Truth: What's your kinkiest fantasy and who have you thought about doing it the most?
TRUTH SERUM - My muse has to answer any and all questions regardless of what it is.
"UhâŚpublic sex. LikeâŚhighly public. Blowing-somebody-underneath-the-table-at-a-restaurant kind of public. AndâŚGod, youâre probably gonna think Iâm a freak when I say this butâŚI wouldnât care if anybody saw us doing what we were doing. AndâŚdefinitely thought about you and I doing it a lot, Adam. Even smaller things like justâŚhaving sex in a parking garage. I donât knowâŚjust thoughts."
Stiles idly licked his lips at the images that filled his mind, took over his entire thought process. âYes. Please. We fucking need to do that ASAP. And Iâll record it if you want. I mean, I totally want, but nothing is gonna be able to replace the real thing.â he stated as he continued his movements following the encouragement from Adamâs groans, his free hand moving so that he could palm the manâs balls as he kept up his swift strokes. The smaller male moaned softly against Adamâs chest as the second finger entered him, syncing up with the thoughts of the two men fucking him into oblivion, followed by his incredibly boyfriend pounding into his own best friend right in front of him. âGod, Iâm sure if you tell him like you just told me, heâd get naked pretty fucking immediately. Weâre so perfect for each other, Adam. We wonât even be getting jealous when it happens, will we? Weâll be too turned on to even think about it.â
"Of course not, babe." He said, nuzzling Stile's cheek and kissing his temple, working his fingers with a slow precision so they could press against the other's prostate with every thrust, his tongue darting from his mouth and licking along the other's pulse point. It was a habit Adam had found both comforting and arousing, using it to tease his boyfriend and give himself a reassurance that he would be okay whenever he felt his beast on the brink of breaking through his skin. "I trust you with my life and I love you just as much. You should ask Scott to come over sometime, so we can ask." Â Adam nipped along pale skin until rosy lips met the soft curve of Stiles ear. Smirking, he let a small, hot puff of breath ghost against his skin and whispered. "Maybe he'll be more inclined if he sees how well I can fuck into you with my fat cock."














