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Guilt is a Parasite ;; Kellen & Koda
That didn’t make sense in his head. He thought Koda just said another guy had been fucking him. But the longer the other he watched Koda break in front of him the more hi heart welled and slowly fell deeper and deeper into the pits of his stomach. He wasn’t sure what flowed through him at that point, anger? No. Jealousy? No. It was a new feeling and he didn’t want to just have Koda standing there in the hallway of hi apartment crying. So he lightly tapped him so he tumbled inside and him in and closed the door, back resting against it. Without thinking his arms outstretched in front of him and gripped onto his sshirt before tugging him into a hug. A form of showing emotion he never really did do often, o hopefully it was enough for the other to understand. “Koda..” He whispered pressing a kiss to his curly hair. “Please don’t act like this. It’s okay.” Kellen held him at arms length and smiled at him weakly, still feeling broken. “Don’t apologize.”
Koda almost flinched when Kellen grabbed his shirt, thinking he might be mad enough to hit him, but no. Kellen was hugging him, comforting him, his words gentle. He didn't really understand what was going on. Kellen was jealous, and sometimes a little harsh, and Koda had went against him. But instead of lashing out at him, like Koda deserved, Kellen was holding him. "I wanna apologize," he protested, guilt still churning in his stomach. "I... I slept with someone that wasn't you. You've been my only for so long... but he just. He was all dominant and smooth talking and it just kind of happened. But It wasn't right, Kellen, he didn't know how to do it like you."
Koda curled his fingers in Kellen's shirt, feeling his warm skin underneath. There was a couldron of emotions boiling in his head. He was angry at himself, and sad, but also relieved at Kellen's reaction, and filled with adoration for the other male. It was too much all at once, he just needed to calm down and sort out his thoughts. "Do you wanna come inside for some tea or something? Can we cuddle? Or do other things. I just want you Kel, I need you. Just you."
Guilt is a Parasite ;; Kellen & Koda
It felt as if he was there for an hour before the door opened to see the boy. He looked broken, a bit out of his uual element. Maybe something happened. But as he thought it, so many things chad popped into his head of seeing Koda beaten, bruised, or something traumatic happening to him and he couldn’t bare the images and even winced at the thoughts. If anyone had hurt that boy, they’d have to deal with him. Koda was his world without having to be tied down to it. The words the other spoke threw him for a loop, the tears in his eyes and the way his voice was wording it all seemed like he was lying about something, wanting to hide from him and instantly, Kellen was on edge. “That’s a lie. What happened?” He asked quietly, inking down to look the boy in the eye, trying to get him to actually see him, see how worried about him he truly was.
Koda was struggling to look Kellen in the eyes. But every time he met his stormy green gaze, it felt like a punch to the gut. He didn't deserve the concern Kellen had for him, he hadn't done anything to be concerned over. So, his eyes flicked to the other boy's feet, and he wiped at the water collecting on his cheeks. He was going to have to tell Kellen now, what he'd done. He couldn't let the boy be worried over something that was completely Koda's fault.
"Yeah... something is wrong..." Koda agreed, his voice breaking. "But, um, it's my fault. It's all my fault, Kellen." He paused to collect himself again, his lungs feeling tight and panicky again. "I um, I slept with someone a few days ago. Just some guy I met on the bus. It wasn't the same, god he couldn't do it like you. But that's the thing, it wasn't you. And I'm so, so sorry Kel. I want to be yours to use, and yours only, but I just. I messed up, and I feel so dirty. Please, Kellen. I'm so, so sorry," he rambled, his composure breaking at every word.
Guilt is a Parasite ;; Kellen & Koda
There wasn’t much that Kellen could do knowing that Koda was ignoring him. It was a bit weird, having the phone not light up almost exactly when he had hit send just like all the other times. He would mumble profanities under his breath as he moved about his own apartment trying to tidy up in case the boy had shown up instead of just responding, something he did on a small occasion. Until he had at down content with the way everything looked and noticing there was still no response from the boy. Worry had now set in as he stared at the dark phone now balanced on his knee. One more phone call and then if there wasn’t an answer, he was going to just head over. This has never happened, Koda was normally so good to him and answered when he needed him to, and now it was like he wa being ignored. He dialed the number, knowing it by heart and had it ring until he hit the voicemail. “Koda? I don’t know what’s wrong or if you are ignoring me but I’m coming over.” He hung up the phone and shoved it into his back pocket before disappearing out the door, shoes in hand as he did so. Soon he had made it to his place, staring at the door and pounding on it. “Koda!” He called out pounding his closed fist against it once more. “Please open the door! You have me worried!!”
Koda felt his phone vibrate again, an incessant little buzz at his side. Kellen's face was now the background, a picture Koda had snapped of Kellen deep in thought, looking away from him. It was one of his favorites, certainly better than the ones he had of them together. But now, that picture was only taunting him. He watched it ring, and ring, and ring, until it flashed back to the lock screen, a little notification showing up, saying Kellen had left a voicemail. He certainly wasn't going to listen to it, not unless he wanted to torture himself.
He didn't realize he'd been sitting in his bed for so long until he heard someone knocking on the door. It wasn't too hard to figure out who was there. Fear immediately washed through him, and he debated the likelihood of just hiding from Kellen for the rest of his life. But he knew, deep down, that he had to face what he'd done. So, Koda dragged himself out of bed, each step feeling heavier than the next, until he was at his door.
Seeing Kellen was worse than he thought. He looked the same as always, gorgeous and even a little concerned, and Koda definitely didn't deserve his affection. "Hi," he croaked, his eyes already starting to water. He was an idiot, and he couldn't face Kellen. But it was too late, and he was going to have to lose him forever. "Um, you don't need to be worried. I'm fine." It was a pathetic lie, highlighted by tears slipping down his cheeks. But he was desperate to cling to normalcy.
Guilt is a Parasite ;; Kellen & Koda
Koda didn't get panic attacks often. It was on the rare occasion, when something triggered memories of his attack. He's never had one that wasn't triggered, but here he was, curled up in his bed, struggling to draw oxygen into his lungs. It was all his fault, really. He knew what he and Kellen were. The other male went around sleeping with whoever he felt like, and Koda was lucky enough to spend a night in bed with him. Koda was all Kellen's though. They both knew it, even though their relationship had never been defined out loud. Koda accepted it from the start, but he had slipped.
Koda was on the bus, like he normally was on his way to school, when he noticed someone looking at him from the other side. He was tall, young, and handsome, and from his grin, interested in Koda. He was flattered, but he really didn't think much of it, since he had Kellen. But then the boy sat down next to him, and they got to talking. The male's name was Matty, he was also a student, and from what Koda was picking up, a serious dom. From the way he held himself, the way his hand rested confidently on Koda's thigh, his submissive side kicked in. His mind was muddled, and he didn't know how he ended up in Matty's apartment, spread out on his bed. It didn't feel right, either. Matty didn't know where to touch him, left him with one to many bruises, and he didn't feel rigt inside of him. But he had still done it.
Koda couldn't face Kellen, not after what he'd done. It wasn't cheating, but it sure as hell felt like it. It didn't matter that they weren't exclusive, Koda was exclusive, and he had broken the trust he and Kellen had. It was weak of him, selfish, but he's been ignoring the other male. He didn't bother reading his texts, he didn't pick up his phone calls. It hurt, but the idea of facing Kellen hurt even more. He was weak, just for one moment, and now it felt like the only happiness he had in his life was collapsing around him. He pulled his legs up to his chest and sniffled, a lump forming in his throat. Koda fucked up, he's fucked up everything, and Kellen doesn't even know.
Eden honestly didn’t know what he was getting himself into, but as Pete spoke and let his fingers graze along the line of his arm and delicately wrap them around his wrist, he shivered. “Would you kiss it better afterwards?” he managed out, following Pete’s lead and let his heartbeat pound against his rib cage. Eden moved closer to Pete, limbs touching limbs, but didn’t touch him. He was to be dotted on — not the other way around. “I like being a good boy for you, because it makes you happy, Daddy; And I’ll do anything to keep you happy, always.”
A small smile curled on Peter's face when he felt him quivering under his touch. He's been craving someone he could call his baby, to take care of, and to drag to his bed. But he wanted to take it slow with him, he didn't want to scare him off with his excitement. "I would kiss every inch of red skin," he agreed, his voice gentle. Eden moved closer and Peter got on his tiptoes, pressing a kiss to his forehead. His hands went to the taller male's waist and he held him tightly, keeping him close. "That's my good boy," he hummed. "Since you're being such a good boy, I think you deserve a nice little reward. What do you think, little prince?"
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Felicity: and you're the only boy for meee
Felicity: that's the cutest thing babe!
Felicity: I'm very excited for this
Edward: good :)
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"I’m sure I’ll be on my best behavior — if I’m not, I’m sure a spanking or two would set me straight, Daddy.”
"Now I'm starting to wish you'd be naughty, baby, I want to get you bent over my knees all nice and pretty." Peter's fingers brushed along the other male's arm, before he wrapped them lightly around his wrist. "You just like being good for Daddy though, don't you?"
blow ((the candles)) // jiam
He couldn’t suppress the hushed moans that kept leaving his mouth, always thinking that the kid were home, and well, they weren’t now so it was a bit tough to actually allow them to come out loud like he used to with Jack. But he wanted him so badly, he ached at this point, and they hadn’t even really started. It just sucked in his mind that this was going to be drawn out, the teasing going to be so much for him since it hardly happened like this now a days. His lip was hurting from hi teeth sinking into the plump skin there, his finger tips digging into his husband’s sides as he grinded upwards against him seeking friction.
As soon as Jack got off of him though, he growled, eyes following him to the others side of the bed, resisting the urge to just grab him and force him down and do what he wanted to do yet again. Then it was like it all faded away and a smile graced his lips when Jack had a cardboard hat placed on top of his head. “Baby…” He cooed out, a smile still on his face. “You’d do that for me on my birthday?” It was something he never thought he’d be able to do again with the kids and all. He stared up at his soulmate, that dorky grin still apparent on his features. This might be the best birthday he’s had in a while.
Jack felt so giddy right now. He loved Liam, so much it hurt, and just being with him like this brought back all the memories of their past, of when they first fell in love, and couldn't get out of bed. So much has changed since then, and yet, it was still just the two of them against the world. "I'd do anything for you, you idiot," he replied affectionately. It was true, his life was in Liam's hands. "The kids aren't home babe, and as far as I care, we're back in our bed at the resort... the Fiji air blowing through the window, no one in the house. We can be as loud as we want, Li. We also have a lovely shower to cool off in, after a few rounds."
Jack knew Liam must be getting impatient by now. Of course he wanted to draw this out, enjoy their night alone. But Liam needed some relief. "Clothes off," he cheered, getting up off of Liam. He made quick to rid himself of every inch of clothing, even his boxers, before turning his attention back to Liam. "Your turn Gorgeous." He started with Liam's pants, his hand brushing against Liam's length as he rid him of his pants and boxers. The shirt was last, but finally they were down to skin and cardboard hat. "Much better," he laughed, cuddling himself into Liam, loving the feel of their bare bodies pressed together.
blow ((the candles)) // jiam
Liam hated this part, the being alone with Jack. It wasn’t like he was nervous or didn’t love his husband to bits, because he did. More than anything and anyone in this universe. It was jsut him not wanting to hurt him, or knowing how far was too far for him in that sense. he had spent so much time caring for Jack that he didn’t want to stop for just some odd reason and just use him. Then again, he wouldn’t dare think of it as using him, every moment they spent together he treasured. It was just hard due to being what he was, a sex addict with a fragile husband.
But it was his day, his birthday and he knew that Jack had something planned if they dropped off their kids at his parent’s house and them having wine and catching up with cute kisses and gentle touches. It was only when Jack tarted to lead him into the bedroom that his nerves died down and his erection grew knowing what was about to happen. He smirked went Jack’s lips went to his neck, a weak spot he had. His hands found his husband’s waist and holding him steady in his lap and rolled his hips up, his abs contracting with the cool touch of his finger tips, not used to the feeling at first.
Jack groaned against Liam's skin when he felt his hardening length pressed against him. Liam wanted him already, he could feel it, and Jack wasn't going to disappoint. He knew how hard it was on Liam when he was going through treatment, but now that he was cancer free, he felt as strong as ever. He could handle his husband getting rough with him, hell, he wanted him too. And they were definitely going to be rough, and messy tonight. He was going to give Liam everything he was missing when Jack was sick- and more. His fingers continued to roam upwards, his short nails scraping lightly at his skin until he found his nipple. With a smirk, he gave it a light tweak, combined with a little nip at his collarbone.
"Hold on love, I'll be right back," he grinned, before getting off of Liam's lap. His hand traced along the bed until he found himself in front of the nightstand. He pulled open the drawer, his fingers digging through all the fun goodies he had inside until he found the cardboard hat he was looking for. He quickly snapped on the cheesy birthday hat on his head, being careful of his fringe, before returning to his husband's lap. "Tonight's your night, my love," he hummed, slowly leaning forward until Liam's back was pressed against the bed. "I have so much planned for you babe, it's gonna be like when we first started dating. God, I miss that. We could go round after round after round..."
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blow ((the candles)) // jiam
Jack treasured birthdays, more than any other holiday. Seeing as he always found his so numbered, another year on the earth meant so much more to him. And now, it was his soulmate's birthday, and he was going to celebrate it as muchas he could. Liam was twenty one, after all, and even though they lived in England Jack thought it was an important age to hit. He was going to make it special. It wasn't hard to think of something for his sex addict of a husband. It just meant he had to be a bit... creative.
It was after a long day of parties, seeing friends, and dropping the kids off at Liam's parents, that he finally got to put his plan into action. With wine running sluggishly through his veins, and his arm wrapped tightly around Liam, he was more than ready for an evening in bed. "Happy birthday, Li," he whispered, his hand tightening in Liam's. "Have you had a good day?" He led the other male into the bedroom, his steps unfaltering. Everything he needed was in the nightstand, on his side, he just had to get Liam there.
Jack pushed Liam down so he was seated on the edge of the bed before climbing into his lap, his lips going to his skin. He had no idea exactly where he was kissing, but from the taught muscle and hot skin, it seemed like it was kis neck. His hand snuck under the hem of Liam's shirt, his fingers exploring the expanse of muscle he knew so well. It was Liam's night though, he was going to make it all about his gorgeous husband.