Cillian Eden
48 - Father - Computer Programmer - Switch - Verse
Married to Liam
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if i look back, i am lost
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Cillian Eden
48 - Father - Computer Programmer - Switch - Verse
Married to Liam
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affectionate action prompts
( bear ) : sender bear hugs receiver
( back ) : sender rubs receiver’s back
( embrace) : sender gently hugs receiver
( hold ) : sender hugs receiver from behind
( caress ) : sender caresses receiver’s face
( peck ) : sender kisses receiver on the cheek
( smooch ) : sender kisses receiver on the lips
( snuggle ) : sender pulls receiver into their lap
( warm ) : our muses cuddle together for warmth
( bloom ) : sender gives receiver a bouquet of flowers
( comb ) : sender runs their fingers through receiver’s hair
( whisper ) : sender shares a secret with receiver ( specify )
( tend ) : sender looks after receiver when they’ve been hurt
( comfort ) : sender holds receiver while they’re sad / scared
( visit ) : our muses visit sender’s favorite place from childhood
( snack ) : sender brings receiver their favorite food to cheer them up
( carry ) : sender carries receiver to bed when they’re too tired to walk
reverse prompts
( bear reverse ) : receiver bear hugs sender
( back reverse ) : receiver rubs sender’s back
( embrace reverse ) : receiver gently hugs sender
( hold reverse ) : receiver hugs sender from behind
( caress reverse ) : receiver caresses sender’s face
( peck reverse ) : receiver kisses sender on the cheek
( snuggle reverse ) receiver pulls receiver into their lap
( smooch reverse ) : receiver kisses receiver on the lips
( whisper reverse ) : receiver shares a secret with sender
( bloom reverse ) : receiver gives sender a bouquet of flowers
( comb reverse ) : receiver runs their fingers through sender’s hair
( tend reverse ) : receiver looks after sender when they’ve been hurt
( comfort reverse ) : receiver holds sender while they’re sad / scared
( visit reverse ) : our muses visit receiver’s favorite place from childhood
( snack reverse ) : receiver brings sender their favorite food to cheer them up
( carry reverse ) : receiver carries sender to bed when they’re too tired to walk
"Not particularly, Darling, no," Cillian chuckled. He welcomed Adrian on top of him, hands smoothing down his sides and coming to rest on his hips. He was happy to deepen their kiss, nipping gently at Adrian's lips.
"Can't imagine why," Adrian said with a smirk, a hand moving between them to run up under Cillian's shirt as they kissed, nails scratching up his torso softly.
Cillian hummed in to the kiss as Adrian's nails scraped over his skin. His hands slid down the younger's back and down over his ass, squeezing. He was content to drop their playful conversation in exchange for deepening their kiss.
If one thing showed Noah's lack of experience past a few years of sexual activities, it was through the fact that he was squirming over and over as his body just absorbed all the pleasure he was being put in. Despite the positions right now, Noah was not the one in control, and he was still too naive to realize that fully even as he rocked forward to meet the other's mouth eagerly.
The nipple pinch honestly drew more of a moan than a wince from him, not minding the harshness or the "pain" of it in the slightest. It made his cock throb hard in the man's throat, bouncing up to the top of it as a fresh drop of pre fell right down into Cillian's gut. "F-fuck... Fuck h-how good are you with that mouth..." He babbled a bit, thighs spreading wider, balls riding into the hand and feeling like he could bust if he was told to do so from just how good the man made him feel.
It was always endearing when Noah thought he was in charge. It was one of the reasons Cillian was content to let the boy think he was, even if he could turn the tables in a heartbeat if he chose to. Especially when he had the boy a squirming mess from just his mouth.
He relaxed his throat as Noah started rocking his hips, letting him chase the pleasure he was causing. He peered up Noah's body when he spoke and hummed around him, offering an extra buzz of sensation. Coupled with that, he gave his balls another firm squeeze. He knew it wouldn't take long to get Noah ready for him again if he got him to cum.
Noah quite liked the give and take the two of them had gotten into lately: he'd been more in the "top" role which he definitely didn't mind, but there was always some fun aspect where Noah wasn't fully in control of the situation. His hands tugging on the binds that kept him strung up being a perfect example as he watched the older man play with his cock like some lavish lollipop ready to be swallowed and licked raw. It was just hot to watch.
The hands worked their way over places the younger Aldridge needed more than he wanted to admit, with thighs flexed and spreading wider to give the hand fondling and squeezing his balls more room to continue that. Pair that with th esight and sounds of the man going to town on his cock in rhythmic bobbing swallows and Noah was very quickly falling to the whim of Cillian the longer they went. "F-fuck... That's... that's it." His normal cocky demeanor faded slightly to a more... agreeable tone, showing a bit of his youth as he felt the man's throat tighten and cause a thick drool of precum to drop against his throat.
One of Cillian's favorite things was watching Noah's domineering, confident attitude absolutely melt away under his actions and turn into the eager, needy mess of a boy he could be.
He swallowed around him again, swallowing the precum drooling out of his cock and teasing again in one go. He slowly pulled back after a long moment, a little breathless but a mirth glittering in his eyes as he looked up at Noah.
"Tell me how much you want me to continue," he purred, lazily massaging Noah's balls without any major stimulation. The joy of the boy's hands being bound to the tree: all he could do was what Cillian said. He couldn't do much to make Cillian continue.
@josexmariaxmixes | Cont.
That teasing grin was met with a smirk of Cillian's own. He shifted to lean over Jose Maria's body, one hand reaching up to brace himself on the headboard while the other trailed up the man's abdomen, tracing the dips and creases of his muscles.
"Oh, I'm sure you won't have any trouble taking everything I give you," he growled softly, even as he did indeed start thrusting his hips harder, faster, starting to fuck Jose Maria properly in to his mattress.
✱˚。⋆ ↪ 𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄 . ( a collection of prompts centered around ... well, smut. adjust phrasing — mature themes, obviously . )
| -> ( ... ) lightly spicy.
meet me in the bathroom in five minutes.
shhh, they'll hear you.
i'm serious - right here, right now.
i needed a distraction, and here you are.
keep reading, don't let me distract you.
can i touch you here ?
i have five minutes, let's make this quick.
you seem to know what you're doing.
oh, we've barely just started.
i won't break, don't be afraid.
can't we just sneak off ? no one will notice.
i'm getting under you to get over someone else. is that okay ?
did you start without me ?
[ in the shower / tub / pool ] are you gonna join me or not ?
you're the one who told me to let off some steam.
you have no idea how long i've wanted this.
looks like it's just us here ... privacy at last.
can we come up with a safe word before continuing ?
you're so beautiful, [ name ].
take these off.
you take them off for me.
wait ... won't they hear us ?
don't get sappy on me, it's just sex.
can we try something new tonight ?
i skipped underwear, just for you.
if you tear that, you're paying for it.
i've missed this so much.
you just want me to do all the work ... it's kinda hot.
you don't have to hide anything from me.
tell me you love me ... i won't hold you to it, just say it.
you know what i'm waiting for.
is this the [ piece / lingerie ] i picked out for you ?
feeling risky ?
your scars don't make me see you any differently.
take me to the sofa, i can't make it to the bed.
i want this. i want you.
i don't know how i ever lived without this. without you.
i could never share you with anyone else.
do you want to come in ? i was gonna take a shower ...
i want to forget. just help me forget.
is this okay ? [ ... ] tell me if that changes, alright ?
you can pretend i'm [ name ], if that helps.
let's make this last ... i want you to remember tonight.
this doesn't have to mean anything.
i want to hear you say it.
do you trust me with this ?
let me take care of you.
right here on the counter ? naughty ...
i want to paint that pretty neck plum with hickeys.
someone's feeling bold tonight.
don't worry, i'll buy you another one.
you turn me on so easily --
say please.
| -> ( ... ) xxxtra spicy.
you're doing so well for me , [ name ].
i thought i told you to [ wait / stay still ].
choke me . i promise i'll be fine .
i'm so fucking [ wet / hard ] for you.
fuck ... that's amazing , right there ...
i'm all yours ... fuck- all yours–
touch yourself for me.
can you come from just this ?
ah-- you're going to leave a mark.
do you want to taste yourself ?
please, [ name ] - i want to come.
do you have any idea how good you taste ?
you look so fucking good down there.
show me where it feels good, [ ... ] right there ?
faster ... fuck, i'm so close.
please, please, plea-
if you don't quiet down, everyone out there will know what we're doing.
say you're mine. shout it so everyone knows what we're doing in here.
don't stop, fuck, please don't stop-
i won't stop until you've come so hard your legs shake.
get on your knees for me, baby.
are you getting close ? i'm almost there–
fuck me like you hate me. pretend if you have to.
fuck me like you love me. pretend if you have to.
i love the sounds you make ... i can't get enough.
get yourself off ... i love watching you.
come for me. now.
grab your [ toy ], i'm about to rock your world.
please touch me. please, i'll do anything.
look how pretty you are when you're about to come.
we shouldn't ... ah, we shouldn't be doing this.
fuck, [ name ], i'm coming ... fuck-
tell me how badly you need [ it / me ].
you feel so fucking good.
please, i'm so close.
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"No? You're not filled with a primal sexual desire at this sight?" Felix asked with a quirked brow but he nodded. "Of course," he went to hand the scoop to Cillian but paused seeing the look the other gave. "Right you probably want a proper spoon," he moved to get the older man one as well as his own bowl of sprinkles and handed them both over. "Dig in. You're about to find out I'm just as much of a food genius as Keaton," he said as he took another scoop from the tub.
"Not exactly my thing, no." Cillian arched a brow as Felix started to offer him his scoop, but was pleased he didn't actually have to say anything when the other caught himself.
"Thank you." He made himself at home at the table, scooting closer to Felix as he took his spoon. Amusement colored his features as he took a spoonful of ice cream, dipped it in his bowl of sprinkles, and ate it.
"I'm going to tell him you said that," he warned playfully, chuckling.
"We're not so bad, we just love you sooo much, big brother," he teased again, enjoying calling him that even now that they were older. It felt sexy to move with him like this, to touch, and kiss, and be this close to him - it always did, and Bobby could rarely keep his hands off of the other.
"Hmm, I suppose you are right.." he pulled back to give the other room to flip over onto his back and Bobby took it upon himself to quickly slip free of his clothes except his tight underwear - tighter now - to even the playing field. "Didn't bring trunks, didn't think I'd need.. probably still don't." He shrugged, smirking when he got back on the other's thighs, this time facing him.
And audibly moaned when he brought his hands to Cillian's chest and just felt him up. Naturally his hips couldn't stop, they rarely did, but now when he rocked forward he was grinding bulge to bulge and it was making his underwear messy.
"Fortunately for the both of you, I love you, too, little brother," Cillian retorted.
When given the chance, he shifted on to his back. The bulge in his shorts was more than obvious as he settled, welcoming Bobby back on top of him properly. "Definitely still don't need them," he agreed with a low chuckle.
It morphed to a low groan as Bobby's hands returned to his skin and they started grinding against each other again. His hands gripped Bobby's hips tighter, his hips rolling up to grind more purposely against his little brother.
One hand abandoned Bobby's hip, only so it could drag up to cradle the back of Bobby's head and drag him down in to a hungry kiss.
“I am passionate to the men I love.” Louis ghosted a breath on his ear and nibbled. He watched him kiss his fingers, those soft lips rub against his digits. “You know how to comfort me daddy. How to make me feel special.” The kiss was deep, passionate it left nothing. He slid his tongue inside the man's mouth, wanting to taste more of him. Once he pulled away, he looked at the cock on his hand. "I'm hungry." He said. "Please. I wanna taste you." He slowly dipped himself underwater, holding his breath before wrapping his warm lips around his cock, giving the man an underwater blowjob.
"I'm glad, Baby. Because you're very special to me," he murmured. His boys were the lights of his life. Getting to share all of this with the three of them was always going to be something he felt blessed to be able to do.
He hummed in to the kiss, gladly letting their tongues drag together as his hand tightened in Louis's hair. He smirked softly at his boy's words, a low chuckle escaping him.
"Go right ahead, Sweetheart." Not that he really needed to say anything with how Louis was already eagerly dipping beneath the water. He groaned softly as his boy's mouth wrapped around him, head tipping back. He ran a hand through Louis's hair again, both guiding and encouraging as he swallowed him down further.
"Kinda. I really needed this." Louis closed his eyes, feeling his father's warm lips on his forehead. He couldn't help but be all melty around him. Perhaps it was just biological, feeling safe and warm to the man that basically made him. He pressed his chin on his chest, cuddling the man's warm body. He pressed their thighs together, before reaching down to touch the man's warm cock. "There's this huge wedding happening in the island. Look at my hands." He showed him the scratches on his fingers. "I should use gloves don't I? But flowers need love. You have to feel them. I know for some, being a florist is the most boring thing in the world, but there's beauty in this world, and they're found in flowers." He kissed the older man. "I'm rambling. Sorry."
Cillian was happy to have Louis pressed close against him, happy to offer some extra comfort and relaxation to him. He sighed through his nose at the almost teasing touch to his cock, a small smirk tugging at his lips.
"Poor thing," he murmured, catching Louis's hand to press a gentle kiss against those scraped up fingers. "You're rambling," he agreed. He kissed Louis again, deeper this time, as his hand moved to cup his son's jaw. "But you don't need to apologize. You're passionate. And I like hearing how you see the world." But despite that being true, he did pull his boy in to another kiss.
Louis was passionate about his work but it was also tiring. He had a bulk of orders for the day and most for an upcoming wedding. His arms and legs were tired so when he knew about his dad going to Solarium, he followed him there. He needed to relax.
“I guess you’re right. This is a lot better.” The boy returned the kiss and he rubbed his thighs against the man, being drawn closer to him. “Hope you don’t mind me just barging in. I need this.”
Cillian smiled softly and shook his head. “I never mind when one of my boys wants some quality time,” he assured. He pressed a second kiss to Louis’s forehead, hand absently stroking over his son’s back.
“Work have you stressed?” he asked, since Louis mentioned needing this.
Open to all Location: The Solarium
Lounging in the steaming pool with the other was the exact kind of afternoon Cillian needed. He hadn't bothered with a swimsuit. What was the point of that?
He drew the other in closer to him, arm around their waist, as he leaned to press a brief kiss to their lips.
"I don't begrudge anyone who prefers the beach, but this? This is by far the better option if you ask me," he mused. "Far more relaxing, and far less sand getting places."