All Dressed Down For A Hit And Run

“That’s an oxymoron. No such thing as a good pun. But, thatdoesn’t mean someone can’t laugh. Especially if its from someone whodeliver it right like you.” he tried to comfort the other but beinghonest the only reason he would laugh was how he was genuine in theway he let go of his joke. Chewing his lip as he began to play withthe hole in the back of his shorts, shaking his head at how itstretched. “Like I said. No one would mind you walking in just yourunderwear.” he grinned at the other male. His smile growing themore he talked. “Trust me, I think you can be. I’m surprised Idon’t know you from a magazine or a website.” he shrugged. “Ilike to think I do alright. How’s it working for you?”

“I beg to differ. I think when puns are just so awful and are able to coax some kind of laugh of out of the other person, then you’ve got yourself a good pun. Well, I have had plenty of experience and it’s all in the delivery.” Chuckling softly at the other’s continuous suggestion, Grayson nodded his head simply, hooked his fingers in the waistband of his shorts and just pushed them down to his ankles. “Since you’re so persistent with the notion that I could walk around this joint in just my lucky underwear, I just might take you up on the offer.” He mused playfully before turning around to throw his shorts back into his locker. “Now, you’re just saying that. I’m honestly nothing that special. I look like any other regular joe you’d meet on the street.” With an intrigued smile, he nodded his head in agreement. “I’d like to think that I’ve been slightly wooed. You’re not an awful flirter, I’ll give you that.”

wearethenxght

“I never found an ass that could give me something that equals or even bests the feeling of pussy orgasming around my cock”, he shrugged and then looked at the guys ass again,”But I have to admit I met very few girls who could best a real gay cocksucker….actually I met just one”, he smirked, remebering that little russian girl,”But if you want to prove me that a guys ass can do the magic too, I am horny enough to give it a try.

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#c: Grayson #wearethenxght

“Than you’ve clearly never met me before. Hi, my name is Grayson and I have the best bubble butt around that could rock your freakin’ world. To put it simply, really.” Seeing the other man’s eyes on his backside, he chuckled and stuck it on purpose just to put on a show. “See, at least you know that for a fact. I’m a real champ when it comes to swallowing some quality dick. It helps to not have a gag reflex, but hey, that’s just me.” Cocking an eyebrow, Grayson gave another chuckle before shaking his head. “Oh, no. See, I’m always down to go for a roll in the hay with a guy who’s just half as good looking as you. But, you, my friend, are hesitant and questioning. So, if you wanna have one of the best fucks of your life, I’m more than game. But, you have to want it and you have to come and take it for yourself.”

Hishead began to sink because of the joke. Chuckling softly butembarrassed a little bit by it. Still smiling as he returned to lookat the other male. “Let me guess. You like puns don’t you.” hereplied still laughing and grinning politely as he could. Finding itcharming in a way, eyes glancing at the hole. “It’s fine.” heshook his head grinning at him to make sure he knew it was okay. “Youmean you aren’t? I assumed you were about to head to photo shootright now. You obviously could do work like that.”

Grayson knew for a fact that his joke was horrible, but he figured it was cute enough to get some kind of positive reaction. “Hey, we all have our own sense of humor. I figured that there’s nothing more relatable and inviting than a really good bad pun.” Sighing softly, he fiddled with the hole, making it somewhat larger and more noticeable. “Looks like I have to get these fixed.” Shrugging it off, he scoffed and shook his head at the other’s assumption. “God, no. I could never be a full fledged model. Though, I appreciate your kindness and your obvious flirting. You obviously know how to charm a boy.”

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Tim watched Scott standing up and he didn’t move away as the student’s fingers went for his chest, over his shirt. He was smiling as the other spoke and he just nodded at that question. “I guess you’re in need of said punishment, you know? I can tell you need it.” He whispered. That was by all means wrong, but he knew what kind of families put their kids on that school and his position was going to be secured by Scott’s pictures. That’s why he was asking for them. An insurance for the kind of dangerous fun they were about to have. “Boys? They won’t teach you enough and I bet you need more than just a boy’s cock to suck, don’t you, kid?” His own hand went for the volume on his pants and he grabbed his cock, letting it show under the cloth of his trousers.

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Scott never pictured himself in this scenario: being so suggestive with his headmaster, risking his position in the prestigious school, but there was something in him that told him to just go for it. “Desperately. I feel as if I’ve been so out of turn lately and feel as though the only person who could give the right amount and type of punishment is you, headmaster.” He whispered back, allowing for his hand to rub up past his chest to his shoulders and arms, getting a feel for the man’s physique. He was built beyond all good reason and he knew for a fact that Tim was a man far beyond his own experience and that was that made him the most excited. “No, you’re right. I’ve been wasting my time with boys who can’t give me what I need. But, you,” He began, looking up into the older man’s eyes. “You’re a man. And a man who knows how to take what he wants.” Glancing down, a small smile spread across his features before letting his hand snake down and take a firm grip on the other man’s growing, impressive length. “I need you, headmaster. Now.” There was no going back.

#c: Scott #lesbeauxmen

Sage shrugged. “Yeah well, I don’t even remember beating the addition. My memory when I was on that shit is pretty blank, but eventually. It just got old when I realized he’s not coming back. What was the point of fucking myself up then?” He gave a long sigh and shrugged once again.

“Who says it would be a bad addiction? Maybe being addicted to a person like you wouldn’t be so bad.” He could hardly believe the words coming out of his mouth, but somehow he knew they were true. Being addicted to anyone would be better than his usual alcohol and isolation.

“Heh.” He usually had a bad habit of assuming things, but Parker was the only one who seemed to speak up against Sage and his rude ways. “Well I guess one day I’ll take you one a date to a bar, have a few drinks and we’ll see how you do on the dance floor.” He spoke with a growing smile, actually that didn’t sound too bad for a date.

“Okay so I am categorized by those two things, least it’ll be easy for you to keep up.” A small chuckle left his lips, but it soon faded into silence. “You better not call me that, I won’t hesitate to slap your ass. Hell in the shop they probably wouldn’t look twice. Wouldn’t be surprised if some of them jack off to the comics I sell.” That’s the main reason Sage didn’t have a bathroom in his shop, no way was any snot nosed brat ruining his comics.

He gave a low chuckle and shook his head. “I thought the same thing at first. But guess I surprised myself, thought nobody would want a scrawny boy who looked like he could break at your very touch. Guess I proved them wrong, still not proud of it though.” He claimed and listened to Parker’s words. Oddly enough he couldn’t help but know the kid was right. Sage was pouring all his problems out and he barely listened to Parker’s.

“I’ll give it a try, but no promises.” He lightly pushed Parker’s shoulder, giving a rather cheeky smile after. He turned his body and watched the other sigh. “I would if they got my order wrong or yours.” Given he wasn’t much into making a public scene, he would if he had to. He raised his eyebrow as Parker’s face changed color, what the fuck was that about?

“Who says it would? I’d only do that if they laid a hand on you.” As hard as it may seem to believe, Sage had a rather protective side to him. Regardless if he was the one who ended up with more injuries, it was highly unlikely he’d let anyone push around someone he knew.

He almost wanted to grin and laugh, claim that he indeed had the magic touch. But Parker didn’t seem to enjoy that type of humor, so instead. Sage kept his words to himself, his lips sealed shut for the moment. He shrugged. “Rylan did before he disappeared, so I didn’t learn much. I knew how to handle a dog barking at me when I first arrived and how to play a little with them. That’s about it.” He explained, somehow the pain was lessening the more he spoke about the boy he had before.

He sighed softly and glanced down, finding it hard to speak the next set of words. “I didn’t like it …” He took a sharp breath and shyly let his fingers trace along the couch cushion. “I kind of loved it.” Yeah that was sappy and cheesy but whatever, he really did love it. He became quite surprised when Parker suggested what Sage thought he did.

“Wait .. a-are you implying that I can share the bed with you?” He questioned, his eyes wide and face twisted with confusion. He took a breath and rubbed the back of his head. “I … don’t think that’s a good idea.” He would just leave it at that unless Parker questioned him further about it. “Oh for Christ Sake …” Sage let out another sigh and rubbed his forehead, where the hell has this kid been?

“Sleepovers involve more than that. You can have pillow fights, make out, watch television, have snacks, play games. Whatever the fuck you want.” It was really that simple. Sage felt like face palming himself and bent forward with his hand over his eyes. Maybe this is what Parker felt while trying to teach Sage how to handle a damn dog.

“I was thinking more like … a kiss?” He glanced up, oddly enough he felt his cheeks heat up. God that was fucking embarrassing. “I mean … this is to test how we’ll work out and I wouldn’t mind kissing you. Kind of fucking thought about it when you were ranting. That I’d just lean over and silence you with a kiss.” He shrugged, did that sound romantic?

Fuck. He didn’t do romance. “I’d only go as far as you want. For once, I guess I’ll fucking let someone else be in control.” What in God’s name was wrong with him!?

#c: Parker #versatile-boys

“And that is exactly what I’m saying. While I don’t necessarily agree that using something like cocaine was the best way of coping with your pain, there really would be no point in using it over and over again when you know that it won’t help you attain what you really wanted in life, which was this boy who left your life at the time.”

“Now, you listen here and you listen well, Sage. An addiction can never result in anything good, be it good, bad or indifferent. Plus, I doubt that I of all people would be someone you’d want to be addicted to. I doubt I even have that kind of spark that would entice a person, let alone someone as fast-paced and lively as you.” He mused with a chuckle, trying not to boast himself all too much.

Parker crossed his arms over his chest and shook his head at the other male with a smirk. “Well, there’s the misbehaving Sage that I know and just barely tolerate.” He joked, giving him a playful push of the side. “I don’t think you’d wanna see me when I’m drunk. I can get a little bit crazy, to put it tame words. I get a little wild, if you catch my drift. That’s why I try to abstain from the drinking scene.” With a soft sigh, he nodded his head. “But, it doesn’t sound like an awful time.”

“Try me. I won’t hesitate to do it. Especially in front of all your little customers. If you wanna go ahead and push my buttons, I can go ahead and push them right back at ya.” Parker grumbled playfully. “Oh, please. Your silly little ass slapping threats do not phase me. At least not in a public aspect. You don’t dare lay a hand on me like that in public. Especially not in the business that own. Doesn’t paint a good professional picture, does it?” Parker almost felt he was on the brink of teasing and flirting.

Parker’s eyebrows perked and nodded his head before extending his pointer finger out to the other. “Ah, but that’s the difference between you and me. You have this sort of charm and lustful attitude, that I have no doubts attracted onlookers and people looking for a good wank. I, on the other hand, am pretty vanilla most of the time when it comes to that sort of thing, so I doubt that I would be very popular. But, hey, that time in your life is in the past, so there is no need to dwell on it anymore.”

Groaning out of mere frustration again, Parker gripped Sage’s arm and hit his head against the other’s shoulder, just trying to understand the man’s very strange way of dealing with issues. “Why do you insist on making such a public scene for no good reason? If someone were to mix up our orders, you just politely let the waiter know and then they send the food back until the order is fixed. There is no need to shout about everything all the damn time, Sage. With that kind of attitude, I have no doubts that you’ve eaten meals with a lot of angry waiters’ spit in it.”

Parker could feel his face heating up once again out of flattery, even though he knew that he wanted to be upset at Sage for showing his violent side. “Would you really be willing to do that for me? I mean, you barely even know me.” He wasn’t very used to the idea of someone standing by side and wanting to stick up for him should the time come.

All of his frustration and anger seemed to melt away when he heard Sage going on about his little experience with dogs and the boy he used to care for so deeply. It showed that Sage was exposing his vulnerable side, no matter how much he would want to deny it. “But, see? With so little experience and so little time, you managed to play with a dog, pet him and help him fall asleep in less than ten minutes. You should give yourself a celebratory pat on the back, good sir.”

A large grin spread across the young man’s features when he heard Sage admit his love for interacting with Beam. It really did warm Parker’s heart to hear it. “See? I told you that it if you just gave him a chance, you’d love him. Now, you’ll have something to look forward to every time you come and visit me. I already know that he’s going to take a better liking to you than me.”

“I m-mean..” Parker already felt foolish and embarrassed for even thinking that Sage would be up for something like that. “I was, but I can already tell that you’re not for it and I completely understand, no worries. The last thing I wanna do is pressure you into doing something that you’re obviously not comfortable doing.” Parker’s face was already red, he could feel it. He turned his head away to avoid the awkwardness of Sage agreeing with him. Why did he have to be so stupid?

“Well, how was I supposed to know that? I never had any sleepovers growing up because I didn’t have that many friends. I didn’t spend my childhood reading all about them since I couldn’t actually partake in them. But, nevertheless that all sounds pretty standard and fun. Alright, I least I know what to expect from this night.” Parker already felt like he was calculating far too much when the night was supposed to be fun and spontaneous.

He couldn’t believe the next words that sprung from Sage’s lips. A kiss? Was that something he really wanted. More importantly, was that something that Parker wanted? After a day of contemplating how he felt about Sage, would this solidify his feelings? “Oh.” He murmured with a gulp. “A kiss. I’d,” He began, searching for the right words. “I’d very much like that. You should’ve just done it because now I’m all nervous because I’m expecting it.” He stuttered with a nervous chuckle.

Parker felt far too antsy just sitting there waiting for Sage to stop talking and just go for it. “Then, let’s give it a whirl then, shall we?” Parker asked nervously, taking a deep breath and leaning his head closer to Sage’s.

bemyallamericanboy

Dustin sighed happily and just let his arms drape over Phillip in a hug. he was always the most confident guy in the room, but there was something so nice about being reassured that he was worth something, especially by the man he cared so much for. “We’ll have each other, and that’s how the story will end.” he smiled, pressing a kiss to his boyfriend’s forehead.

“I’d be sayin’ that even if you was wearin’ a big ol’ coat and my pa’s old fishin’ waders. Ya’d look silly as hell, but I reckon ya’d still be handsome.” He winked. He felt a small sense of pride in his chest when Phillip said he understood what he meant. It just made him care for him so much more. “I wanna go take that dip but some cute boy keeps distractin’ me by bein’ all cute.” He laughed, chasing after him and draping his arm around his shoulder once he caught up. “But can’t I enjoy the view too? I already looked ya over a couple times, but I just can’t get enough. Ain’t just ‘cause you’re naked neither. I just love seein’ you smilin’.”

#C: Phillip #bemyallamericanboy

If there was ever a place where Phillip felt the most comfortable, it was in Dustin’s arms and that feeling was only intensified by the warmth of their bare skin sliding up against one another. “I feel like I can’t stop doting over you, Dustin. Most guys can’t even amount to the kind of the person you are, let alone be with someone like you. I feel like I’ve won the lottery of relationships, as nerdy as that sounds.” Taking his boyfriend’s hand in his, he pressed a soft kiss to his knuckles, looking up at him with a smile.

“Oh, please, I don’t think that anyone would look good wearing that, but I’ll take the compliment because it’s coming from you.” Pulling his boyfriend by the arm with glee, he turned his head over his shoulder just to flash him one of his signature smiles. “Excuses, excuses. You know you just wanna check me out a bit more.” Phillip didn’t know what it was, but being naked with Dustin had him feeling ten times more confident and frisky than he ever did before. “You’re always something to look at too, don’t sell yourself short. With or without clothing, smiling or frowning, you’re always a number one stud in my book. Now, lets get to stepping!” Dragging Dustin outside playfully, he chuckled and took a deep breath and placed his hands on his hips firmly. “I feel free. Last one in is a rotten egg!” He hollered before cannon-balling into the water with reckless abandon.

Ascoffleft his lips out of amusement, turning towards his locker peakinginside for just a second. “That’s a shame. I don’t have an extrapair and can’t let you borrow mine.” he continued to joke turningagain to look at the other male. “Again, I doubt anyone would mindlooking at cute underwear like that. Especially on you. Besides, ifit’s lucky then it rubbed off on other people.”

As soon as the other turned from him, Grayson followed, hiding his face in his own locker with a small smile plastered on his features. “Guess it’s just gonna be a hole-ly day for me. Get it? Hole-ly?” He asked, trying to suppress his own laughter as he pointed to the gash in his shorts on his backside. “I’m sorry.” He apologized, losing himself in a fit of giggles and chortles. “Gee, you just don’t quit, do you? Making me think that I could be some kind of lucky underwear model or something.”

Michaeljoined in on the laughter, shaking his head. “I wouldn’t say that,it’s a nice color on you from what I can tell. Nobody would mindlooking at cute underwear like that.” he teased. “Just gottacover it on your way out.”

“You really know how to flatter a simple boy, don’t ya? It’s actually mu lucky pair of briefs. Blue’s my favorite color, actually. Hopefully, anyone who caught a glimpse didn’t mind.” Snapping his fingers sarcastically, he shook his head with a grin. “Darn. Left the mobile sewing kit at home.”

wearethenxght

“Yeah you are right. Your ass is cute and if you were a girl I would probably fuck you right here right now…but I am not that much into guys. Had bad expierences with them…but maybe you can prove my prejudices wrong”

#c: grayson #wearethenxght

“You think my ass is cute, huh? I mean, I’d say that’s a bit of an understatement, but since it’s coming from someone who’s not that much into guys, I’ll take it in kind. Hey, if you’ve had bad experiences with guys, you haven’t been handling the right ones.”

“Yourshorts, they have on a hole.” he said rather quickly, pointing atthe tore of the other male’s clothing. “Waswondering how was I suppose to tel you that information.”

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“Oh, do they now?” Grayson asked with perked eyebrows, bending his head back to snag a peak at the tear in his shorts. “So, there is. I guess I didn’t pick the best day to wear bright blue underwear, huh?” He asked jokingly.

#c: grayson #cumonrp

Grayson peeked over his shoulder at the other male across the locker room floor. “Alright, what gives? You’ve been eyeing me since I got here.”

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Favorite pictures from 2015 of ↔ Nick Jonas

#face: grayson

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#face: parker

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Sage sighed, Parker’s words sounded like something out of cheesy romance novel. “Are you always this romantic?” He questioned in a small sarcastic tone before leaning back into the couch cushion. “I know that’s true okay. I try, fuck I try everything. I even did cocaine once.” He shrugged.

“Big mistake, but I got over that addition. Now I’m looking for a new one.” His eyes glanced at Parker, tracing his body and studying his face. “Heh.” He pressed his lips together, well that was also true. Parker didn’t have a chance to show Sage just how fun he could.

“Well I’m sure I’ll see soon enough, doubt you’re more fun than me.” He grinned and let out a soft chuckle. “Misbehaving Sage? I didn’t realize I was split into two categories.” Even if there was more to Sage than met the eye. “Should I take that as a compliment or insult?” He questioned, tapping his lips as if trying to figure it out himself.

“Yeah yeah, it’s fine.” He waved any praise off though he would normally bathe in it. “Anything to help a kid.” He spoke playfully. “Of course unless you want to be become a porn star like I was, I can always change my mind.” He teased, glancing down at the pup in lap.

“Listening to other’s problems?” He raised his head back up and looked at Parker. “I hear enough problems from those snot nosed teens in my shop.” He confessed, soon getting a little annoyed by Parker’s comment. “Very funny. Hah. Hah.” He spoke sarcastically, still why the fuck does this creature like him?

“I’m clear of any mental issues thank you.” Hanging out with Parker might change that though. Sage rolled his eyes, inside voice? “Fuck no, I don’t use inside voice for anything. Besides if any asshole gives you trouble, they’ll face me. Not an easy fucking task you know.” He tended to have the ability to tell anyone to fuck off with no problem.

How was Sage not arrested yet? He felt somewhat odd when Parker crept closer and looked between him and the pup. “Soothing thing right.” The older man liked getting petted, but it made him purr instead of sooth him. “Because you like trying to boss me around hmm?” He suggested, least he listened to Parker in that aspect.

“Lies.” He responded, the dog could have fallen asleep because it fucking tired and didn’t a give a shit where it was. Sage would be lying if he said he didn’t miss that damn pup in his lap when Parker took him away. He sighed and rubbed his forehead, seeing more of the dog?

Great. Just fucking great. He nearly fell off the couch when Parker suggested he stay the night. The fuck was the kid thinking? Sage blinked, fixing his wide eyes and pulled his jaw back up. “You want me to stay the fucking night? Let me guess you’ll make me sleep on the couch just so I have the damn dog?” He seemed to be getting anxious and rubbed his forehead.

Last time he stayed over someone’s house … he shook his head. Swallowing hard, he gave a small nod. “O-Okay … guess it wouldn’t fucking hurt.” His eyes glanced at the puppy sleeping peacefully. “Do you even know what to do during a sleepover?” He questioned, there better be fucking snacks. That’s all Sage knew.

Making out wouldn’t be frowned upon either, but he had a feeling Parker wouldn’t even try that. Sage had to actually behave for once and that wouldn’t be an easy task. In fact he wasn’t even sure if he could do it. “Do I get a reward for good behavior?” He questioned, maybe bribing Sage with something could work.

#c: Parker #likes-boy-kisses

Parker rolled his eyes playfully at the other man before letting his head rest back against the pillow of the couch. “It isn’t being romantic, smart ass. It’s me just trying to give you some sound advice, while still sounding as sincere as possible.” Crossing his arms over his chest, he glanced over at the other man. “Well, you know what? You gotta keep trying and trying. And then try some more. Until you get what you want in life. But, just don’t do that with cocaine. I hear that stuff will mess you up.”

“I’m just learning more and more about you every second, huh? Well, I’m glad to know that you beat that addiction.” Cocking his head to the side, Parker raised a brow, clearly confused. “Well, why on Earth would you go out seeking an addiction. Those things can be dangerous.” He couldn’t tell, though, why Sage felt the need to practically analyze his entire body so intensely when he said what he said.

“More fun than you, huh? Coming from the king of fun, himself, I am beyond flattered that you would think that of me solely based on assumption.” Just to feel an even more elevated sense of comfort, Parker kicked off his shoes and sat up on the couch. “Yes, you can only either be Misbehaving Sage or Sullen Sage. That’s it.” He joked, knowing well that Sage was most likely far more complex than he joked. “Eh, both.”

“For once, I will let you off with a pass for calling me a kid only because you did me a great service by giving me this job. But, after this moment, I won’t hesitate to call you the s-word.” Parker snorted and shook his fervently upon Sage’s hypothetical situation. “Oh, no, no, no. I doubt that people would wanna watch someone like me do porn. I doubt I’d be very good at it, either. I’m cool with a nine-to-five job, thanks.”

“Yes. It’s called being a good listener and it’s a quality very rare in people these days.” Scoffing, the younger of the two shook his head simply. “See, you’ve got it mixed up. The attitude you so easily take with me you can use on those teenagers because you clearly don’t like them, therefore are not obligated to listen to their problems. But, as far as I know, you don’t hate me. So, should I need an ear, you should lend it. And I’ll do the same.”

Parker buried his face in his palm and sighed softly. Sometimes a mule could be less stubborn than Sage. “Yes, an inside voice. I doubt if we were still at that restaurant, you’d be shouting up a storm.” Before he could continue his rant, Parker felt his face go flush. Was Sage willing to stick up for him so easily? “While I appreciate you being my knight in shining armor, I’d rather this night not end with a fist fight.”

“It actually is very soothing. I imagine that’s why he knocked out so quickly. Maybe you’ve just got that magic touch.” Parker tried not to become too frustrated with trying to teach Sage how petting a dog worked. Had he really had so little experience that he needed to take things step by step? “Believe me, I get no pleasure from bossing you around, as you put it. But, I need to teach you how to handle dogs since no one before me seems to have.”

“What’s so hard to believe about a dog actually taking a liking to you? It’s not something I have to prove to you because even you saw it before your own eyes.” Parker was practically dumbfounded, to say the least. “Just admit that you actually liked my little puppy so that we can end this silly tift.”

Parker was surprised at how strongly the other man seemed to react to his proposition. Was it really so out of the question? “Yes, I’m asking if you’d like to stay the night. Don’t make it seem like I’m forcing you to do anything, here.” Groaning, the younger male rolled his eyes and glared at Sage. “No, Sage. Beam has his own bed that he sleeps in. He doesn’t take too kindly to the couch. So, you’ll have the couch all to yourself. If that’s where you wanna sleep, that is..” He mumbled, avoiding eye contact.

Because of his fear of an argument coming on, Parker sighed with relief when Sage agreed to staying the night. It took a huge weight off of his shoulders. “Well, I’m glad you’ve decided to stay. Feel free to make yourself at home, then.” Thinking on the question, Parker furrowed his brow and tapped his chin in deep, contemplative thought. “There’s actual things you have to do at a sleepover? I thought you just, you know, slept over.”

Parker couldn’t remember the last time he experienced a proper sleepover and the first one he was partaking in in most likely the first time in his life was with a man who he shared the most complicated relationship with. What made him think of the idea, he knew not. “A reward? Like what, ice cream or something? I didn’t stock up on many reward-like snacks or anything.” Parker was beyond oblivious.

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Finn blushed a little with the kind words coming from the hunky man before him, staring at the man with bright lust filled eyes. He was about to deny that he was anything close to a god when Teddy tore off his clothes and every inch of exposed skin made Finn rock hard “I love what I see” he whispered with a tiny little smile He reached out and grabbed onto the man’s firm muscular bubble butt “And you say you’re run of the mill… there is nothing run of the mill about this ass” he grinned and happily leaned in to kiss the man’s neck as he pressed against Teddy, grinding his large throbbing bulge against that ass firmly as possible.