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"…What can I say?" He shrugged nonchalantly. "It’s a nice ass. How many bum busters do you do to get it nice like that? Man, looking at you is kind of intimidating. And I thought I had a good build but jeez. You are a stallion." He rubbed his chin, glancing Dylan up and down. "You’re going to help me prep a regular exercise regiment. right?"Â
"I do squats? Not regularly but I work them in there now and again," He murmured, slightly stunned by the onslaught of praise. "Oh!" He snapped back to reality for a second, remembering he was currently working and he should try to be professional. "I can help with that. You're looking good already. Total hot body. But we just have to work out your goal and make a plan."
So in need | OPEN | boypussy!verse
Julian was going through a rough divorce. His husband wasn’t satisfying him for years now and he couldn’t take it anymore. He didn’t want to cheat on his husband though, he still loved him and he wouldn’t have sex until the divorce was completed. However it didn’t mean he wasn’t going to touch his pussy. He was on his couch, fingering himself slowly. He totally had forgotten that most of his handymen came to work today.
Most of the other guys continued on upstairs, but Jackson was the one left to check in on Mr. Silver and let him know they were just continuing on with work as usual. As he stepped into the living room, he expected to see the respectable adult and father-figure he'd been dealing with since him and the guys started working on the house, but instead he was faced with a sight that left him momentarily confused, and then suddenly interested. "Wow, sorry, ma'am," Jackson said, feminizing Julian without hesitation. "I should've knocked." His polite, well-raised young man act dropped for a moment, as he leaned against the doorframe and felt a smirk creeping across his lips. "Unless you wanted me to find you like this."
got da booty (for josh's favorite butt) (i'm horrible at remembering to send these) (but this is the first/only meme i've sent in months) (so that's a start)
send me a “got da booty” for muse’s reaction to yours groping their ass
"You’re such a dick."
"What? Am I not allowed to touch your ass now?"
Got da booty (for Josh)
"Have you still not learned your place, cutie?"
Got da booty. Brett, Dylan.
"Keep your hands to yourself, dick."
"Woah, that’s a hand on my butt. And it’s not bad."
Got da booty- From Adriano to Callum
"Spanking is much more preferred than groping, just so you know."
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Mike had set everything up perfect, the men at the gates knew the drill. When Ryan arrived they were instructed to send him the back way, giving him more than enough time to throw in a last minute workout, nothing serious, just to the point he had a slick layer of sweat covering his form. Ryan had no idea what was in store for him, hell he hadn’t known what he signed himself up for when the challenge was given. Mike never lost. So as he strolled through the lot, he caught the male walking up to his trailer and smirked at the words. With soft steps, he leaned in and whispered. “I’m glad you know your place, baby girl.” He said with a lick to the base of Ryan’s neck. “Now get inside. I’m not sharing this view. Now." He barked with a slap to the jocks ass.Â
Ryan didn't like the affect that had had on him. Â Even if he didn't want to admit it, Mike did have a hold over him most men didn't. His body was a big factor in it, considering he was broad and built, exactly like Ryan liked his men, but he worked with men who had amazing bodies and he had no desire to submit to them. So it was more than Mike's body; it was his attitude. He was the cockiest person Ryan had ever met, including himself, and that confidence just made Ryan want to get on his knees and stay there, completely submissive to the other guy. But he had a reputation to preserve, so even though his breath caught in his throat and he pushed his ass back into Mike's hand, he refused to break completely. "You're like a paranoid girlfriend," He teased with a grin and a roll of his eyes. He let his head fall back onto Mike's shoulder, only so he could turn it to the side and place a kiss on his cheek. "But I don't mind, princess." He winked and finally pushed the door open, stepping inside with a laugh and confidently striding towards the couch. "So which of your co-stars is going to come give me a real fuck today?"
Send me a "Got da booty" for muse's reaction to yours groping their ass
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Mike: I was already half there, stop being cocky. Mike: We'll meet on set. You know the way, right? Ask for a pass, they'll let you in. Mike: Consider this your lucky night in Hollywood. Keep the shorts on, no shirt.
Ryan was offended at the implication that he would cover himself up just to go meet up with Mike. He'd gone out in skimpier clothing than this before without even a blush or bashful duck of his head. Even as he came up to the set, easily recognized by the staff who gave him a pass and let him on in, he didn't bother hiding himself from them. He just made his way to Mike's trailer, confidently showing off his muscled upper body and thick thighs, and even a hint of his round, bubble ass. "Hey, your whore's here," Ryan joked as he knocked on Mike's trailer, because that was how he felt coming to a TV set for a quickie--but it didn't seem to bother him too much.
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Mike: You have a great ass, baby. But I'm not sure you deserve it.
Mike: As for my pencil dick..
Mike is sending an image: https://33.media.tumblr.com/e4c33e3bdeef18e66dfd4901a2eaa539/tumblr_na659pfUgY1sehb75o1_500.gif
Mike: I'd say we're good.
Ryan: Did my ass get you that hard?
Ryan: Nice to know I have such an affect on you.
Ryan: Here's another, try not to pass out.
Ryan is sending an image file: http://38.media.tumblr.com/b8167341954467b3a2d50951943b6e3c/tumblr_n8lyihSgPY1qhbwg1o1_500.jpg
Ryan: I'd say we should meet somewhere in the middle and have a dirty fuck somewhere nice and public but I'm not sure you can walk with all your blood rushing to one place.
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Mike: Fuck that.
Mike: Deal. I hope you know what you're signing yourself up for, because when I do get you, I will be wrecking that hole in ways you aren't prepared for.
Mike: It's cute that you think so.
Mike: I wanna see that ass. You know what to do.
Ryan is sending an image file: http://38.media.tumblr.com/83e578f32c7e8377fdca07a534bd3924/tumblr_n9928198Sl1qhbwg1o1_400.gif
Ryan: Are you going to come over and tongue fuck me or are you going to keep playing with your pencil dick at home?
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Mike: So basically you want to be face down and useless for the next three days? Because telling me that shit is one way of making sure it'll happen.
Mike: Is that a deal you want to make? I'm known as the faggot whisperer, bet even now your hole is tightening up at the idea.
Ryan: Buddy, that might be you. Don't get too cocky. ;)
Ryan: You're an idiot. I'm in. You get me to beg, you get my ass for the rest of the week. If I get you to beg, I get you for the rest of the week.
Ryan: And trust me, I'll wreck you.
"I’ll try anything. But you look like a hell of a lot of trouble, buddy.”
"I'm handsome and charming. How is that trouble?"
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Mike: Because if you do, my cock is off limits to you and I don't think you'd do that to yourself.
Mike: Certain things have a way of sticking out in my mind. Especially that ass.
Mike: I could work with that. Your legs on the side, trembling and muscles tight as I work that pretty cunt open. Get you wet enough until you're begging for more. You know, the usual.
Ryan: You're so possessive. But fine, alright.
Ryan: I went out shopping in these shorts today, you know. Slipped them on after the gym and decided to pick up a few things on the way home. Bent over a lot.
Ryan: Beg? Funny. If you could get me to beg you for more, I'd sign my ass over to you for the whole week. Because it's not going to happen.
"Sometimes I just want to be completely wrecked while wearing a suit. Like, going from a professional, respected guy to a well-fucked whore. And yeah, right now happens to be one of those times."