Give me a stud and a six pack

beaufort-boystown:

To say that he ‘needed Mason’ was an understatement. It mad been weeks and weeks since he had been with him in that sort of way. Months actually. It almost felt like Mason was never going to come back … a stupid though of course but the thought did occur to him and it haunted him on most night when the loneliness became almost unbearable. Sure they had spoken on the phone when they could, Mason’s business trip monopolized a lot of his time, but nothing could compare to being with him like this… in person. Feeling him against his body; smelling him and tasting him; His toes curled when Mason referred to himself as Beau’s daddy. Every inch of skin on his body tingled, the hairs on his arms and legs stood up and goose pimples covered his entire body as Mason spoke to him. His dominant words caused his already desperate body to yearn even more for the man. He felt like his cock was going to pop out of his jeans from the mere desire that he felt. He had really been pent up. He needed release.. and he needed it now. “Don’t want to get up..” he whimpered as he kissed and sucked on Mason’s neck. “Want you now.. please daddy… Mason…” he moaned as his hands reached down Mason’s naked chest towards the only piece of clothing that his man wore.. His underwear. “you have no idea how much I want you.. how badly I want your cock..” he groaned as he stroked Mason’s cock over his boxer briefs as he sucked on his left nipple. “Don’t you want me as well..” he teased as he rose his ass up and arched his back..

Mason honestly did not expect to be gone for so long but sometimes cases like this happen. He rarely liked to leave his husband and son but he was glad that all of this did not happen too often. It was hard not being in person to read to Ollie in person and it was also hard just talking to the man he loved over video phone call. Beau’s touch and voice sent electricity through his body. He had miss his touch so much that even his kisses was causing a reaction in him and getting him all so excited. “Fuck….” he moaned as his cock was stroked through his boxers and his nipples sucked. His cock twitched wanting to escaped and get out.

Mason closed his eyes for a moment and grabbed his husband’s hair and looked into those beautiful eyes filled with so much need and chuckled. “I know you want daddy my beautiful boy and daddy want’s you but he wants to take his time. Give his good boy who a nice treat who has been obedient.”

Mason always knew what to do and say to drive him wild. He was always surprising him like that. With his whimpers and pleas for Mason and his cock.. Beau thought that it would be enough for Mason to hold him down.. one of his head holding down Beau’s head.. as he fucked the living life out of him. He was expecting Mason to show no mercy. He was expecting rough unbridled sex that would leave both of them dehydrated and maybe even slightly bruised in the morning. Buth then.. here he goes... the man of his dreams.. surprising him with the promise of ..slow sex...

Fuck he wanted it.. and yet... the need for release would not come as quick as he wanted..

Fuck he loved when Mason dominated him like this.. Taking control of the moment and making sure that Beau knew who was in control when it came to their sex life.

“Yes Sir... anything... just.. need you... need to taste you... life your self up form me..” he begged as he pulled Mason’s boxer briefs off. Freeing him from his boxer briefs he whimpered as he saw the 12 inch cock spring to life. He sprung up and hit him in the face.. leaving behind a trail of precum..

“Missed you..” he whimpered.. hands rubbing and clawing at Mason’s chest as he began to slowly take Mason into his warm and welcoming mouth.

beaufort-boystown:

Beau had to admit, he missed Mason more than he let on. He never made it known though, not when Mason was out doing what he loved. He would never want to ruin anything for Mason. Mason was his whole world. He IS his whole world. He was expecting Mason to arrive tomorrow. Which is why he had set everything up for Mason’s mom to pick up Ollie after school. He was going to be staying with her since Thursday Night until Monday Morning. That would give both he and Mason much needed time alone. After spending some time at work he went to the gym and quickly showered before he made his way home. He planned on working through some recipes to prepare for tomorrow. Cooking for his man filled him with joy. It was as he pulled into the driveway that he noticed the lights were on. Strange.. did he leave them on?

Mason’s car was in the driveway but it was there this whole time. He dropped him off at the airport and he was going to pick him up tomorrow afternoon. Grabbing a bat from his trunk he slowly made his way to the door in a crouched stance, preparing for any attack that may come his way. He drew closer and closer.. and slowly turned the knob on the door before stepping in, bat at the ready. It took him a second to realize who was standing in front of him. Soft romantic music filled the room. The smell of dinner danced in his nose.. and his husband. .. Fuck .. His husband stood there, dressed in nothing but a pair of tight fitting boxers that left very little to the imagination.

“Baby!!” Beaufort sang as he dropped the bat on the floor and tackled Mason to the ground. Their bodies hit the floor with a loud thump. He didn’t give Mason a chance to reply. He kissed him with every ounce of passion that coursed through his veins. His hands traveled to Mason’s face and caressed him. “Mason … missed you … thought you were getting here tomorrow .. was gonna pick you up .. surprise you … fuck you smell good … feel good…” he whimpered as he ground his bulge against Mason’s barely clad cock.

Beau and Ollie were his whole world and he could never imagine his life without them. While the male was away, all he could think off was coming home to his handsome husband and his son. He was glad he was able to get back earlier than he planned, he had asked his brother to keep all of this a secret because he wanted to surprise the two people the most that mean so much. When Mason saw his husband, his heart skipped a beat, fuck. Beau was so handsome and perfect, he had so much love for the man and seeing his soulmate again filled him with so much joy, love and passion. He was so lost in the other’s beauty that he froze unable to react until both their bodies hit the floor and a laugher escaped his lips.

“I wanted to surprise my handsome husband and soulmate,” he as he kissed and made out with the man who had all of his heart. His kiss showed how much he missed Beau and how much he wanted the male. “Looks like my perfect handsome boy needs his daddy,” he spoke voice sweet and dominate as he ran his hands through his hair.

“I bet you are so full and heavy. How about we get up and then you get to take in more of daddy’s scent and he can make you feel so good. After all he has missed your touch, your voice.”

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To say that he ‘needed Mason’ was an understatement. It mad been weeks and weeks since he had been with him in that sort of way. Months actually. It almost felt like Mason was never going to come back ... a stupid though of course but the thought did occur to him and it haunted him on most night when the loneliness became almost unbearable. Sure they had spoken on the phone when they could, Mason’s business trip monopolized a lot of his time, but nothing could compare to being with him like this... in person. Feeling him against his body; smelling him and tasting him; His toes curled when Mason referred to himself as Beau’s daddy. Every inch of skin on his body tingled, the hairs on his arms and legs stood up and goose pimples covered his entire body as Mason spoke to him. His dominant words caused his already desperate body to yearn even more for the man. He felt like his cock was going to pop out of his jeans from the mere desire that he felt. He had really been pent up. He needed release.. and he needed it now. “Don’t want to get up..” he whimpered as he kissed and sucked on Mason’s neck. “Want you now.. please daddy... Mason...” he moaned as his hands reached down Mason’s naked chest towards the only piece of clothing that his man wore.. His underwear. “you have no idea how much I want you.. how badly I want your cock..” he groaned as he stroked Mason’s cock over his boxer briefs as he sucked on his left nipple. “Don’t you want me as well..” he teased as he rose his ass up and arched his back..

Mason had been away for way longer than he had planned. He had been messaging and face falling his husband which was not the same thing but he was glad to be hone now. Mason had gotten home before Beau and set everything up, flowers and roses and gotten Beau favorite wine and his husband’s favorite music played. Mason was excited to have his man, to hold him and kiss him. His heart screamed for Beau and was glad.

He stood by the door and waited in nothing but a sexy boxers that he knew his husband liked and loved. @beaufort-boystown

Beau had to admit, he missed Mason more than he let on. He never made it known though, not when Mason was out doing what he loved. He would never want to ruin anything for Mason. Mason was his whole world. He IS his whole world. He was expecting Mason to arrive tomorrow. Which is why he had set everything up for Mason’s mom to pick up Ollie after school. He was going to be staying with her since Thursday Night until Monday Morning. That would give both he and Mason much needed time alone. After spending some time at work he went to the gym and quickly showered before he made his way home. He planned on working through some recipes to prepare for tomorrow. Cooking for his man filled him with joy. It was as he pulled into the driveway that he noticed the lights were on. Strange.. did he leave them on?

Mason’s car was in the driveway but it was there this whole time. He dropped him off at the airport and he was going to pick him up tomorrow afternoon. Grabbing a bat from his trunk he slowly made his way to the door in a crouched stance, preparing for any attack that may come his way. He drew closer and closer.. and slowly turned the knob on the door before stepping in, bat at the ready. It took him a second to realize who was standing in front of him. Soft romantic music filled the room. The smell of dinner danced in his nose.. and his husband. .. Fuck .. His husband stood there, dressed in nothing but a pair of tight fitting boxers that left very little to the imagination.

“Baby!!” Beaufort sang as he dropped the bat on the floor and tackled Mason to the ground. Their bodies hit the floor with a loud thump. He didn’t give Mason a chance to reply. He kissed him with every ounce of passion that coursed through his veins. His hands traveled to Mason’s face and caressed him. “Mason ... missed you ... thought you were getting here tomorrow .. was gonna pick you up .. surprise you ... fuck you smell good ... feel good...” he whimpered as he ground his bulge against Mason’s barely clad cock.

ari-hassan

“So on my way back from the airport, my Uber driver passed me a joint like it was no big deal, and like, you know me, so of course I fucking took it. So not gonna lie, I’m pretty fucking blitzed right now. But it’s great to be back, man. I missed you.”

“Are you sure it’s me you missed and not the free drinks?” Beaufort asked with a smile as he poured Ari some honey scotch in a glass that nestled three large ice cubs. “No charge, buddy..” he said as he grabbed the half smoked bud from Ari’s hand and took a hit. “Nice..” he said with a hazy smile as he exhaled from his nose. “You back for good this time, stud?”

#ari-hassan

the-professor-mace:

beaufort-boystown:

The warmth of Mason’s body against his own was more than welcomed, despite the scorching heat outside. The air conditioning kicked on again as they softly kissed, basking in each other’s touch, “..you’re so sneaky..” Beaufort chuckled as he pulled away from the kiss. He wanted nothing more than to be combined at the lips with Mason. “I was lost in thought..” he said happily as he reached back and pulled out the manilla envelope that they had been waiting for .. for months. “The adoption papers came in,” he said with a soft smile. “They came in today .. a few minutes before you arrived home from work..” he answered Mason’s question before his husband could even ask. “What do you think?” He asked looking up at him as he craddled his head in Mason’s warm and inviting chest. “You smell so fucking good..” he chuckled loving how clean he smelled. “He buried his face in Mason’s chest and basked in his touches.. loving how Mason explored his body.

“It so much very fun to be able to sneak kisses and hugs from you,” he replied back with a smile on his voice. One could hear the love, the passion and the desire he had for his husband. His tone did not hide it at all nor did the professor want to. “You are always sexy when you are thinking, I can’t help but stare at you,” he teased kissing Beau’s forehead and looking into his husbands eyes. A wild smile spread across his face has he heard and listened to his husband’s words. “That’s amazing, have you taken a look at it yet?” he asked has he held his husband has his hands kept exploring his body.

“I am off tomorrow that means we can seat down and over it but tonight. Since you have been amazing. It’s time for daddy to take care of his beautiful boy. I know how much you want to taste me.” he added winking.

Excited was definitely an understatement. He couldn’t even come up with the words to describe how excited he was to become one of Ollie’s father’s in paper. It was something that both he and Mason had talked about for a long time. It was a dream of theirs that was clowly coming true. Heck, he already thought of Ollie as his own. It’s not like it would change the way he treated the little man. Heck, .. he spoiled Ollie more than he did Mason at times. Which is something he always found comical. Ollie was going to be his son now .. his dreams of having a family of his own where coming true. “I wanted to wait for you,” he said with a sigh. “It’s something we both have been waiting for for a long time.” he said with wanton sigh as Mason began to touch him. His bedroom voice never ceased to get him to moan. “Yes Sir..” he said, hands on Mason’s naked pecs as his lips slowly kissed down his chest to his abs.. lower and lower until he reached the hem of Mason’s boxer briefs that were tented up. “Can I, Sir?” He asked with a needy grin as he looked up at him.

#John Krasinski #hot guys #sexy men #Gay fantasy

Missing my husband, Mason. I’m hoping he comes back from his business trip as soon as he can

My Heart (via beaufort-boystown)

caleb-jacobsx

If you ever need company, even just someone to talk to...that's kinda my thing.

@caleb-jacobsx

Sounds like a plan, Caleb. You can always stop by my bar. We’re getting a mechanical bull in the back room and making an event of it.

#caleb-jacobsx

Missing my husband, Mason. I'm hoping he comes back from his business trip as soon as he can

My Heart

#missing my babe

jakubszulinski

SNAP

sunday funday

Looking good there, bud. Careful, boy.. you might have an influx of DMs

#jakubszulinski

beaufort-boystown:

Beau was lost in the moment as he cleaned up the dishes and pans that were used for dinner that night. He had finished reading, ‘The Giving Tree,’ to Ollie, one of his favorite books and sang to him. Some nights it took a while to get the little trouble maker to fall asleep but Beau didn’t mind one bit. He loved being a father to the little man. Ollie meant the world to him. He laughed to himself, remembering something that happened at work that day when he was startled by Mason’s touch and voice. “Babe…” he let out a sigh and laugh as he dried his hands and turned in Mason’s arms to face his man. “I didn’t hear you come in.. how long have you been standing there..” he asked with a little smirk as he wrapped his arms around Mason’s neck and kissed his lips.

Mason and looked into his husband’s eyes has they turned around. Beau was amazing especially with Ollie. Not many would accept a child that was not their biologically like they were but Beau did, he has been apart of Ollie life since day one and gladly took the role of a father has well. “Not too long. You seem to be lost in thought and you looked so handsome that I got distracted,” he answered kissing and making out with the man he loves. Hands moved and explored the other’s body. “Our son really has so much energy.”

The warmth of Mason’s body against his own was more than welcomed, despite the scorching heat outside. The air conditioning kicked on again as they softly kissed, basking in each other’s touch, “..you’re so sneaky..” Beaufort chuckled as he pulled away from the kiss. He wanted nothing more than to be combined at the lips with Mason. “I was lost in thought..” he said happily as he reached back and pulled out the manilla envelope that they had been waiting for .. for months. “The adoption papers came in,” he said with a soft smile. “They came in today .. a few minutes before you arrived home from work..” he answered Mason’s question before his husband could even ask. “What do you think?” He asked looking up at him as he craddled his head in Mason’s warm and inviting chest. “You smell so fucking good..” he chuckled loving how clean he smelled. “He buried his face in Mason’s chest and basked in his touches.. loving how Mason explored his body.

Mason could not help but smile has he stood by the door way, watching his husband do some work. Mason had given Ollie a bath and cleaned the kitchen while Beau read and put their speedy energetic child to bed. “You look so cute when you work,” he spoke walking behind Beau and holding him, kissing the male’s neck. “I know my beautiful boy has had a busy day. Does he need daddy to take care of him?”

Beau was lost in the moment as he cleaned up the dishes and pans that were used for dinner that night. He had finished reading, ‘The Giving Tree,’ to Ollie, one of his favorite books and sang to him. Some nights it took a while to get the little trouble maker to fall asleep but Beau didn’t mind one bit. He loved being a father to the little man. Ollie meant the world to him. He laughed to himself, remembering something that happened at work that day when he was startled by Mason’s touch and voice. “Babe...” he let out a sigh and laugh as he dried his hands and turned in Mason’s arms to face his man. “I didn’t hear you come in.. how long have you been standing there..” he asked with a little smirk as he wrapped his arms around Mason’s neck and kissed his lips.

officerarmstrong

“If they’re bothering you, I’ll go and take care of it.”

officerarmstrong:

Noah chuckled as being called copper was one thing that he wasn’t expecting but thinking in the back of his mind that one day he would be called that. It was bound to happen. “Maybe? Possibly? I’m not sure.”he smiled taking the beer from the other. “Thanks. Off duty actually. I don’t work until tomorrow morning. I’ve frisked plenty of guys on Liberty Avenue, I think tonight I’ll let anyone copper do that.”

Beaufort chuckled joyfully at Noah’s reply. It was one of the things that he enjoyed most about working behind the bar, even though he owned the bar. It gave him the chance to relate one on one with his patrons. It made it even better when he got to catch up with his friends; both old and new. “I haven’t seen you around here in a long time.. what have you been up to, buddy?” He asked as he mixed a vodka soda for a heavily muscled man who was dripping with sweat and his shirt tucked in the back pocket of his pants. He put the cash in the till and turned back to his friend. “You should bring your guy to the bar .. or are you afraid to bring him to the place where you used to come to hook up with random guys,” Beau teased him.

#officerarmstrong

officerarmstrong

“If they’re bothering you, I’ll go and take care of it.”

officerarmstrong:

Noah nodded and chuckled. “Well, I can cross being called a copper off my list. Usually it’s just officer or Armstrong or Noah.”he said with a smile. “Let me guess the bums are your friends? And just a beer please.”Noah said looking over at the group of friends that was checking him out.

Beaufort laughed at Noah’s reply. He found it funny himself, calling him ‘Copper’ but he couldn’t help himself. Having the officer at this bar tickled him need to play the role of a bartender serving a rouge cop during the days of prohibition in the roaring 20′s. “Do you really think I would let them get away with their hijinks if they weren’t my friends?” He teased as he filled a glass with the beer that Noah ordered and slid it to him. “Off duty or are you misbehaving and having a drink when you should be frisking naughty guys on the corner of Liberty Ave?”

#officerarmstrong

officerarmstrong

“If they’re bothering you, I’ll go and take care of it.”

Beau smiled slyly at the officer and shook his head. “No need copper. I know these bums..” he smiled as he wiped the counter quickly before casually tossing the towel over his shoulder. He smiled at his drunken friends before turning back to the officer. “What can I get you, handsome.”

#officerarmstrong

beaufort-boystown:

Beaufort buried his face in the pillow that cradled Mason’s head a few moments ago. They were still perfumed with his scent and Mason could not get enough of it. Mason’s scent had that affect on him. No matter the stress that he might have gone through during the day .. no matter the anger that might have prevailed all other emotion throughout the day .. it all went away when he was with Mason. His smell .. his presence was his home. Mason was his home. His home base that made anything and everything better. He let out a yawn and nestled himself into the bed, the feel of Mason still burned on his lips and his sore entrance. Mason’s length and girth rivaled his own.

He was on the precipice of falling asleep when he heard Mason calling him. He let out a yawn and turned on his back, exposing his semi naked body, his lower half covered by the sheets that ley a tangled mess on the bed. “Ready.. but you havw to carry me..” he let out in a small happy whimper as he opened his eyes, searching for the love of his life.

Mason could not help but smile and chuckle at his handsome husband’s words. With Beau, he could always leave all his worries and fears behind. The handsome male made him feel safe and was his rock. Has much has he wanted to just stay in bed with the male and hold them, he knew they had to get up and plus he did not mind carry Beau because Mace did really used him and filled him ip. “You are so cute and handsome,” he smiled and winking has Mason moved in close, kissed and made out with his husband for a moment, hands rubbing the male’s abs and pecs. “You are such a handsome and wonderful body and daddy will not mind carrying you.” he added chuckling in a sweet, warm and dominate voice has he lifted up Beau and carried his husband.

The tub was already filled with warm water and the water was already soapy. “When was the last time I carried you like this my beautiful boy?” he asked has he placed Beau into the tub and grabbed some towels and placed them close by before entering into the tub afterwards and smiled.

Beaufort relished in the moment that they shared. Not because it didn’t happen often, because they had a beautiful relationship. One where that gave of each other every day. Sometimes one gave more than the other, such was the nature of life. A marriage wasn’t always 50/50 because life isn’t filled with 50/50 of good times and bad times. There were times when he was at a low for a week, Mason was there for him, carrying him. Other times it was reverse. They were always willing to pick each other up both figuratively and literally.

Beay returned Mason’s kiss; never would he feel like one kiss was enough. He warpped his arms and legs around Mason, wanting him as close as humanly possible...and then some. He let Mason go, unwillingly, loving the feeling of his lips and hands on his skin.. but he let go because his man drew him a bath and he longed to be in the warm water with him.

He let out a happy sigh and sunk down in the water, “I can’t remember the last time you carried me like a baby but I think it was last night was the last time you carried me in general.. when you threw me over your shoulder and spanked me before fucking me into the mattress..” he teased and wiggled his eyebrows and played with the bubbled that surrounded his body. ... He was about to whine about Mason not getting in with him when Mason did just that. He sighed happily and reached back with one hand to grab the back of Mason’s neck and pulled him in for a kiss. “I love you, Mason..”

Why do I feel like you enjoy it more when someone is spanking you. I bet you have a nice ass

Like many Dom's I started my BDSM life as a Sub. This great guy took me under his wing and taught me everything I know. That was a few years ago and now I left it all behind and Mason @the-professor-mace made me an honest man.

Still ... I do enjoy being spanked.

brettatroxys

You were a good Dom. The best actually.