David Karofsky

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[canonpxssy]

TK felt a flood of love for Carlos as he kept profusely apologizing to him. He couldn't help the dopey smile on his face, cupping Carlos' cheek and staring into his eyes. "I can't believe I ever worried about you hating me. Just...look at you. Look at how sweet you are to me. You're so perfect. I love you with every last bit of me, Carlos." He pressed his lips to Carlos' gently. "Let's just move past it, ok? Just something we know to avoid a little more in the future. I don't want to dwell too much on it when I love you this much. You make me feel so happy and cherished and I don't want to focus on those bad feelings I had anymore. I just want to kiss you and feel you and feel your body on mine." He hugged Carlos tightly to him and focused on the feeling of their heartbeats next to each other. There was something so soothing about it and he kept running his hands over Carlos' back, trying to comfort him too.

He smiled against Carlos' lips as they kept kissing and chuckled softly. "I almost did too. I just wanted to be married to you already so badly. I knew everything the officiant was saying was so important, but I was so tired of not being married to you. I just wanted it to be official. I was so impatient. I just kept looking at you in your tux and it was all I could do not to tear it off you and mount you right there. Felt like I was losing my mind." He sank back into kissing his husband and letting him feel him up until suddenly he was lifted against the wall. He grinned at Carlos and felt himself get even wetter at the display of his husband's strength. "That's so fucking hot, baby. Love when you show me just how buff you are." He moaned as Carlos sank back into his pussy, wrapping his legs around him to try and get him as deep inside him as he could. "Fuck yes baby. Knock me up. Fuck...." He fell to moaning as Carlos started thrusting into him, panting and burying his face in Carlos' neck. "Love you too, baby. Love you so much. Fuck...you're so deep. Oh shit. This is so perfect. You're so perfect. Never stop."

[davidkarofskyindie]

Carlos gripped firmly onto TK’s thighs, just loving the strong firm flawless body right against his own that made his entire body shudder with an intense overwhelming need that only grew the more that he kept on thrusting nice and deep inside the sweet angelic man who he loved more than anything. He could feel how much wetter his perfect lover was getting, that tightness around him felt so slick and so warm around his aching rock hard length. He kept happily bottoming out, every inch of him slamming hard and deep over and over again inside the man he adored with all his heart. “Hmm, then I’ll have to do it more often baby… only wear tank tops and tight pants around the house, work out more just to show you all this” he teased, leaning back a little and just flexing his bicep. He always thought showing off his body was a bit douchey, but the way TK enjoyed his body made him a little more comfortable showing it off. After a few more pointed thrusts, Carlos went back to holding those thighs firmly while he bottomed out again and again, growling as he felt the kisses against his neck that made his entire body shudder with pleasure “Hmm, never gonna stop… never ever… you’re so sexy, so perfect, so fucking hot… my sweet sweet hot sexy man who always gets me so fucking hard every time he does anything… you’re the hottest… the sweetest… the fucking best”

Carlos’ needy thrusts got faster and faster, every inch of him just slamming deep inside TK’s flawless pussy while enjoying the wicked kisses against his neck. His head tilted a little, just wanting to make as much room as he could for the man he loved os much “Oh fuck baby, so close… fuck that tight little pussy of yours, absolutely goddamn perfect” he grunted, feeling his thick length throbbing hard inside that tight opening that took him so easily. He moved one of his hands between them to find TK’s clit and worked on teasing it, just to try and increase the sensation for the man he loved “Wanna feel you cum baby… my beautiful man… wanna feel you grip me with that perfect little pussy that I’m lucky enough to get to worship… wanna feel your pleasure TK… all I care about… all I want is your pleasure, do it baby… do it for me” he grunted, still bottoming out with all the energy he had in him.

[canonpxssy]

Jesse felt so out of breath in the best way, but there was something so invigorating about everything that had happened. It all felt real now. There was still such a quality of unreality surrounding everything even after making out with him. But now he'd cum inside of Finn and there was no denying that they belonged together. He couldn't stop kissing Finn now, desperate to feel the intimacy beyond the sex. And Finn didn't seem to be complaining either. He blushed as Finn groped his ass and buried his face in Finn's shoulder shyly. "I mean, I've had enough dance training that I'd be really upset if my ass wasn't this big. Guess it's a good thing too now that you can take advantage of it." He laughed softly and looked back up at Finn. "Definitely hoping you enjoy eating my ass too. I mean, yeah, I'm excited for your dick too, but after making out with you, your tongue is so fucking thick too." He kissed Finn again to prove his point.

Jesse felt his cheeks heat again at Finn's compliments and stared into his eyes. "Me too. I'm...so lucky we got this second chance. That we found each other when we were both single and got to do this. Got to finally be together." He hugged Finn tightly, smiling at him brightly. "I do wish we had done this sooner. Cut out the drama and just let all the sexual tension explode. But I'm also glad I got to be with you once I matured a little. I don't like who I used to be and I don't think that me deserved you yet. I don't think he could've ever accepted that someone as good as you could be as good for me as you are." He fell back to making out with Finn and just held him close to him, eyes fluttering shut as he just took him in. "I know I'm definitely not the future Tony winner you thought you'd end up with, but I'm glad I am." He ran his hands down Finn's torso, just feeling him up now that he had a free moment to and the permission to. He was so big and broad and he'd be lying if he said it wasn't getting him turned on already.

[davidkarofskyindie]

Finn melted a little into the hug, the way that Jesse just gripped onto him felt so comforting in ways he hadn’t felt in a while. He still could easily envelop the man in a hug of his own, their size difference was undeniable, but he didn’t feel like he was overpowering Jesse in that moment. “Same, I was super immature… I mean, some might say I still am, but nowhere near as bad as I used to be. We got all that stuff out of our system years ago so we can just be… well, us, which sounds pretty awesome to me” he beamed with genuine pride as he kept enjoying making out with Jesse, it was so intense and passionate that he couldn’t get enough of it. They weren’t just little lip pecks, every kiss felt more and more needy like he was trying to catch up on decades of making out in one night. There was just such an intense feeling, the fireworks he thought he’d felt with other people were nothing compared to what he felt with Jesse. It was just right, it felt so right. “I mean, I knew I’d probably be in the audience for a show of yours cos I just assumed you and Rachel would’ve ended up in the same show and we’d of been awkwardly staring down each other when I came backstage to see her… but I like this a whole lot better” he was beaming with genuine joy just picturing that moment, knowing for sure that he was had found something special that he was going to enjoy as long as life let him.

He went in to kiss Jesse again, his hands running slowly and sensually up and down the man’s side just taking in his perfect shape with those firm hips and perfect juicy ass that really made him wonder how he’d never done anything with a guy before if this was how good a man could feel. He kept kissing the man again and again and slowly rolling around so he could be atop Jesse, pulling back to look into his eyes “I swear, this is just… this is how I hope every night ends… cos this is seriously the best night ever” he whispered, before he started slowly kissing down Jesse’s body. He took his time, pressing slow loving kisses over Jesse’s chest like he was trying to cover every inch with his lips. He moved slowly, his tongue circling the man’s nipples as he just enjoyed the way that flawless skin felt against his lips. With a loving determination, Finn kept slowly kissing down over Jesse’s body, trailing over his abs while his hands moved to those thick firm thighs “God Jesse… every inch of you…so sexy… so fucking perfect” he moaned, voice muffled by the other man’s body while he looked up, just wanting to see the man’s face as he kept moving slowly down and lifted those legs up onto his shoulders while he kept kissing around the man’s cock, against his thighs, over his balls and down to that perfect ass “Fuck… it’s even hotter up close” he whispered, tongue slipping out just to tease the opening, wanting to just take his time worshipping the smaller man.

[canonpxssy]

Sam couldn't keep his eyes shut as he heard Kurt's noises and felt him writhing beneath him. It made him feel powerful. He couldn't help but feel pride consume him knowing he was the one driving Kurt crazy like this. He'd always felt kind of out of place before, which was something few would expect. Yeah, he was popular and a football player, but none of that ever felt like him. He was also a huge nerd and incredibly gay and no one ever really showed understanding of those sides. Well, no one but Kurt. And now he was right where he was meant to be with him. He tried looking at Kurt's face but found his view was mostly blocked by Kurt's rock hard cock and yeah, that made him twitch and grind against the bed again. He felt the mouthwatering urge to suck Kurt down again, but fought it, knowing neither of them would really be satisfied until they were locked together. So instead he focused on stretching Kurt open with his tongue and fingers, working to do as good as he could at that to satisfy his own need to please.

Then he heard Kurt begging for his cock and knew it was his real time to shine. Yeah, his lips were plump and his tongue was long, but the real star of his body was his cock. Or...maybe his abs, but he couldn't really do anything sexual with that. He pulled away from Kurt and crawled up his body, sealing their lips together again. "Anything for you, handsome. God, I want it so bad too." He lubed up his dick and then gently pressed it to Kurt's hole. "Just...tell me if it hurts or if you need me to stop or...anything. Just tell me anything. Anything to hear your voice out loud and not just in my head like in every fantasy I've ever had since I met you." He blushed at the confession and then kissed Kurt again and gently pressed until the head of his cock pressed inside Kurt. He let out a loud moan against Kurt's mouth. "Oh fuck, you feel so good. There's...fuck...there's no way it should feel this good. Oh my God..." He buried his face in Kurt's neck, panting, and felt his hips thrusting in and out with just the head and first inch of his cock or so. He so badly wanted to give Kurt time to adjust but his body was almost out of his control, needing to fuck him too. So he found the median and gave tiny little ones that wouldn't go too far or too hard but still allowed him to release the built up energy in him.

[davidkarofskyindie]

When Sam finally moved up his body, crawling up him like a panther searching for his prey, it was one of the most obscenely sexual things that Kurt had ever seen. His eyes didn’t know where to go, from those powerful upper arm muscles that flexed just right with every little movement, that look of desire that seemed to light up Sam’s face or that massive cock that just swung like a pendulum between those powerful thighs. He couldn’t really pick one to focus on so he was just looking between them all, wanting to see every single inch of Sam in as much detail as he could “I promise Sam… I promsie I’ll say if I need you to stop but… I don’t think I’ll ever want you to, no matter what” he admitted with a sweet little smile, his hand slowly sliding up Sam’s powerful arm and over his shoulder until he was able to just tenderly fondle the man’s hair as they kissed.When he felt the head of that cock pushing inside him, he gasped into the kiss in shock. It felt so perfect, the tip slipped in just like it was made for him and his hole stretched just so much to get it inside him. It was a lot, his perky little behind was still incredibly tight but the pure love and desire made it feel easy to take the man inside “Hmm, Sam it’s… it’s better than good… oh god you’re perfect… fucking perfect” he moaned out, gripping tightly to the blond atop him as he just felt the tiny thrusts pushing in and working him open.

Every little thrust felt so good, his hole stretched to take Sam just enough and gripped tight around him. His own cock was hard and brushing against Sam’s chiselled abs with every slow thrust in him and all he could bring himself to do was whimper out in the most lustful tone his voice could manage “Oh fuck Sam… oh god, you’re so big… so strong… so fucking good!” he whimpered out, fingers curling and gently gripping around the hair on the back of Sam’s head just lost in pleasure “The biggest… never… never felt anything so big, so firm… so fucking incredible” he licked his lips, letting out the neediest moans as his legs spread as much as possible just wanting every inch to fit inside him “Oh god Sam… more… please… give it to me, I can take it… I want it, want you… need you, only you Sam… oh god please” his voice was breathy and needy, letting out the happiest little whimpers as his body just took Sam like it was what he was meant for.

[strikersunindie]

Kapil was grateful that David’s arms weren’t all for show. Being a sports agent, it was very possible that the man wasn’t used to using his strength in sudden situations, but clearly that wasn’t the case. With his long legs, Kapil gripped the carpet with his toes to help stabilize them until finally the couch was secure on all four legs. Releasing a breath he didn’t know he held, Kapil couldn’t help but join in David’s giggling as he pressed his forehead into the man’s neck. Then they moved so they laid on the couch cushions, safer than their previous positions. All while still stuck inside David, his cock not going full limp despite having shot such an intense load.

“I might have saved our necks, but you got us back up here,” he replied before kissing him again. “That hut hut or whatever was hot by the way. Fuck, thinking of you in that gear and jersey… please tell me you have your old one still.”  It truly was making Kapil get turned on again, his cock hardening back up now that his resting period was done. In this position, one of Kapil’s feet was on the couch while the other planted on the carpet. “You out on the field… smashing against those other men and tossing them to the ground,” he muttered, feeding into his imagery and cock as it was now ready again. The warm wet hole was already lubed up, so Kapil’s hips began moving in a circle once again.

“Finding you in the locker room after, all by ourselves. If we had met then, bet we would have dented a few lockers just making out,” he said, picturing David as a college guy. “I’d be willing to be your cheerleader boyfriend,” he offered as well, knowing full well there was no way he could pull off a football coach with his limited knowledge. “How hot would it be knowing none of your teammates had a hotter cheerleader on their arm?” Kapil's hips were going slower this time, giving time for the fantasy to really settle in. Then he leaned in. "No one else would get this dick but you. The hottest cheerleader for the strongest player," he said, also boosting David's ego up.

[davidkarofskyindie]

David had to chuckle a little bit when his old gear was brought up, it was not something he really talked about much because he didn’t want to be that guy who peaked as a good footballer in college but the way Kapil spoke about it and how hard that seemed to make him really made it impossible to resist just revelling in that “I might still have my old college football uniform, still fits pretty well too… especially around the back” he smirked, his eyes just locked on Kapil’s face as the man just seemed to work himself up picturing it. David really hoped he’d be able to live up to the imagery that Kapil was picturing, the gorgeous hunk seemed so hot at the very idea that it would be fun to get to live up to it.

He grinned even brighter as he moved closer, his hand resting on the front of the man’s chest “If we met then we’d of broken the benches… and I would have been proud to have you as my cheerleader boyfriend” he bit his bottom lip a little, just letting out a little growl as he ground against the other man feeling as sexy as he could possibly feel “I would’ve been dragging your sexy ass into that locker room and sucking you off to celebrate… let the hottest cheerleader ever ram me while I held the trophy, cos I couldn’t win it without you” he was happy to play into the fantasy, it was the kind of thing he’d always wanted when he had been playing but he hadn’t been able to have it. Even getting to pretend it, just for a little bit, meant so much.

“I bet you’d look so hot in those cheerleader outfits… the short shorts, or maybe even you with the short skirt that just lifted up to show off that big cock… would be so hot” he leaned in close, kissing the man firmly with a wicked smile “But sadly I don’t have a cheerleader outfit at my place… I have got my old uniform though, maybe we could take this there, I could try it on for you… you can see just how good a tightend I can be” he took a deep breath, feeling a wild amount of confidence “Maybe fuck me some more on something that we’re a lot less likely to fall off of… if you’re up for it”

[charmed-redemption]

GLE: A Posh Tale

[charmed-redemption]

"No need. My mother will be doing the same thing I will be."

The idea of the dancer's belt was a far cry better than the idea surrounding him and tape. The incident still made him feel a bit annoyed. The thing that swung between his legs was a blessing that did not deserve mutilation. Yet he had a feeling that his mother would be watching his father the way Rico watched Finn, making the night better. One day their families would be united, and tactical dress was not always going to be possible, as Akasha nor Celeste saw anyone aside from their paramore as sext.

" Your mother's friends are a different story. They can't be around."

His father would be watching Finn to see how he reacted and treated his son. That only would happen when he was not watching his wife, much like Finn seemed to watch Rico. The pair of men were horny, more so than anyone he had met before, yet one was far older and experienced, yet dedicated to the one he loved more than anything. Hearing Finn speak of his blindness softened Rico to the idea of the dinner. Yet two giant men hiding hard-ons for the night would be funny if nothing else.

[davidkarofskyindie]

“Oh trust me, they won’t be… they couldn’t handle it” Finn knew very well that his family were not anywhere near as sexual as him and Rico or Rico’s parent’s, at least as far as he knew they weren’t like that and even with his more liberated views on things like that he couldn’t begin to picture such things. Even the idea of his mom doing something like that just made him feel so uncomfortable, which he knew was silly but he couldn’t help it. “Going to be interesting to see if maybe we become something of a bad influence on my mother… would be kind of funny… just have to make sure she doesn’t walk in on us or I’ll never be able to afford all her therapy” he grinned, reaching his hand over just to lightly rub Rico’s thigh with a sweet little grin “I mean, if she walked in on her boy just pounding his soulmate like nothing else, she’d faint… and then we’d have to stop, which I don’t know if either of us could do right away, it’d be a mess… but heck, we’ll make it work. We’re pretty damn smart like that… ok, you’re pretty smart, I’m just lucky”

[cursed-by-shadows]

GLE: School Days

[cursed-by-shadows]

"Then maybe we should give dating a chance."

That was the most honest answer that Ricardo had heard in months, if not longer. The man was the epitome of perfection, and he knew it; yet he never allowed ego to overshadow anything else, prompting a devious smile to appear and mount his face like he would allow the man to do later. Never had he lied about what he was willing to offer nor limit keeping Ricardo on the hook.

" We both know I won't ask. I will simply take."

Looking at the man who had turned his trick back, he smiled, adjusting himself to sit atop the man. Though he would never ask, he would never take too much nor overstep a bound. The coach may be his, but the man was still his own person, something that Ricardo yearned for, as a completely obedient man was broken and no good to him if the man was not good to himself first. The kiss was passionate and personal, sealing their covenant, dating the most eligible man in the school.

[davidkarofskyindie]

“I had a feeling you would… guess I better always be ready” Ron growled with a wicked little twinkle in his eyes as he held firmly onto the gorgeous man before him, his hands just resting right on the man’s lower back as they held close and he enjoyed how those lips felt against his. He really did enjoy how easy this all felt, how quickly they seemed to click and how much he got excited just enjoying the way Ricardo felt him up. He pulled back just a little, looking into those eyes with a little cheeky grin on his face “So… would you like to go on an actual proper date with me or… should we take advantage of a closed room and locked for and you can properly check out what you’ve just signed up to date. Got to make sure every inch of me is up to your standards, after all”

[divineandmundane]

“I usually like to try out new recipes on saturday nights… so if you want, standing open offer to come over and be my official taste tester whenever you want….” Antoine watched him take each bite of the pastry, the noises he was making going straight to his cock. “I’m just a boring librarian the finds baking to be really calming…. Nothing special, really….”

[davidkarofskyindie]

“Nothing special? I’m sorry, I consider making treats that tasty to be very damn special” Wesley exclaimed, his eyes just locked on Antoine’s face “I think it’s pretty special to be a librarian in a time when people don’t really wanna read… and that’s before I just throw in how handsome that face of yours is, that right there is incredibly special” he reached over to gently cup the man’s cheek “i’d compliment the rest of your body but someone is being very well behaved and not letting me see it yet but… based on what’s been pressed against me, I’m sure that’s very special too. I wouldn’t be making sure to keep my saturday nights free for anything less than someone special” he grinned, leaning in and nuzzling the man sweetly before giving him a tender little kiss “...so, want to show me something else you’ve made… or can we just make out a little while longer, either way I definitely need something sweet on my lips”

[etxrnaleclipse]

Ollie listened in intently, giving Stan his whole attention as he spoke. He couldn't help but find himself hanging on every word and suddenly, in that moment, he was glad that they were the only two in the room. It was a nice quiet moment between the two of them, albeit one that had come with nude images, but fortunately they had known one another long enough now for it to have not become drastically uncomfortable.

"A free feed is coming your way." Ollie chuckled, smiling over at his colleague before he looked over at the screen. Suddenly, it felt rather real but he wasn't going to back down. "Go on then. I mean, I'm not gonna let you pay for me, but book it in. That way I can't back out." He was teasing with the last part, of course, but at the same time, he didn't want to over think things and then get scared. "I appreciate that you think I'm awesome, can't say I've ever had anyone call me that besides my students. But sounds like a good time."

[davidkarofskyindie]

Stan really didn’t need to be told twice, the second that he got Ollie’s approval he was frantically clicking and typing just trying to make sure he got the last booking before anyone beat him too it. “Well clearly I’m the only person with a functional set of eyes because you are absolutely goddamn awesome… hell, won’t be shocked if we get there and you end up getting to be the popular one among all the guys there” he got to the payment screen and turned the computer around “OK, you fill that in and we’re all set, booked and blessed”

While Ollie finished up, Stan got up and was bouncing with actual excitement. Actually getting to go on a holiday with a friend was exciting to him and he was already confident that he was going to make it the best holiday that Ollie had ever had. He walked around to get behind Ollie and patted his shoulders, giving him a firm rub “You are so not gonna regret this, we’re gonna have so much fun… just be warned, totally making you stick to the nudism vibe of the place, if I’m gonna be walking around naked then so is your sexy little ass… we’re gonna have the people there eating out of the palm of our hands, or whatever parts they want to eat out of”

[kinard-luca-street-deacon-chris]

Tommy appreciated the offer of being able to talk about what had happened, but he wasn't planning on chasing Buck from the bed quite yet and that would probably take place in around three weeks. Then again, things with Buck felt different and they were both firefighters. "Have you stolen that from the Big Bang Theory?" He was teasing just a little as he smiled to Buck. "I don't think I've ever had this type of conversation in bed before, but I get the sentiment. I've never really felt like this so soon with anyone before either." His hand smoothly traced over Buck's skin, admiring the tattoos that littered his skin perfectly and it definitely seemed very....Buck to have them and have so many at that. "But we'll tell each other if something triggers us and I'd be kinda stupid to risk not having you go on another date." A low, throaty chuckle spilled between them as he smiled. "And for the record? I'm not really buying that you could be prickly. I'm not really the best when it comes to family or lack of, but I manage to pull extra shifts over the holidays to let the guys who have families spend it with their kids." He actually didn't mind working the holidays like Thanksgiving and Christmas. Heading Buck's next phrase had the older man laughing as he reached down to spank Buck's jiggling ass. "Oh, I'm pretty sure that you won't see me going anywhere any time soon, so you and your hole will have to get used to me being around. Think you can handle that?" He teased, leaning in deliberately and pressing a teasing kiss to Buck's very kissable lips. "Got more of where that came from to." He grinned.

[davidkarofskyindie]

Buck felt safer and more cared for than he had before, just the way that Tommy spoke so honestly with him made him feel like he didn’t have to hold back even a little. “Oh I’m sure Maddie could tell you stories about my prickly side but… it’s really cute you can’t imagine that, means I’m clearly doing something right” he joked, just enjoying the sweet back and forth playfulness between them. It was a side that he had always hoped he’d feel comfortable bringing out and Tommy made it come out so easily. He let out a tiny little whimper when his ample behind was spanked, involuntary but full of intense desire. He bit his bottom lip a little just looking at Tommy, stunned how much that simple spank turned him on “Oh… oh I know for a fact I can handle that” he teased, before returning the kiss and just moved around slowly till he was laying atop the man with his ass grinding against Tommy’s cock “Well if you’ve got more, I’d be an idiot if I didn’t take it… haven’t been this horny in so long, wonder why that is?” he joked, kissing Tommy again and again while his hands moved up to just run over the man’s firm biceps. “Oh wait… maybe I’m so horny because you’re so sexy that just being near you gets me hard, that’s probably it” he let out a little moan as he rocked his ass back just feeling that cock teasing his hole, moving to put hish ands on either side of his partner’s body and leaning up “So… you want to just hold that big boy in place? Let me back up on it… or you wanna slip it in and I take over, you’re the expert… I’m just a very eager student” Every little pause was filled with a tiny little whimper as he kept rocking back, just teasing the other man as much as he could.

[kinard-luca-street-deacon-chris]

He wasn't sure if it was the noise from outside the hospital room that had caused him to stir or the feel of a smaller, warm hand in his own as the pain forced him groggily to open his eyes just a fraction where a tear escaped and slid down his cheek, squeezing Kurt's hand to let his boyfriend know that he was okay. Feeling a little discombobulated, he used his other hand to push off the plastic oxygen mask that was covering his mouth and nose.

"H-hey." Tommy hoarsely croaked as his lips faintly twitched into a smile. "Made it." If he didn't have some sort of cheesy joke or his sense of humour wasn't shinning through, then everyone would be worried. He loved Kurt so much that he had already bought a ring and had the proposal all planned, something special, something unique just for him. "How long was I out? And how long until I can get out of here?"

[davidkarofskyindie]

Kurt leaned up just a little hearing that hoarse croak, looking to that kind loving face that he adored so much with a sweet and tender smile. He giggled at the joke “Thank goodness” he retorted, moving the chair up just a little so he was closer to Tommy’s face, his hand moving gently so he could wrap it around Tommy’s and gently link their fingers “You’ve been out for a while, about 6 hours… 42 minutes, 22 seconds but it’s not at all like I was counting or anything like that” he whispered, reaching up gently to rub his thumb over Tommy’s cheek gently “Well, you’ve got to stay in bed for at least a few days, they’re gonna get you up on your feet the day after tomorrow but… right now, you’re stuck here Mr.”

With the utmost care, Kurt leaned up and gave his sweet sweet partner a soft kiss on the lips. He just lingered there for a moment and pulled back a little “I’m just so happy you pulled through, I knew you would but god it’s good seeing you awake” he whispered, pulling back from the kiss with a sweet little smile just looking into his partner’s eyes “I should probably get a nurse in here shouldn’t I? I’m sure they have some complicated medical stuff to go over with you and probably have some specific rules about what I can and can’t do to you they’re gonna have to go over with us” he said before gently pulling back and looking for the call button, reaching up to press it “Don’t worry, I’ve got it… you’re not to move for anything until that doctor says you can, you got that Tommy?”

[fadingobjectrp]

Open to: Tops/Vers (Friends/Co-workers/Neighbors/Anything as long as they are not related). Plot: After a wild night. Ben can't stop thinking about how good it felt when someone played with his ass, so now he is asking your muse to fuck him.

"He did this thing to my ass..." Ben shared with one of his arms up, his thumb pointing back at the mention of his rearguard. "...that..." his expression changed, his attention shifted from the floor to the other's face, trying to focus on him, but his brain kept going back to that moment, which he showed by the way his eyes widened and some air blew from his lips, trying to show how life-changing that was.

"I can't stop thinking about..." He took a breath, gathering some courage. "bottoming... and I know you..." he closed his eyes and parted his lips, trying to find the right words to ask his acquaintance to fuck him, "like to... you know... so could you...?".

[davidkarofskyindie]

Wesley was a little surprised to hear such a request from Ben, in all the time he’d known the man he had never even thought of him as a bottom… OK he had jerked off imagining Ben as a bottom but he never thought it would be real. Ben always just seemed like his friend whose parties he kept crashing and who could have any guy in the county bent overr within minutes so hearing him want to take it was a shocker.

“...could I fuck you?” Wesley finished, a tiny little smile on his face “Gotta admit I’m kinda flattered here Ben. I mean, being someone’s first top is a pretty big responsibility and with an ass like yours, pretty big honour” he thought for a moment, reaching over to gently put his hand on the man’s back and rubbed it firmly “But if you’re sure you really want to know how good it feels to take it up the ass… I’d be happy to, on one condition” he gave Ben’s back a firm pat, as playful as could be “We do this at my place and you stay all weekend… if I’m gonna fuck you, I wanna make sure to fuck you properly so you get the full experience, sound like a plan?”

[pxnkrps]

open - tanner (VT) - Established relationship, morning coffee and the man is revved up.

Sipping his coffee Tanner smiled, looking them up and down. "And what if I want you for breakfast?" He ran a finger along their thigh at the point that it disappeared into one of his shirts. "I'm feeling absolutely ravenous..."

[davidkarofskyindie]

Dean bit his bottom lip a little feeling Tanner’s strong hand running over his thigh, thankful he was leaning against the sturdy kitchen counter for support as that touch would’ve made him crumble otherwise “Well, I’d say that would be a lot easier than preparing an omlette” he teased, looking back to Tanner with a tiny little twinkle in his eyes “But I don’t know what on earth I could’ve done to make you so ravenous… I’m just enjoying my coffee, in my nice little sleep shirt… totally innocent” as he spoke he ever so pointedly bent over just a little more, the shirt riding up just enough to expose that all he had on underneath the shirt was a tiny little thong, his ample cheeks just hanving out on full display “But I suppose if you’re really that hungry… I could let you have a little snack, as a treat”

[rhapsodc]

That it would have been so easy almost made Ricken disappointed at himself for not asking before. Uncle Ray climbed on the bed, his ass a perfect match to all of Ricken's expectations: round, firm, big. And the way his uncle devoured his cock with those eyes made Ricken feel it throb, blood running south to keep it large and hard. All for his old man. "Fuck yeah." He chuckled, stepping back but still looking at that perfect picture of a stud, all open for him. Opening, at least. Squeezing the bottle of lube over two of his fingers, he passed it over the pink hole, feeling its humid warmth before pressing the fingers against the entrance and watching them slide into Uncle Ray.

"Can I take my time and enjoy this, Uncle Ray?" He was already doing so, but it wouldn't hurt to ask. His finger slid into that warm hole, almost half of those two digits creeping in. "I wanted this for a long time. I want to make you feel really good. But I always wanted to hear you moan like a bitch while I use your body. Fuck your hole, suck on those perky nipples of yours, breed you until you are oozing with my cum." The dirty words would have never been pronounced by his mouth in any other scenario. By all measures, Ricken was the best boy around. Polite, lovely, cute. But oh, once his cock was hard... "Look at your hole squeezing my fingers. Damn, Uncle Ray, I wish you could see it."

[davidkarofskyindie]

“Oh trust me little Ricky, you can take all the time you need” Ray promised, moaning as he felt the finger pushing in him. His hand reached back and just fondled Ricken’s length as sensually as he could, letting out a little growl as he just felt how long it was “Hmm, might have to stop calling you Little Ricky after this… nothing little about that” he looked back, a wicked grin on his face as he just looked into those sweet innocent eyes, such a wild contrast to how those fingers felt digging deep inside his tight thick muscular ass. He just listened in awe while the younger man spoke, sounding so sweet and filthy at the same time as only his nephew could. He felt so proud, just getting to enjoy the wicked side of the young hunk “Hmm, you do all that and trust me, you’ll make me feel very good” he leaned back to kiss the man sensually “And play your cards right, might make this a regular thing… might even let you film it so I can see just how my tight ass takes you”

He pushed his large ass back, feeling those fingers so deep inside him that his cock twitched and leaked a single bead of precum from the brushing against his prostate. He hadn’t bottomed in so long, he had hit that age and muscle size where anyone he hooked up with wanted him to pound them and he was usually very OK with that but the feeling of being taken by the young hunk was everything he needed. He hadn’t been fucked in so long and the way Ricken touched him, he knew he was going to get it good from the young hunk “Fuck stud… get it ready… get that tight little hole ready to take your big fucking cock” he growled in a low lustful voice, a little growl coming out as he pushed back “Fucking show this old man just what you can do, what you can do to this tight little fucking hole!”

[davidkarofskyindie]

softandwicked (Emilio/Craig)

@softandwicked continued from (x)

Emilio couldn’t help the soft laugh that slipped from his lips, his cheeks flushing just enough at the compliment. “Sounds like you’ve got some pretty thoughtful friends.” he teased, accepting the drink with an appreciative smile. The sip was small, more to settle the fluttering nerves in his stomach than anything else, before he carefully set the cup aside. His gaze lingered on Craig as the older man settled into the chair, so comfortably in control that it almost made Emilio relax. “So… you just want me to dance?” he asked, a bashful grin tugging at his lips. There wasn’t hesitation in his voice so much as excitement. “I can do that.” A quiet chuckle escaped him. “I did tell you I’m good at following directions.” The music was enough to guide him. Emilio took a slow step back, rolling his shoulders as the beat settled into him before his body followed naturally. There was no practiced routine, just easy confidence carried by charm. His hips found the rhythm first, followed by loose, playful steps that carried him around the room. Every so often he’d glance back toward Craig, smiling whenever he caught the older man watching, as if the attention alone encouraged him to keep going. His fingertips toyed with the hem of his tank top for a moment before he let it fall again, choosing instead to turn with the music and let his movements do the talking. By the time he found himself back in front of the chair, his smile had only grown brighter, breathing just a little heavier from the dancing. “Is… this okay?” he asked with genuine curiosity, searching Craig’s face for approval before waiting patiently for whatever direction came next.

Craig watched, taking another sip of his drink as Emilio started moving. There was an undeniable sensuality in the man’s movements, he clearly knew exactly how to work his body to make it look as good as possible, not that it needed much help. Every roll of the hips was wicked, Craig’s eyes trailed up and down over every inch he could get and grinned a little more when the tank top was lifted up, showing off just enough of that wicked body to get the older man curious. He smirked a little more when Emilio got closer, spreading his legs to make more room for the man “Oh, this is more than OK… you’ve got some moves there stud, really know how to work those hips” he said, downing the last of his drink and putting the glass down beside him without taking his eyes off that body.

“Alright, let’s really see what you can do” he said as he reached down to undo his belt and just let his pants hang open “...strip” he smiled a little brighter as he leaned back in his seat, his ass resting right on the edge of the chair “Give me a strip show, see if you can get me hard. Been a while since a good strip show’s gotten me hard, gotten a little desensitised working with so many strippers so… let’s see if those hip movements of yours can make me break out of these pants. If you can… well, we’ll deal with that if it happens, won’t we?” he licked his lips a little just for emphasis, his eyes locked on Emilio’s insanely perfect form as he just let his request linger in the air.

[davidkarofskyindie]

softandwicked (Caleb/Virgil)

@softandwicked continued from (x)

The creak of the door made Caleb freeze in place. He quickly lowered his phone to his side, forcing himself to remain perfectly still for the stranger. From the corner of his vision, he watched the shirt slide over the other’s frame, not daring to lift his gaze any higher. The moment a hand settled against the firm curve of his ass, a shiver raced through his body. Their voice reminded him to stay perfectly still. Caleb’s curiosity had always been one of his greatest weaknesses coming to the forefront of his mind. What did they look like? What expression were they making? How were they planning to position him? Every passing second only made him wonder more, until resisting the urge to look became nearly impossible. Go on… it’s all yours.“ Caleb whispered, his voice barely above a breath. He tried to keep his eyes forward for another moment before his curiosity finally won. Slowly, he turned his head over his shoulder, stealing his first proper look at the stranger. The sight of the man’s muscular frame leaning over him immediately caught his attention, his eyes lingering longer than he’d intended. He couldn’t stop himself from taking the man in, completely captivated by what he saw. His breathing hitched as a soft, involuntary sound escaped him the moment he felt the wet tongue press against his hole, his body responding before his mind could catch up. "Feels… so… good.” he managed to whisper, unable to tear his gaze away from the man behind him. Watching the hand slip onto his bulge which only furthered his own length.

Hearing the hunky bottom on the bed moaning with pleasure was truly hotter than anything that Virgil could imagine. He didn’t even know the man’s name, hadn’t even said a proper hello and he was already making this gorgeous hunk feel good. He pulled his hands back from his bulge and reached up to trail them over that flawless body, his fingers sliding slowly and sensually up and down over those firm perfect hips along the perfect curves of that sinfully sexy body. While his hands explored, his tongue pushed in deep as he could go. He moaned wantonly, looking up and catching the eyes of the stallion he was absolutely devouring like it was his last meal. He kept lustfully thrusting away, worshipping that hole and making the most obscenely lustful sounds as his tongue kept pushing nice and deep inside that amazing hole. 

He kept thrusting away, pushing in deep until his jaw started to go a little numb and he had to pull back, letting out a moan looking at that glistening hole “Fuck, you have the best ass I’ve ever tasted” he said with a pointed tone, looking up to the other man’s face and smirking “Gonna feel so good wrapped around this” he stood up and in one quick motion, he pushed his pants and underwear off in a single quick motion so his massive cock could swing out, rock hard and thick as could be “You want to get a better look at it?” he teased, moving around so he could stand right by the bed, standing right near the man’s head “Go on, touch it… there’s a lot there and I want you to be ready for it before I slam it in that tight pretty ass of yours” he growled, his hand reaching down just to grope that firm muscular behind.

[davidkarofskyindie]

softandwicked (Felix/Jimmy)

@softandwicked continued from (x)

His lips were fully occupied, barely registering Jimmy’s words as Felix murmured distracted replies of “uh huh, uh huh.” The adrenaline rush from the heist still pulsed through him, making everything feel sharper and hotter. He released Jimmy’s lower lip and leaned back just enough to drink in the sight of the other man standing there in nothing but his underwear. A smirk curved Felix’s mouth once Jimmy’s words finally clicked. “I could’ve told you that before the heist.” Felix answered, voice low and velvet-smooth. He met Jimmy’s mouth again, tongue sliding in to taste him while his hand slipped beneath the waistband of those boxers. Fingers wrapped around the hard length inside and gave it a firm, slow stroke, skin gliding over skin. Felix nipped at Jimmy’s lip, then licked across it before pulling back to meet his eyes. His fist kept working in steady pulls, thumb brushing over the head with every stroke. “So… are we going to fuck to celebrate, or do you just want to see me in gold?” he teased, grip tightening just enough to draw a reaction as he continued jerking Jimmy inside the thin fabric.

Jimmy let out a little growl, feeling the hand slipping into his boxers; his fingertips trailed sensually up and down over Felix’s insanely firm back while enjoying the wicked teasing. He leaned up and kissed against those lips again and again, lustful as could be with every single inch of his body just craving more and more of Felix “Oh, oh we’re fucking… we’re fucking hard” he whispered, his hands going down to just grab at the gorgeous man’s ass and fondling it. “I just want you to wear nothing but that pretty chain on… fucking our brains out on our bounty while wearing the gold your sexy ass deserves” he grunted, his cock aching with need as he rocked up into the man’s hand “I just wanna see that thing swinging against that bare chest, glistening beside your hot sweaty body”

With glee, Jimmy went in for another kiss and let his hands slip down so he could finally get his underwear off, throwing them aside so he was completely naked underneath Felix, his large length and needy ass just aching for the man atop him “Fuck, gonna be so hot just getting to run off with you, find an island without extradition and just lie on the beach enjoying how fucking hot you are… so fucking hot Felix… fucking need you so bad!” he growled, his voice wanton as could be while he ground up against the hunk showing how eager for more he was.

[ofmagicallonging]

Open Starter

Muse: Herbie

Plot: Loosely based of this. Herbie is a dog hybrid and been returned to the shelter more times than he can count for being too much.

Any connection welcome.

Herbie's first owner had been amazing in Herbie's eyes. They were the best. But then they were arrested and Herbie was sent to a shelter. He was taken in a few times, only to be returned when people struggled to keep up with him. Some claimed it was his lack of training, others it was his endless amounts of energy. But he always got his hopes up, only to be returned.His last owner had lasted a week before he ended up in the shelter again.

Herbie was currently sat in his kennel pressed against the bars. His tails was wagging madly behind him, as it always was, and causing a thudding noise behind him. He had one arm stuck out between the bars as he tried to reach the ball he'd been playing with. He'd been very happy playing with it until the ball bounced out of his kennel. Now he'd been sat there like this for the last thirty minutes. Only shifting to try a new angle to reach the ball. "Come here little ball." He called out, only to look up as he heard footsteps coming in his direction.

[davidkarofskyindie]

Ethan had been thinking about adopting a dog hybrid for a while, he’d heard about them and how loyal one could be and it sounded like a potentially perfect companion that he could have a wonderful time with. He walked into the shelter with a sense of excitement, he’d gone through the checks to make sure he was going to be a good home for any hybrid he wanted and now he was ready to find his perfect pup. He had a collar he’d personally picked out right in his pocket, ready to make the claim on the hybrid who he fell for first and after gently patting his pocket for luck, Ethan walked into the main area of the shelter and looked about.

Every single one of the kennels seemed to have someone in them, from the tiniest twinky looking pups to full blown massive mutts who clearly needed more room than he had. As he walked along the rows he looked down one and saw an arm just reaching out to try and get a ball that sat a cruel inch away from the outstretched fingers. Curiously, Ethan walked down the aisle and looked towards the cage where one of the most adorable looking hybrids he’d ever seen. He stepped over to the ball and crouched down, picking it up in his hand and moving close to the bars while keeping at the height of the hybrid in the cage “Is this yours?” he asked with a sweet smile, holding the ball out for the other to take. He just took a moment to take in as much of the hybrid as he could. He looked over to the little folder on the door, scanning it until he saw a name “Are you, Herbie?” he spoke with such a smile “I’m Ethan, pleasure to meet you” he offered his hand out, just barely putting it inside the bars just wanting to see how this sweet looking hybrid reacted to people, feeling drawn to him almost instantly.