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Hot, Australian, gay twink who loves being pounded. His instagram is : dxnlloyd - follow him!! so sexy!
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hcvr:
“i can’t believe my favorite BARTENDER is leaving two seconds after i arrived,” he huffs towards jeremy. is he sexually frustrated? totally. is he going to act upon it? not even in his wildest dreams. “long shift?”
jeremy grinned softly, looking at matt. “i saw you coming in, and i knew i had to get out of here!” he yelled over the loud music, nudging matt gently, in a teasing way. “super long shift. i’m actually going to head to bed and leave you! have a lovely night!” he exclaimed, turning to walk away.
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jeremy growled gently, so frustrated that zeke was telling him to wait. he was so hard and was begging for a release. “fuck...” he moaned gently, kissing zeke deeply, his hands still dancing on the other’s body, toying with his nipples. they arrived at jeremy’s soon after. handing the driver the cash, jeremy dragged zeke out of the cab and ran to the front of his apartment. he let himself in and didn’t even make it to the stairs of the apartment complex before pushing zeke against the nearest wall, marking his territory on his neck.
zekewclfe:
Zeke barely has enough time to swallow a few more mouthfuls of the drinks they had originally stopped for before he gets whisked away, giving Jeremy’s hand a squeeze as he gets pulled back outside. The brunette’s hand sips under his Mr. Mac and Cheese t-shirt and he smirks, shivering a bit under his touch. “Right here?” Zeke asks teasingly, eyeing their driver for a minute before be leans in closer, lips finding the other man’s jaw. “You might have to wait a few minutes, sweetheart.”
zekewclfe:
“Mm, good.” Smirking a bit, Zeke nips lightly at Jeremy’s neck, hand trailing along his chest once he turns to face him, coming to rest on the back of his neck. Pulling Jeremy back in, he lets their lips meet for a moment before stepping back, nodding at the suggestion. “Sounds good to me.”
jeremy felt so intoxicated by the heat and passion radiating off of zeke's body, he wanted nothing more than to be all over him. he downed the rest of his snickertini and interlaced his fingers with zeke's, guiding him outside. quickly hailing a taxi and getting inside, jeremy started on zeke, in the taxi, his hands slipping under his shirt, feeling his toned, warm body. "i want you to fuck me."
zekewclfe:
Zeke smirks as Jeremy’s body moves against his. humming quietly as the male’s hands travel lower. The two had had mostly a friendly relationship until now, but he definitely wasn’t complaining about Jeremy grinding against him, not one bit. “Mm, do you blame me?” He asks, his voice low in the brunette’s ear as he matches his movements, hands coming to rest on his waist, fingers pressing into his hips slightly. “You know you like it.” Zeke murmurs, his lips ghosting over Jeremy’s neck, teeth grazing over his skin.
”no, baby”, he smirked feeling zeke’s excitement against his ass. jeremy’s head lolled back upon feeling the other’s fingers pressing into his hips, exposing his neck to the other and eliciting a moan. “i fucking love it.” jeremy turned around and with his arms still around zeke’s neck, he leaned in and captured zeke’s bottom lip with his teeth, pulling back gently. “let’s go home.”
ofsmokes:
andrew covered his face with his palms, sighing. “god, no! a woman came in at the firehouse and demaded that we calm down her screaming baby, because she didn’t know what to do. i mean, last time i checked, we were firefighters not babysitters.” after sucking in a deep breath, he momentarily rubbed his eyes, then laid right back at the bench. “ah! so, what do you eat? except from broccoli.”
jeremy screwed up his face in confusion. “why the fuck is some mother asking firefighters to calm down her baby? that is such a cliché, oh god.” he sat in shock before laughing. “did the baby call you daddy?” it was a lame joke but jeremy was beyond bored and wanted a little fun. “i eat lots of legumes, beans, nuts... lots of spinach. it’s super easy to do!”
dyngrl:
“fair enough, that sounds harsh, especially in there. i think i got a headache after five minutes.” rose nodded knowingly before letting out a chuckle at this statement. nothing he said was specifically funny in the moment, but to say she didnt come out often was a compliment in itself because she didn’t get out at all—self aware. “no, not really. i’m more of a homebody. my friends went club hopping and now i’m waiting for my uber. plus, i don’t have one of those, a boyfriend, but i do have strong will power and a smart mouth so hopefully that’s enough to get me home.”
jeremy sighed as the cold of outside embraced his body which was covered in only skinny jeans and a tee, branded with the club’s name. “i assumed.. i’ve never see you here before. your friends are still inside and you’re out here? i guess if you really wanna go, you should.” he smiled gently at her comment. “yeah, you seem like it. strong will is great.” turning to leave, he sighs. “i’ll wait here to make sure your uber comes to the correct spot. it’s a busy night.”
zekewclfe:
“Aw, shucks. Consider me flattered.” Zeke replies, reaching for his glass once the drinks are ready. “Cheers!” Bringing it to his lips, he takes a sip, taking in the sweetness of the drink. It definitely wasn’t bad, just different than what he normally ordered. “Oh you do, huh? I think I’m gonna have to see for myself.” Leaning into Jeremy’s touch, Zeke smirks, hands coming to rest on the brunette’s waist. “Gladly.”
a smirk accompanied jeremy’s lustful eyes, “i’d be more than happy to show you, mr.” swinging his hips to the rhythm, jeremy lowered his body down at every sway, moving his hands further down zeke; his chest, abs, hips, thighs, and shins. moving quickly back up, jer turned his back to the other and reached back over his right shoulder, placing his hands on the other’s neck. he continued to sway his hips, slowly pushing himself back into the boy, his ass and the other’s front meeting. “you’re excited.”
zekewclfe:
“Damn, I should go out with you more often.” Zeke replies, grinning as Jeremy leads them in through the back entrance. “Oh, I have a feeling you will.” He says, his grin turning into a smirk as he looks back at the other man, leaning in a bit closer so he can hear him better. Normally he’s wiped after a night on his truck, but Jeremy’s enthusiasm is contagious, and the promise of drinks and more to come is enough to perk him up. “We’re gonna have to see what’s better…snickertinis or breakfast mac. Both our specialties going head to head…or at least one of them.”
"you can do a lot more with me, more often. my business hours will always be open for you, zee." he smirked, grinning as they got their drinks handed to them. "cheers!" he exclaimed, clinking his glass against zeke's. jeremy reciprocated and leant in closer to zeke, their chests against each other's. "i have some other specialties too, zee." putting his drink on the bar, jer moved his hands up zeke's stomach to his chest, swaying his hips to the rhythm of the music. "dance with me!"
adriianalopez:
adriana had been letting off some steam and dancing was the best way for her to get a release without doing anything stupid. the alarm on her phone let her know that it was time to go, the dark nightclub was hard to navigate which resulted in her crashing into someone. “shit, i’m sorry. this place honestly needs more lights.”
jer growled as he felt the weight of another person crashing into him. “watch yourself,” he spoke rudely, before realising he was still in his uniform, “fuck.. i’m sorry. i’ve told management so many times about fixing the lighting.”
zekewclfe:
“Uh huh, really.” Zeke teases back, a laugh escaping as Jeremy taps the side of his truck. “Finish packing up and take it back to the lot, you know the drill!” He calls back over his shoulder as Jeremy pulls him along, giving his hand a squeeze. “I feel kinda bad dragging you back to where you work…though I guess technically, you’re dragging me.” He points out, smirking softly. “I’m down for a drink though.”
jeremy felt his cheeks flush gently and smiled as zeke told the others to clean, inferring that he was happy to come with him. he squeezed the other’s hand back and shrugged, shaking his head. “don’t feel bad, i’m gonna have lots of fun with you. i can’t wait.” the boy spoke, leading the way to the nightclub which was packed and the music was blaring. upon approaching the venue, he noticed the line which spanned 100 feet. “no way are we waiting.” leading the boy through an alley, jeremy found the back entrance to the club and punched in a code, the door clicking open, allowing them inside. as soon as they entered, music engulfed them and he lead zeke to the bar. “two snickertinis. double vodka.” jer turned to zeke, "i'm gonna make you so happy tonight, zee."
dayakcna:
a second job, was something daya was avoiding. especially at night time, since she had four kids at home to take care of. but when she got a great offer, she couldn’t just say no. especially since she just needed the money. the whole night, she had been in her thoughts - she had left the kids with a babysitter, someone who had been babysitting them for a longer time. sure, they were in good hands, but she just wouldn’t believe until she saw them herself. as her watch said it was 4am, she cleaned off the counter for the next person’s shift. but as the person who stood next to her, handed her the martini shaker, she looked up with annoyed eyes. watching them making their way to the exit. that’s when daya’s anger came up. “where the hell you think you going?” she shouted above the music so he would hear. she couldn’t deal with another hour of staying in the loud club, a place she wouldn’t even think of coming in her free time. “fucking asshole,” she mumbled.
jeremy was just out the bar when he heard the woman’s voice, furrowing his brows at her anger. “where does it look like? it’s four.. that means it’s time for me to go. i’ve been here since seven, sweetheart.” jer hadn’t seen the woman before and assumed she was new.. but the more he thought about it, he realised he never paid attention to fellow employees- he was there to make money, not friends. his eyes widened at her derogatory remark and his face turned cold. “excuse me? i don’t know who the fuck you are, but get off your high horse and get over yourself, stupid bitch.”