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@eros-staves
Is that [Kit Connor]? No, that's Eros Staves. The 21 year old Fire Moon Werebear Alpha Cis Male is a [Med Student]. If you ask their friends, they're known to be [Optimistic] & [Goof Ball], but they urge you to be cautious, because they're also known to be [Naïve] & [Impulsive]. Their friends also say that they're into [Oral, Breeding, & Semi/Public Sex] but don't even think about trying [Gore, watersports, or scat] with them. [Ian, 27, He/Him/They/Them, PST]
kit connor for bmw
[ STRADDLE ]: sender sits in receivers lap to tease them. (From Dom)
@moonsxmagic || ( meme. )
"I'm pretty sure that's the wrong seat, Dom." Eros groans as his boyfriend straddles him. He runs his hands up and down Dominic's thighs, softly tracing patterns across the witch's skin. He pants as the two grind into each other. "I just want you to be comfortable in my dorm room. That's all." Eros hums, pushing his hips into Dominic's for for more friction. "I promise, no ulterior motives or anything. Just a fella, wanting to make his boyfriend feel good.... while being his chair."
@moonsxmagic || continued from here.
"Yeah, fathers." Eros offers a light chuckle as he looks over the witch with concern. He puts an arm onto Dominic's back, smoothing it over and hopefully smoothing his boyfriend's anxieties with it. At least for this moment. Eros doesn't remember any tough times while being raised in the Staves household, at least none that he remembers. Nix and Tyr had always been lovely parents. Although, he does wonder if there would have been a difference to their parenting had he been born an omega. Of course, he would never truly know outside of how Nix and Tyr have done in raising Eros. Still, the werebear couldn't imagine how his life would be like without the approval of one his fathers, let alone two. However, now wasn't the time to focus on himself. His hand continued to smooth itself out across Dominic's back. It rested on Dominic's shoulder, bringing his arm across the witch's back as Eros began to say. "You know..."
"It might not be much, but I have the dorm room all to myself this weekend." He rests his head on Dominic's shoulder, slightly nuzzling him as he tried to comfort him. It wasn't a surprise that Eros was more of a physical oriented being. The touching, the holding, the kissing, and, yes, the sex. It's what Eros was familiar with, and perhaps something he was too dependent on. When he started dating Dominic, it was due those eyes. Those soft eyes he remembers staring into during class, eyes he remembers guiding him through lessons and later on guiding him through... um, well probably things he shouldn't be thinking about while trying to comfort Dominic. "We can pick up some snacks, watch a movie."
"Talk over it." Eros offers a smile, his thumb grazes to and fro across Dominic's shoulder. "What do you say?"
Is that KIT CONNOR? No, that's EROS STAVES. The 21 year old FIRE MOON WEREBEAR ALPHA MALE is a MED STUDENT / EMT. If you ask their friends, they're known to be OPTIMISTIC & GOOD BALL, but they urge you to be cautious, because they're also known to be NAÏVE & IMPULSIVE. Their friends also say that they're into ORAL, BREEDING & SEMI/PUBLIC SEX but don't even think about trying GORE, WATERSPORTS & SCAT with them.
❛ you came so fast, i barely even touched you. ❜ @sullivanmatthew
@sullivanmatthew || [ meme ]
"You know magic counts too--!"
"Oh, gods~!" The younger alpha cuts himself off with a moan as he feels his sensitive and spent cock twitch by the witch's magic. It wasn't often that Eros came to visit the Sullivan frat house. And came indeed, a low moan escapes his mouth as a sliver of white ejaculate slowly drains itself from the young werebear's cock. Eros looks at Matthew pleadingly.
Eros didn't have his hands bound, nor would he allow himself to be magicked into binds either. Didn't believe it necessary. He was regular at The Right Spot and regularly displayed great discipline when there. Wanting to show Matthew first hand his particular brand of discipline, Eros had started their session with his hands behind his back. The young alpha had planned for them to remain there for the rest of the night, but the night had changed dramatically once Eros' large brown eyes stared into Matthew's.
The hardwood floor had taken the place of Eros' so called disciplined hands, now supporting his feet apart for the witch to pump into him as he pleased. "Please." Eros remembers saying that often, especially once Matthew began using his magic on him. Eros hadn't thought about it much, but he might have a thing for witches and even more so with his experiences with Matthew.
It was a unique sensation of feeling hands on himself that Eros couldn't see. It was also a sensation he quite enjoyed. A smile tugged at the werebear's mouth as he grew closer and closer to releasing. His legs widening in their seated stance, wanting to feel the sensation across the whole of his body. His muscles tensed as Eros tries to press himself onto the invisible force onto him, only to be met with the same controlled unseen pressure across his body. Sometimes Eros wondered if this was on purpose, but he wasn't complaining.
It took a while, but after a couple of hours under Matthew's invisible grasp, Eros found himself panting as he begged the witch for release. And release he did, his red alpha eyes glowing as Eros's cock shot his pent up load across his nicely build chest and torso.
After cleaning himself up, Eros couldn't help but wear that same pleasant smile he always seemed to wear. He pats Matthew's back with his brawny arms. "Same time next week?"
@moonsxmagic || [ meme ] For Eros, DOM
"Owo. What's this?"
D ─ Dreams. A wet dream my muse has had about yours, and whether they’d want to make it come true.
"Oh.. so I'm guessing personal fantasies don't count?" "I'd love to share a couple of those with you? They often involve a very long.... ruler." "Also plaid." "But I'd more than welcome a couple of wet dreams about Dominic. Maybe more than a couple, heh."
O ─ O’clock. What time do they usually have sex ( mornings, late at night, during lunch break, etc… ) ? Are they usually in a rush, or do they take their time ? How about on weekends / holidays ?
"If I could, I would have sex 24/7, heh. The speed of the sex usually depends on the day. Can't exactly enjoy cuddly morning sex while in a rush, right Dom? But I'm open to all sorts of sex.. scheduled or not." "Really looking forward to some holiday themed play, I'll say."
M ─ Masturbation. Do they engage in it ? Together or alone ? Do they enjoy watching their partner masturbating ? Do they use any toys, or just their hands ?
"Does a bear... Um... nevermind." "Of course I masturbate. Usually a solo act for me, wouldn't mind helping a man or two with stroking their meat if asked. Big fan of the classic hand and lube, but for those days I need to scratch an itch, I know Matt and Benji usually have something new in store for me." "I'd love to watch Dominic get himself off, but c'mon. Just look at Dominic, I don't think I'd last that long without pouncing on him."
Dominic had always wanted to be a teacher. He had admired the profession from the teachers that he had when he was younger. He was even more grateful for being about to be a student teacher in grades beyond where he ended up. That led him to meeting a lot of guys that were even just a few years younger than him. Like Eros. He was still shocked that the teenager that he'd met was a full grown man now. He had known that Nix owned the bar but he hadn't thought to put two and two together.
"Eros? Oh wow, Eros!" Dominic greeted him with a smile, one that might have been fueled by the drinks that he'd already had. "Look at who's all grown up." Dominic knew it might have been wrong to eye fuck the younger man but there weren't that many years between them and Eros had grown in to his Alpha werebear genes. "I'm just having a night of fun. Are you working? I'm guessing you can't join me for a drink or 2?"
"Yeah, it me." Eros says, trying not to appear too pleased by Dominic's statements. He takes to wiping down the bar counter, his arms just happen to flex on their own accord in front of the school teacher. He couldn't believe how little the omega had changed in all those years. Perhaps it had been a perk of being a witch? Eros supposes his father, Tyr, also looked a bit young compared to his age as well. The younger werebear shrugs to himself, not complaining his current view of Dominic.
"I actually shrunk a little, if you can believe it." Eros chuckles lightly, bringing up a couple of shot glasses from under the bar. The younger werebear pours a shot each for the both of them. He slides one of them in front of Dominic before continuing, "You look like you haven't aged a day. Didn't know the Miles clan had such great youth spells."
"Here's to aging gracefully?" Eros holds his shot in front of himself, offering to cheers with Dominic.
Tyr loved edging his boys. Eros had grown so much and the male had grown into someone so strong. He could see a lot of himself and his Nix in Eros. He was enjoying the younger male's moans as he kept stroking his son's hard cock. He was impressed how much Eros could last. "I love stroking your nice hard cock. You really are your father's son..." he spoke as he kept going increasing his speed as he kissed his son's neck slowly.
"This is the longest you have ever lasted. I might let you cum soon or keep going until you can't anymore..." he whispered.
"Thanks, Dad." Eros attempts to say, struggling to focus on any except the pleasure that came-- "wait, no!" The pleasure coming-- "Fuuuck!" The young werebear's cock twitches as he listens Tyr's words. It was difficult enough as it was, having his father's hands wrapped around his stiff and throbbing cock, to focus on what the witch was saying and whatever Eros managed to hear only caused his cock to throb even more.
As Tyr spoke to him, Eros wasn't sure which sounded more enticing. The young werebear wasn't sure if he wanted to take the reward of release or if he wanted to continue to feel his father's strong hands along his shaft. Breathy moans exit Eros' mouth as he breathes, "Please.. don't stop."
Tyr chuckled at his son's words. Eros had grown in a wonderful young male and he could not be more proud. He had a strong bond with his son and finding out that Nix was pregnant with Eros and when Eros was born was one of the most happiest days of his life. It was amazing to watch his son grow up and he could not wait to see what Eros will be.
"Maybe I should take these boxers off so that you can truly wipe all of me down, especially my legs," he spoke has his son slowly dragged the towel down. "Plus, I have a nice big treat and protein for my little bear."
Eros' hand drags the towel across his father's lower chest, teasingly rubbing against Tyr's crotch before moving itself back up towards his father's chest. Eros wraps his free hand around the witch's waist, pulling Tyr's backside closer to him as the young werebear's hand circles across the witch's pecs. Eros respected his two fathers. Even when he got punished, Eros had always tried to be a dutiful son.
"I've got a protein bar of my own, dad." Eros hums against the other's ear, pulling Tyr's hips closer to himself. He grinds himself against his father's ass, the young werebear show just how hard the witch had gotten him. He presses himself against Tyr's neck, taking in the other alpha's scent before whispering. "But I think I have enough room for yours."
[ 1C ] || @moonsxmagic || [ meme ] 1C for Eros from Nix (either position works)
Eros had always found it best to keep out of his father's bad side. The statement follows true to both, but in this instance, Eros was certain there would be heavy repercussions from his father, Nix. Sure Eros might be an adult now and moved out of his parents' place, but it didn't mean he was free from being disciplined by them. At times, the young werebear would be concerned, but other times, the young werebear couldn't help be his fathers' child.
The last thing Eros remembers before having his legs in the air and Nix's tongue in his cheeks was mentioning how short the other alpha was. It wasn't the first time and Eros hoped it wouldn't be the last. Throughout the day, the young werebear had mention how Nix didn't exactly "size-up" to him, using Nix's shoulders as an arm-rest, it must have given the older alpha the idea because pretty soon Nix's shoulders were once again resting- not Eros' arms, but his legs as the young werebear felt his father's tongue lap across his hole.
Eros' moans as he feels the other alpha's strong grip onto his legs, pulling the young werebear closer for Nix's purposes. A short growl exits Eros' lips as he feels his cock twitch between his legs, unable to reach over to touch himself given how his hands were keeping himself from toppling over. "I- I won't call you short anymore! J-just don't stop doing that!"
@moonsxmagic || [ meme ] inside the stall of restroom in a bar. (Eros and Cisco)
Eros' hand slipped passed Cisco's waistband, his fingers wrapping themselves around the werewolf's cock. He strokes Cisco's cock as the werebear continued to fuck himself into his fellow alpha's hole. Eros had volunteer to help around the bar during his summer break. While most people cruised the beach. cruising his father's bar was the next best thing. It was a rare occurrence that Eros took to appreciate, even more so when he managed to help himself to a friendly face like Cisco.
"Such a nice hole, Cisco." Eros whispers against Cisco's ear, his soft pants in rhythm with each rapid thrust of his hips. He grips at the base Cisco's cock as the werebear continues to pump his cock in and out of him. "This has got to be… What, the third time I've fucked you in here?"
"Trying for a personal best? No judgement here." Eros pulls his out of the werewolf, the tip of his cock still flush against Cisco's hole before slamming his cock inside once more. He smirks against Cisco's ear. "Always happy to give a pup a bone or two."
@moonsxmagic || location: pantheon
The young wearbear had been staring at this man for the better half of the night, Eros couldn't shake the feeling he knew this man somehow. It had been a busy night at Pantheon and the young werebear had offered to help out during the summer. However, Eros's staring might have cost him as the young werebear began to feel overwhelmed with the amount of drinks he fell behind on. He flipped and poured, shook and stirred. When he had just about caught up, Eros saw that same man walk towards him.
Being this close, Eros could see him in more detail. He tries to hide the stupid grin on his face as memories from his high school years began to resurface. The man before him was his highschool class assistant teacher, Dominic Miles. As Eros was about to smooth talk the handsome man in front of him, memories had rushed to him of all the embarrassing ways the young cub tried to impress him in class, resulting in a butchered, "Hey-- Hi! How's it going?"
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‘ next round’s on you. ’ ( sealprotected ) <3
@sealprotected || meme
"Oh? Well better make them body shots." Eros chuckles nervously. He hadn't thought about what it would be like to go on a date with Prince, let alone his own roommate. He was honestly impressed with the little interruption the totally innocuous and normal wereshark civilians that manage follow them throughout the date. Date. Not exactly a four dollar word, but it did have four letters.
Eros... didn't really date. He didn't really have roommates either. Then again, he didn't really have his own roommates to date until now. Not that he expected this to be a regular thing to do with roommates. The only adjacent experience with roommates Eros had was with Matthew's housemates and they were definitely doing more than just dating.
"Here you go." Eros hands over the shot glass over to Prince, deciding perhaps drinking a bit would help him ease his nerves. It was liquid courage after all. "Hopefully they aren't too strong, wouldn't want your dad's friends to be our designated drivers."
"Would hate to be dropped off in a ditch.." Eros chimes with the slightest hint of nerves. His hand had bumped into Prince's as Eros set down his shot glass. He couldn't help but look at the distance between their hands. Eros noticed how there wasn't much space separating them. He could feel the other's warm skin graze against his own and his weird pull to hold it. Eros' hand seems to move towards on its own, his finger tips gliding across the table before stopping a hair's breadth. And then he looks up, met with Prince's stunning eyes.
Yeah... this drink wasn't working.
[TEXT] - wanna bang? [TEXT] - hang* [TEXT] - whatever (Alec)
[ text ] - Hmm... Well I am a behind on my anatomy lessons. [ text ] - Hehe... behind. [ text ] - Same time as usual, sir? [ text ] - And would I been needing a "bookbag"?
@ofwings-andclaws || meme
"Such a good boy," the male's voice was deep and powerful as he slowly stroked Eros. Tyr thought that it was time to teach his little bear a lesson. Eros had grown in a fine young man, talented and skilled just like his fathers. Tyr was very proud of his boy. He kept sucking Eros's neck knowing just the male's weak spot.
"Does my little bear want to cum?" he asked as he kept stroking Eros growing faster and faster. His other hand slowly massaging the male male's balls which were full and needed to be empty. @eros-staves
"Y-Yeah." Eros answers in between moans, the feeling of his father's tongue along his neck causing the young werebear trouble concentrating. He was trained well by his fathers, Nix and Tyr. Eros was also played with often, so he couldn't really complain about Tyr intentionally driving him insane by massaging his balls. The young werebear's hands weren't bound nor tied, having been disciplined by the Staves men very well. Although, Eros would be able to push a button or two with Nix. Call it the benefits of being the only child. But with Tyr, however, orders were to be followed.
"Ah, fuck..." Eros moans, grabbing at the edge of the chair Tyr was edging him on. Being both men studying medicine, Eros had originally thought their lessons would take a different approach. The young werebear bites his lip as he tries to fight the urge to cum in his father's hands. "I want to cum so bad, d-daddy..."
