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@boyishly-brutal
What is your biggest sexual fantasy? Do you think mykink will help you fulfill it?
Somehow I have a feeling being on here or not I’d have a way of fulfilling it, I do have Linc after all…as for what it is, I’ll keep that to myself for now.
Being bored is one thing--
— but being bored and lonely is just intolerable.
Sounds like someone needs to get out a little then?
I think the only pair of shoes I brought with me...
are full of sand because someone decided to bury them.
baby it's you ➣ kinc
The entire idea of getting to live with Kazz practically made the leatherpup vibrate with joy. He honestly hadn’t thought it would happen this fast—or at all, really… he figured Kazz would get bored with him and break up with him before anything like this ever happened—but here he was, saying yes before he could even think. Of course he wanted to live with him. Nothing like his current relationship was what it had been with Mark. Mark hadn’t even asked him to move in with him, he just got mad at him when he got home and he wasn’t there. And besides, Linc found himself staying at Kazz’s more and more for longer periods of time, and most of the time he found himself not wanting to leave. Kazz’s house was comfort to him, whereas Mark’s had been nothing but fear. He hated being there when Mark wasn’t there, but he didn’t mind being alone at Kazz’s.
The thought of getting to wake up every day to Kazz’s big stupid face and lick him until he woke up and getting to shower with him before he went to work and eat breakfast with him… Have some sort of normalcy in his life… Well, as normal as you could get when you were a leatherpup and you called your boyfriend daddy. Not that it was a bad thing or anything—he loved not being normal. But the idea of having some sort of a domesticated life with the other man made his head spin. When the other man started to go off on time and not wanting to rush him and all of that stuff he found himself surging forward, pressing his lips hard and harshly against the other man’s. When he finally got him to stop talking he pulled back and grinned at the other man, wiggling his ass in the other man’s hand as he looked at him with a dopey grin on his face. “Shhhhh,” he whispered out, shaking his head as he turned his face to bury in the other man’s chest for a moment, rubbing his cheek against him. “I said yes that means yes. If I didn’t want to I wouldn’t say yes,” he murmured into the other man’s skin, his words muffled but eligible. He looked up at him again with the same grin and nodded. “Okay. I can come and help you pack stuff.” It wasn’t like he had anything to hide, so if the man said no then he’d be okay with that. He just figured he might as well help since it was his stuff.
Kazz's words slowly lost their way as they melted into the kiss that Linc pressed into his lips; falling silent beneath the leatherpup's lips. He could have stayed in that kiss for hours but he did had to eventually get up and go to work. Although he was finding it hard to want to leave the smaller man at home on his own since the incident that had left Linc with stitches; and in turn made Kazz a very worried and pedantic boyfriend. As the kiss broke apart, the bartender's hand tightened around Linc's ass a little, increasing the hold as he felt it wriggle in his grip. "As long as you're 100%." The look on the man's features seemed to be letting the worry go as he allowed himself to accept the reality that Linc had agreed to his question. Finally they were going to live together, he was going to be able to watch the little leatherpup at all times and know where he was and that he was safe. Sure he was going to have to move a few things around to accommodate; make sue the house always had food, put a few of his breakables up a little higher in case the puppy and the other (actual) dogs got a little too excited or playful, even clear out some space in his closet for Linc to hang his stuff. The idea made him giddy, in a good way of course.
"No no, I can do it. I mean...unless you want to, I just don't want you lifting things and pulling stitches or hurting yourself. You're meant to be resting after all. But if there's things you don't want me to see or go through then I understand, puppy." Kazz mumbled his words out as he spoke, closing his eyes again for a moment though his own grin was plastered to his features. He could lay here like this for hours, just holding Linc. And soon he was going to be able to all the time.
If it helps you sleep at night thinking I’m jealous, then feel free, Kazzy~
It does, it really does. Though something tells me Theo is the type to have plenty of photos of you stowed away on his phone and just doesn't care to share.
I'm so burnt out...
It’s not your fault, it’s our employee’s faults. I’m just saying we need to go on a rehiring spree, because most of the time they call in “sick” and it’s getting a bit old. I don’t like being taken advantage of.
We need more reliable people, I'm starting to think they think we're pushovers. Start advertising and hiring while I'm gone, I'll make a few calls and try to pull some favors for the mean time; even if I can get one or two people to do a couple of hours on our busier nights till I get back.
matty-zika replied to your photo:I swear I fall in love harder and harder everytime...
Would you like some crackers with that cheese?
Oh ha ha, very funny. Just 'cause you're jealous~
I'm so burnt out...
I think I need to go on a rehiring spree, as awful as that sounds. Too many people have called in “sick” the last few days and I’ve been the only one available to pick the shifts up. I don’t even remember what my own bed looks like.
I am so sorry I'm not there. I feel horrible leaving you in the lurch like this.
I swear I fall in love harder and harder everytime I see him so captivated by something. His entire body seems to become trained on it in a way I've never noticed in anyone else.
Still trying to get the mud out of my shirt after camping...
Heh, bless. Bet y’all had fun though! Top three favorite moments?
Oh we have been, it's been great actually. I think the boys needed it too, just time to spend with us all together without work and things getting in the way. Just of that day? Or so far?
Still trying to get the mud out of my shirt after camping...
it was a small casualty in my attempt to get my puppy clean. And I'm not talking about Bruiser.
Had Sipup sleep over the other night, needless to say Linc didn't want him to go home.
Trying to close the bar...
I don’t see how sleeping under tables can be comfortable at all. Or how you can get that drunk that you just decide to sleep right there. I mean, I’m all for curling up in warm places but under a table in a bar isn’t exactly the best place.
Some people just can't hold their liquor I guess. I'm the same though, I don't think I've ever been drunk enough to curl up under a table.
Trying to close the bar...
Oh, yuck. It happens! We had one passed out on the pot last week; the barback found him. Some people just don’t know when to call their limit, apparently.
Oh god, we've found a few asleep in the dumpster out the back - it's always a good surprise to end the night on. Like a game Matty and I play sometime - find the last patron.
Trying to close the bar...
There are so many things wrong with that.
You'd be surprised how often it happens.
Trying to close the bar...
and finding people asleep beneath the tables.
is rilas proud of you?
I don't know.
[deleted text] I don't think so. I'm still trying to get a hold of this whole punishing thing and I think that pisses him off a bit - if anything I'd say I disappoint him...
