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[She chewed on her bottom lip a moment, eying him and moving her shoulder into his touch.]
Mm, I bet you’d like that, wouldn’t you?
C'mon ma.
[ Franklin groaned, but he was laughing, lifting her chin up on one curling finger. ]
Gotta give me some encouragement if you want me to make a move.
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“You’ve got it, princess…” Trevor panted, a little breathless and dazed; It was clear to see that he was a bit light headed with all his blood rushing southward. Franklin’s heated groans weren’t helpin’ with the blood deprivation to his brain either…
He twisted himself in his seat so that one knee rested in the sofa with his other foot planted on the floor. He straightened and dragged his sweats down along with his panties, exposing the curve of his surprisingly shapely ass.
He reached back and rested his shoulder on the back of the couch as he spread himself open. His middle finger prodded at his hole and he let out a lusty chuckle through his clenched teeth.
His toying made his ‘pussy’ clench and a shutter ran through him, erupting from his lips as a soft grunt. It had been a while…
“Mmmm, whatcha gonna do to me, honey?” He purred, but he already knew the answer to that. He just wanted to hear her say it.
Amber squealed in delight and pulled back on the head of her cock, letting it flick hard against Trevor's exposed little hole.
"I'm gonna fuck you, daddy!" she bubbled, insane with laughter. That was about all that Franklin could take of his eye-peeling; he hand one hand clenching his nuts through his jeans, the other one just barely touching Chocolate's swaying hips. She had none of his attention now, and knew it, cursing when she bullied her breasts into his face and he snapped back at her.
"Fuck off! I can't breathe."
"This motherfucker," Chocolate sighed, throwing up her hands.
"Aww, relax folks," Amber smoothed over with her chirping optimism. "Everyone just simmer down and watch daddy get his pretty pussy ready for me. That's right, flick that bean, baby!" She was still laughing, having a great fucking time whipping and walloping Trevor's thighs and ass with that silicon barge tucked into her harness.
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OOC
so i just slept like eighteen hours thanks to being sick outta my gourd so sorry for all the people who tried to get in touch with me ):
also i have a few days until a major move so i will be around here sparingly until/after that happens.
i love you all indiscriminately and madly and passionately and will miss each and every one of you dearly until i am back in your warm embrace <3
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"Frank." Corey said softly before the other could leave. He took a deep breath, eyes still fixed to the outside. A hundred things to say ran through his mind, but he ended up simply putting his face in one hand. "…Close the door on your way out."
What the fuck was up with that? Frank made sure to do it with a roll of his eyes. "Yeah, whatever, dog."
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"Get off." Corey gave a strained chuckle. "Go on, get going." He still didn’t turn around, watching the birds fly past his window and out at the view beyond.
Even if Corey was putting on a good act, he still wasn't making eye contact. Frank wondered what he'd done wrong, but ultimately decided probably giving Corey space was the way to go. "Aiight, damn," he said, stubbing out his cigarette as he stood.
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Corey was paying him no mind for a moment, doing his signature trick of blowing little lines of tiny smoke rings, watching them spread and distort in the air. He huffed as they disappeared. For once, he was able to aptly conceal what he felt. An aching, clawing need to beg him to stay rose in his throat but he remained calm and nonchalant in his demeanor. Maybe this was a little bit of payback for running out or making excuses to all those boys back in his younger years, the thought bringing a sad smile to his face for a moment.
"Maybe you need to go take a shower?" He turned to Franklin, raising his eyebrow.
Frank laughed through his nose. "You calling me stinky, motherfucker?" he asked, leaning in to sniff hard at Corey's hair. "You ain't no fuckin' fresh bouquet yourself."
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"Alright, Mr Grumpy!" Corey rolled his eyes and slid off the bed. Frank could enjoy a few of his arse while he bent over to retrieve the packet and a ligher from his jeans- god only knew how he managed to fit anything in those pockets. He shifted back onto the bed, grabbing an ashtray and lighting them up a cigarette each, passing Franklin’s over with a smile.
Apt fucking descriptor -- that was exactly how Frank sounded saying, "Thanks," huffing fumes like a moping chimney. He was feeling itchy, like he had cause to beat a hasty retreat. "I..." But he hadn't come up with a good excuse yet, his sex-addled mind no fucking help.
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Corey sighed and patted his chest gently. There was a slight flash of disappointment and worry in his eyes but it quickly faded.
"S’alright, big guy, I wasn’t expecting much." He said fondly. "Just, know that you can talk to me."
"Can I have a fucking cigarette first?" Franklin asked, coming across way more cross than he'd originally intended. This time, he was far too caught up in it for apologies.
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"Sore where?" Corey waggled his eyebrows and giggled at the other’s expression. "Really, I’m fine. Try not to worry about me. Worrying about me is a full time job and it’ll give you crow’s feet before you’re thirty."
He stretched up and pressed a kiss to Franklin’s neck. “So… you said you needed some time to think stuff over. You know. Not why we’re so eager to tear each other’s clothes off at a moment’s notice, but pertaining to that… sort of thing.” He fidgeted. “I mean, not to say that I’m cool to just go with the flow or anything, I’d just like to, you know. Know your thoughts.”
"Uh..." Franklin said, and that was all he had. His brows furrowed deeply.
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"Oh yeah, I was totally planning to leap out the window and do a runner. Make my great escape totally naked." Corey gave a little cackle, as though he hadn’t done that before. (He had, in fact, but those were days gone by). Despite his sarcasm he snuggled up against Franklin, placing his head on the other’s shoulder and looking up at him, expression soft. "Are you okay? I know your face is hurting, and we weren’t exactly… gentle." He sighed, content.
"Am I okay? Motherfucker, are you okay?" Frank asked, oddly enough sounding more like he was accusing Corey of something than working out his status.
He was starting to get it, though.
"... Sorry," he grunted after a short pause. "Man, I should have been more careful. I bet you sorer'na motherfucker."
Triple concerto for faucet, water pipes and fiddle…
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Corey drew his tongue back into his mouth, his chest heaving, tasting Franklin with a soft whimper. The sight and sound of his climax had been almost as much of a rush as his own. He gave a wry smile and stood up, grabbing the towl slung over the back of his door. Giving his face a temporary wipe and throwing it among the rest of his dirty laundry, he trailed his fingers down the back of Franklin’s neck.
"Back soon."
He left and returned shortly, fresh-faced but the pain in his back had obviously caught up with him. He limped over, wincing, but despite the pain as he clambered back onto the bed, he couldn’t keep the massive grin from crossing his face. “So. How was it for you.”
By then, Franklin was already back against his pillows, still trying to get a handle on his breathing. While they hadn't performed the fucking acrobatics they had last time, somehow, this had taken more out of him -- physically and emotionally.
"Man..." he whined, rolling his eyes at Corey. "Where the fuck you been to? I almost thought you was gonna one-night stand me."
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Corey moaned softly as Frank drew out of him, feeling every vein and ridge before he was suddenly, achingly empty. The sight of Franklin’s cock, hearing him groan, was enough to make him salivate. He opened his mouth, looking straight up into Frank’s eyes, waiting hungrily for what he’d earned. His sharp little tongue snaked out slightly and he couldn’t resist rubbing at his spent, sensetive cock, shuddering in anticipation.
Corey's trembling and open, inviting mouth were all Franklin needed to get there. He could hear his slick skin slipping and sliding, pulled thin by his jerking palm, his other hand buried in Corey's hair, keeping him locked in place.
When he finally snapped, it was like all the air had been knocked from his lungs, all the color abruptly bled from his vision. He wanted to see Corey covered in his seed and got his wish; what little of it got on his tongue was far outnumbered by the drooling trails he left on Corey's chin and cheeks and lips. Franklin was forced to hold on tight to his mop in something like shock, watching it all drip, his chest heaving hard.
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Trevor couldn’t help but smirk as the glittery pink dick struck his face and teased him. He tilted his head and parted his lips so the cockhead slid into his mouth. He sucked on it luridly, eyes gazing at her soft-looking tits and he rubbed his hardened length in tandem. His other hand stroked Amber’s side, his thumb pad caressing that soft ridge of raised flesh between her thigh and her harness, enjoying the contrast of soft skin versus rough leather against his calloused thumb pad.
He shut his eyes and sucked roughly on the unyielding dildo, determined to get it as wet as he could. He knew what the consequences would be otherwise…
His eyes shifted momentarily to get a glimpse of Franklin beside him who appeared to be getting smothered by tits. The thought of Franklin and his big thing and their little secret made him deepthroat the pink silicone in his mouth hungrily.
"Fuck..." Frank could play it off all he liked, but that little interjection was for Trevor and Trevor only. Of course, the only thing on his mind when he saw Amber cramming that silicon cock down his friend's throat was just that -- their little secret -- and if the stripper on his lap had gotten him hard before, now he was fucking sparking with tension.
Chocolate grabbed him by the jaw and forced him to watch her again as she wound her hips up high and then jiggled them all the way back down. He much appreciated the view, but out of the corner of his eye, he could see Amber slipping the dildo out of Trevor's mouth, giggling as she held it over her flicking tongue and let a little spit drool into her mouth too.
"Good boy," she encouraged, getting her shorts down around just one ankle, kicking her leg up high to send it shooting into the ceiling. She got it tucked into the O-ring in her harness and gave it a good flick so that it could worm and writhe around in Trevor's face. "I wanna see your pussy, daddy. Bend over and show that pussy to me, baby."
That worked another groan out of Frank, but he wasn't looking this time. To do so probably would have been a death sentence.
