't ever be." chad had had enough time to deal with those news so he was mostly unexpressive as he shared it. "if i'm being honest, plan was to get drunk and gain courage to go knocking on your door. i wasn't meant to be sober while we had this talk, you gotta come always early, don't you" he teased right into his ear, another bit that brought some other memories back to him.

[spellbindingnights]

He had been thinking about it for a long time, yes. Family was important to Finn, they were all close, he and his mom, as well as his uncles. What his family did for a living, though, he wanted no part on it, but he still loved them dearly. He knew it was going to be an awkward conversation, but he didn't want to lie to his mother anymore.

Finn looked up at him when he agreed, the smile quickly to his lips. "Yes?" He grinned, draping his arm over Bruno's shoulder and moved closer to him, snuggling in as they walked. "As long as you are good to me and make me happy, I think it will be okay" he said simply. "Which you do" he then added, stealing a quick kiss from him.

"So you don't want to be my boyfriend then?" He asked playfully, stealing another kiss from him. "I'd like that" he said before rolling his eyes at his joke about him making do tik toks with his friends. "Stop with those age jokes already" he rolled his eyes with amusement. "I don't even have a Tik Tok account" he murmured before gently pushing him against a tree. "I want everything with you, I want you" he whispered, his lips ghosting his. "All of you" he then added. @axxmused

[axxmused]

Bruno hadn't realized he was walking backwards till he hit the tree with his back. "You planned this?" He looked around, they had made their way to the woods, or at the very least the entrance of it. His eyes fell inevitably back on his lover's, a fondness towards him growing into something more, something he liked staying at and explore. "Stop whatever you're doing or we're not making it back to the cabin, not you in one piece at least." More of a warning, it was a promise made to him. There was always something about their bodies touching that got the man going, never before had he ever had any issues with it. He was as good and eager as a fratboy, which oddly enough he'd never been.

That small gap between their faces got cut short, Bruno taking in his lover's lips for himself, a hint of wine in his own breath while their mouths clashed on one another. No time was wasted before he was grabbing at what belonged to him, those damn peachy cheeks that filled his palms every single time. As a passionate man he'd never kept that side of him hidden from Finn and never would. A firm grip to ease his hunger almost pulling the young man up. "You're gonna be the death of me, Finn" He breathed out, words mixed with his groans urging for more.

He took a bite on Finn's lip, then another one to his chin, followed the trail of his jaw right down to his neck. There he kissed, and sucked, and licked to sate his impulses. He moved back to lick and kiss and bite on his cheek, he'd put to work more ways than one to mark every inch of his skin, over and over again. One peck after the other, he'd dropped the other's ass to cup his face instead. "Now be a good boy... friend, and put your mouth to work" With a wide grin over his face, he couldn't help but keep his lips hostage, his were just too sweet for him to let go.

[slvttybvys]

"Yeah, just...." He didn't want to make any promises if he ended up not wanting to follow through but wanted it clear he was open for the idea of more. "I don't know how much more but... More." He shivered at the kisses to his skin.

His eyes went a bit wide as Chad was shirtless in front of him. "Wow you're gorgeous," he said softly. He nodded "Yeah... Yeah we can go to the bed," he said nervous but excited about that plan.

He melted a bit into the kiss, hands hesitantly moving to run over the others chest as he began walking back towards the bed but didn't want to break the kiss.

[axxmused]

Even as careful as Chad tried to be, they'd inevitably fallen over the bed. Luckily he put his legs and arms first to keep from falling over him. "A bit reckless aren't you, lover boy?" He teased, that moment it felt like time freezing, he took a good look at him. Made him wonder why they hadn't crossed paths before, perhaps he'd work on fixing that in the future.

"Allow me," he brought a hand down to pull him by the thigh, only to find his rightful place between both. He went from the face to his chest, broader than he expected when clothed, and he took all of it, covered in kisses and teasing bites to spark those new feelings on the other. The way he came, he went back up but kept the same kisses and bites over his neck. Everett smelled deliciously good and sweet, he could stay there, close to him just so some of him would rub off.

Only then did he make his move, a small thrust from crotch to crotch, further letting him know how hard he was still. "Does it feel good? Whatever we do, I'd like to get you to finish. I can do it like this" Another push from his hips, it would feel even better without clothes on but he worked around the other's comfort. "I can use my hand, or my mouth..." He kept on whispering on Everett's ear.

[davidkarofskyindie]

Paul let out the happiest little moan just enjoying getting to touch Jesse again, enjoying every little bit of the man's body and feeling him up as tenderly as he could. He kept worshipping that beautiful hole with his tongue, feeling his lover's legs gripping around him and holding him in place. He was really able to get his tongue in nice and deep, moaning wantonly as he worshipped that tight perfect hole until he heard the hunky man asking for more "Hmm, I think I can bring him in... he's learned a few tricks" he teased, sucking on two of his large fingers and getting them nice and slick before pushing them slowly and sensually inside that tight flawless hole.

He let out a growl just feeling the familiar tightness around his fingers, pushing in and twisting his fingers as much as he could before curling his fingers inside the perfect hunky man. He moved up a little, kissing sensually over those powerful thighs and up to Jesse's balls. His lips sensually wrapped around them, worshipping those perfect balls while his fingers pushed in as deep as he could just wanting to give the man as much pleasure as he could.

As he kept worshipping his lover, his fingers thrusting in and his mouth around those balls, he started gently humping the bed while he poured every bit of energy into giving his partner as much pleasure as he could while he looked up to see Jesse's face as he enjoyed the man as much as he could.

[axxmused]

Not even a hint of a warning, yet that same rush was what had lured Jesse to seek out his long time partner's more lustful side. Something in his voice had shifted, his neck tensed up and face getting a new shade of red. "F… uck yes" His lower lip was trapped under his bite, looking up the man felt rewarded with no merit whatsoever, simply being treated the very best. But as much as he was enjoying himself, which he was truly, his insides were closing, clenching around those expert fingers. It had been some time since the last time, after all.

Even beyond his generous touch, looking back down came to be a mistake since he got way more turned on now that he had caught him mouthful. "Paul... I... Paul... " A deep groaned escaped him, he needed a release and he needed it five minutes back. His hands closed into fists on the sheets, putting all his might not to give himself that last push but remaining firm still. No matter.

"Paul, Paul, I'm... I'm c... Paul... Jesus!" Choking in between moans, he pumped out the fruit of the man's deeply favouring work, his hole clenched further against the man's fingers when releasing his seed all splattered over his stomach and chest. He wasn't quite shocked since the man himself had brought him over the edge plenty of times in the past, still the feeling made his eyes watery, and his overall body all too needy and vulnerable. "Oh my god" He threw a hand over his face to wipe some of the sweat but then kept it there, a bit embarassed but feeling all too alive. "I told you I was close... "

[davidkarofskyindie]

Aaron chuckled a little bit as he enjoyed the little compliment, he hadn't intended on showing off like this but it was admittedly nice to get some praise "What can I say, those nurse's scrubs aren't nearly as flattering as they could be. That's part of why I came with you, the buffness means it'll be damn easy to carry you about in an emergency situation" he joked with a little grin, just happy that he and Jaime were able to have a decent time even if he was purely there just to keep an eye on the man post-surgery. "I might take you up on the shower offer later, see how badly I mess myself up"

"Honestly no, not after they leave the hospital... closest has been sitting in their room until someone came to get them, but this is definitely a first for me" He casually went to sit back on the couch, leaning back into a corner and just relaxing while looking to the other man. He took a moment just to enjoy the quiet relaxation with his new friend. He turned a little on the seat so he could face the other man fully "I'm totally down to have coffee sometime next week, it'll be fun to hang out without me spending a lot of the time just sneaking a look at the stitches... don't get to hang out with many people outside work, hell I just don't tend to go out when I'm not working so I'm down, sounds like a great time"

He casually reached into his pocket and pulled his phone out, pulling up a notepad and typing his phone number before handing the phone over to the other man with a little grin "There, put that info away so you can call me the minute you can move without feeling those stitches being too tight and we'll work out when the coffee time's happening... or whatever the heck you're up to doing whenever you wanna hang out, pretty open to ideas as long as you don't try running a marathon on me" he chuckled, a big tooth-flashing grin covering his face. He couldn't help but feel a lot better about this than he thought he would, just being around Jaime felt strangely calming and it didn't hurt that the man was just, in general, kind of dreamy.

[axxmused]

"Sounds like going to get a coffee with me, nothing great about it. If you put on some pressure on me, I'll get anxious about picking just the right place" He spoke while chewing on his cheek, he worked his phone out to get the man's contact. Jaime was feeling good about that, even if he kept on pushing some thoughts off his head. He handed back the phone and threw his over the table, something he'd learned from staying at the hospital was that he liked being unplugged most of the time. No need to be aware of everything all the time.

"I used to run track in high school, whatever happened to me... " He shrugged, he mostly hit the gym three times a week and that was if he wasn't too exhausted. "I believe I could beat you at a marathon, I just have to fake an ankle sprain and your nurse instinct would kick in." Something of a grin came to take shape on his face. He found himself enjoying a little too much to mess with him.

Jaime looked back over the sofa, seeing those stairs made him regret having moved into a two store house. Once he looked back at the nurse, he sighed. "So you either bring me my pillows and sheets from upstairs and I'll sleep here, or... " His trouble came from wanting but feeling guilty about wanting that second option. "are you sure you won't drop me if you carry me upstairs?" Even if his concern was only half valid, it wasn't really what troubled him in the first place.