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cinnamonwinters:

the rush of a diner was definitely an adjustment for lyle to get used to. coming in from minnesota with no job experience other than a long resume of theatre productions and small local acting gigs didn’t make finding a job particularly easy. so three years ago, he was stuck with the first job that was willing to take him on which he was grateful for. it was just that, man did he hate the uniforms. collared red shirts, khaki shorts and a white apron tied tightly around his waist purposely to show off his small figure. it was a disaster of outfits, he could barely make it look hot but if he’s learned anything about himself it was that he could make anything look hot. years of balancing plates on his arms and taking orders finally became second nature to him which wasn’t something he ever wanted to brag about. it wasn’t busy in the diner that afternoon so lyle started to lazily wipe down one of the tables, hoping one of his coworkers would come over and offer to help so he could do something else. thankfully a customer walked in and seated themselves so the brown haired waiter left his cleaning for someone else. “ hey there cutie, do you need a minute to look at the menu? “ lyle offered the customer one of his iconic charming smiles as pulled out his pad and pen from his apron.

Javier smiled at the other and looked up as the waiter began calling him cutie. He took a quick glance at the menu before shaking his head. “No thank you. I just want a burger with fries. Nothing too special.” He sat back, looking up at the other. The boy was... charming. Well at least he seemed like he was used to being told that, looking just a bit cocky. Still, Javier didn’t need to say anything like that. “Thanks though.” He had just finished his shift at the flower shop and just wanted to eat so that he could go home and relax. But something told him the cute boy currently taking his order wasn’t about to let him get off that easily. “And just water to drink. I don’t need anything too special.” He smiled at the other and tilted his head at the other.

#cinnamonwinters

louisthe3:

It was hard not to whine when held in place and fucked like a toy. Louis just wrapped himself around Javier, holding on as the man’s bare cock explored his depths so wonderfully selfishly. Nails dug into Javier’s muscle bound back, scratching down it as the Puerto Rican man moved like they were dancing. Louis let out a whined ‘uhn’ every time Javier hit deep. Toes curled, and with the massive, spear tip like cock head brushing against his prostate, Louis found himself close to a hands free orgasm. His cock was straining, twitching and leaking with the perfect mix of sweet and sour sex. “Kisss me,” Louis moaned, slightly lisping his ’S’s, and flushing in embarrassment at just how gay he sounded. He did want more from Javier, but Javi just didn’t seem like the type of man that wanted to tie himself to one boy, no matter how needy he was to be bred and filled.

Javier smiled at the other and continued to fuck him hard and fast. He groaned as nails were dragged along his back. He moaned easily and thrusted harder and faster inside of the other. He slid one of his hands underneath one of the other’s thighs, tugging it up around him. As the other demanded a kiss, Javi smirked and began kissing the other deeply and slowly. He bit down on the other’s bottom lip and gave a soft tug. “Hm... You taste so fuckin’ good. I wanna eat you up, mijo.” His voice was low and deep as he shifted, whispering soft words into the other’s ear. Of course all of his whispering was in Spanish, the man unable to stop himself.

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matty-beau:

“Oh, I see,” he nodded, the added context allowing Matt to form more of a picture about the person with which he spoke. “So, you have not been here long? I have seen this place and passed by for years,” he chatted, “I only just decided to check it out for the first time.” Hearing the other’s remark, he gave a nervous laugh, anxious that his questions were betraying him. “No, no, I am sure you are fine at making arrangements.”

Javi smirked at the other and nodded his head. “Just a few weeks. Pretty new indeed.” He grinned easily and smirked. “Well I’m glad you were interested enough to come and check it out.” He stood up a bit straighter and smiled at the other. “Got it. I’ll get the arrangement ready for you as soon as possible. Do you just want them as soon as possible? Or on a specific date?”

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grayson-jones:

“Right, right. It’s a good idea to ask all of the questions that you can to make sure that the client is receiving everything that they want and need.” He nodded, knowing exactly what the other was talking about. He shrugged his shoulders. “The office one isn’t too hard to match. It’s mainly gray in color and nothing fancy with the plant but I assure you that the flowers are something that I would love to pick out with you. Since this is your expertise, I think I am going to have to trust you and allow you to make the choice for me.” He replied.

Javier smiled at the other and nodded his head as he thought about what it was that he could put together for the man. “I’m more than happy to pick some things out. I can put together a few mock ups and you can tell me what it is that you want?” He tilted his head slightly and raised his eyebrows. “How does that sound?” He knew it would take some time to set things up, but it wouldn’t take much more than a few hours or a day at most.

#grayson-jones

louisthe3:

Louis tried not to make a face as he was called a romantic. Javier was the romantic, fingering him back open despite him already being inside of him once that night, but Louis bit his tongue, at least until the fingers brushed against the magic button inside of him. An almost yell escaped him, body quaking beneath the six foot plus, lean man. “Tulips,” Louis decided as his head hung back, staring up at the ceiling, “yellow tulips.” A gasp as the fingers were pulled out of his nearly virgin tight hole. “Maybe in a, oooh,” he moaned as he was entered, wrapping around Javier, “bouquet. With what you liiikeahh.” It was hard to think straight with the perfect cock inside of him, scattering him, making his brain go bright white every time Javi went deep.

Javi chuckled as he watched the way that Louis looked at him, continuing to work his fingers. But then the other gave his desires for what he wanted and Javi nodded. “Got it, mijo. I’ll get you a real nice bouquet tomorrow.” He had no idea what it was that Louis wanted from him. Sometimes it felt like they were just fucking around for fun, but other times Louis would say something or give a look that made Javi think the boy wanted something a bit more serious. Still, he’d worry about that more later on. Starting to fuck the other hard and fast, Louid gripped the other’s waist and held him in place. “Sounds so good when you whine for me like that.”

#louisthe3

gcgraham:

Graham thought he was making some smooth moves with a guy that had made a first move on. He had been flirting with them for a minute and the conversation quickly escalated to Graham asking him out a date, right now if the other wasn’t doing anything. “I’m guessing by the look on your face i’ve either offended you, or you’re not interested.” He tried not to let it get the best of him if the other was to say no. People say no all the time. “At least let me do something for you making my day!” he begged.

Javier chuckled softly and raised his eyebrows. “Na, nothing quite so extreme, amigo. I just don’t know if I’m really your type. I mean I tend to just assume a lot of flirting is just polite.” He shrugged easily. “Making your day? I don’t think I’ve ever had a guy tell me that before. You must either be a real charmer or you’re just outright blind.” He gave a soft laugh and shook his head at the other. “So which is it?” He smirked at t he other and raised his brow.

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louisthe3:

Louis didn’t want to sound like some fragile thing, or like some pillow princess that just wanted to lay there. But the minute he had walked into the other man’s apartment, he had been shoved up against walls, held up and bounced on his cock like a toy. Javier had carried him into the kitchen, fucked him on counters, and on the floor, even, everywhere but here in bed. “What if I said… I want it right here. I want you on top of me, like this. His ass pressed down into the hands that possessively gripped at him. "And I want you,” he breathed, pressing his lean body up against Javier’s, stealing a kiss, before speaking against his lips, “…to kiss me during. I want it slow. And deep.” A smirk pulled at the corners of his mouth, “…and I want flowers tomorrow.”

Javier smiled at the other and raised his eyebrows. “Never knew you were a romantic, mijo. You should be worried about falling for a man like me.” He grinned and leaned down, biting down on the other’s neck as he kissed along his skin. He continued to work his fingers in and out of the other at a steady pace, groaning happily as he did. He added a second finger, glad that the other’s hole was already mostly prepped for him. “Flowers... any kind? Or should I pick?” He smirked at the other and raised his eyebrows. He licked over his lips slowly and pulled his digits out of the other. Moving between the other’s legs, he once more pressed up inside of the other’s entrance, groaning easily as he began thrusting up inside of the other.

#louisthe3

louisthe3:

Louis shrugged, a playful little smirk dancing over his features. “I’m twenty-one,” he argued, of course he was horny in a constant sort of way. Javier shoved him onto his back, and called him ‘mijo’, and his heart did a flip. There was something so romantic about that, not to mention being hot and lusty. His face flushed as his neck was kissed, head lulling back to offer more pale, unmarked skin for the older man atop him. “I’m staying the night,” Louis said firmly, agreeing to the conditions without sounding too much like a needy little bottom. His legs wrapped around the skinny-muscular man, keeping him bound closely. He hadn’t hooked up with anyone since he had started hooking up with Javier, but that wasn’t the type of information he would just volunteer, at least without being asked first.

Javi rolled his eyes at the other and looked over the other slowly. He bit down on the other’s neck and began marking them the other’s neck over. “I thought you might.” He slowly ran his hand along the other’s thighs, reaching up to grip firmly at his ass. “Got any requests for how I take you this time?” The moment they had gotten home Javi had been shoving Louis up against walls and fucking him without holding back. it only seemed fair that Louis got to pick the position this time. Of course even as he asked, Have pressed the other’s legs apart, moving his hand between the other legs and pressing his digits up inside of the other.

#louisthe3

haydensmiths:

There was a little smile that grows on Hayden’s lips as he looks back to Javier and shrugs. “Something like that.” He chuckles as he’d let the other guess a little, as it was known on good authority to anyone who’d been in the town long enough that Hayden was most definitely a flower guy; any kind of growing he was that guy. “Awesome, that’d be really appreciated Javier.” Hayden expresses his gratitude as he turns back to the and shakes his head. “You say that now, but you will regret it I think. I have large requests often.” Which was an understatement, as Hayden often furnished his home and workshop with flowers among many other places as a little way to give back to the community; but also liked the thought of sending random businesses bouquets of flowers anonymously. “I need the more bouquets. There should be a protocol in the books; you’ll figure it out or you can call me to understand when they are ready.” He points out as he grinned at the vagueness he was providing to work from.

Javi shrugged. “More orders means more cash. How’s that a bad thing?” He chuckled softly as the other mentioned protocols. “Got it, hermano. Don’t worry about me. Learning the protocols came along with buying this place.” He gave the other a small smile. “But don’t worry, I’ll make sure your orders are made to perfection. I’d hate to make a bad impression on who I’ve just learned to be my number one customer.” He stood up a bit straighter, running his fingers through his hair. “But I gotta ask, for someone who so clearly loves flowers, why ain’t you working in a place like this? I bet you’d be a natural at it.” He crossed his arms and tilted his head slightly. “You seem like a people person.”

#haydensmiths

matty-beau:

“These are all nice,” Matthieu commented as they went through the pictures. “Pardon, but do you make all of the arrangements here?” he questioned suddenly, although the thought had been on his mind since he spotted the sleepy male upon entering the store. He had expected someone more…cheery looking, and- probably- blond. It was simply the image of a florist that had been in his head. From the clerk’s demeanor before him, he couldn’t even really tell if he liked his job.

Javi chuckled easily and shook his head. “Not all of them. Honestly I only took the store over a few weeks ago so I depend on the staff to help me with return customers. But yeah, I could make pretty much anything you wanted. Even if you just gave me vague instructions.” He leaned forward against the counter, tilting his head. “Why? Don’t trust me?” He had a small smirk on his lips, clearly not actually offended or even asking, but more interested about what the other thinking.

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thebeauross:

He watched the man’s apologetic reaction and it only served to make him even more embarassed. He didn’t want to cause a scene especially because he wasn’t wrong, but he wasn’t expecting such direct questions either. “That’s alright.” He managed to say. He scratched his head as he continued to think about it, he had no idea if Todd liked flowers, or what type or color he’d like. His only resort was to hope he’d pick one nice enough. “I have no idea, to be honest.” He wondered if that was the type of conversation they should have, they weren’t prone to talking about a lot of things though. “Maybe something blue?” He suggested, it seemed like a nice color and wouldn’t look out of place at home.

Javi raised his eyebrows at the other. “I can do blue. Maybe baby’s breath? It tends to be a popular choice. Plus I think it looks good.” He made sure to show off a picture of the plant, raising his eyebrows at the other. “I suppose the question is, in part, what exactly are you getting him flowers for? I mean flowers can have meaning if you want them to. If that’s the case then you want the right kind. Or you can just care about the flowers that you think look the best. It’s really up to you.”

#thebeauross

grayson-jones:

“Very true there, but I don’t think flowers are my type of thing so I will have to leave that to you especially since it is your expertise.” He replied as he laughed. “I am fine with what you have. I guess I would like to take things home today. I am a very impatient man and I like to have what I want when I want it.” He laughed. “Some have called it annoying, but I don’t know. It’s part of who I am.”

Javi smiled at the other and nodded his head. “Of course. I just like to make sure I have all the client’s preferences in place before I make any decisions.” He stood up and chuckled. Lead the other to a part of the shop where there were a few choices. “All are pretty simple to take care. Really it’s just about picking whichever you like the most.” He leaned against the wall, crossing his arms. “Or I could pick one that I think is nice, but I can’t promise it’ll match your décor.”

#grayson-jones

celticaddiction

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itszaja

manny montana — 1983, mexican

galerie (liens raccourcis)

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itszaja

manny montana — 1983, mexican

galerie (liens raccourcis)

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louisthe3:

A flutter of arousal kicked him in the gut at Javier’s admission. Maybe he was attracted to the thug-like appearance, and the gangster way in which the man spoke. There was more to him than some stiff at a flower shop, that was for sure. But Louis never pressed him to talk about his past and what lead him to San Francisco. He was more than satisfied to grab the bed, bite the pillow and let Javier take out his aggression on his young, supple ass. “Oooor, old man,” Louis said, challenging Javi as he shifted, pressing his already creamy ass down against his tan cock, “if you’ve got it in you, I’m more than happy to take another load….” The words were sordid, but were matched with a smirk over Louis’ face, showing off his pearly whites.

“Never met a boy as horny as you before.” He chuckled softly and smiled at the other. But as the other ground against him, Javi growled. “Trust me, mijo, I’m not worn out in the slightest. I just thought you might like to be able to walk tomorrow.” He licked over his lips and shifted so he was hunched over the younger man. He began kissing at his neck. “If you’re staying the night, you’re telling me it’s okay for me to mark you up all I want... Got it?” He looked down to meet the other’s gaze, knowing well enough that it was something that Louis probably wanted anyway. The boy seemed like someone who wanted to be claimed and owned.

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grayson-jones:

“Exactly. That sounds great.” He replied as he moved closer to the counter and then watched as Javier pulled out the binder so that they could really get down to what Grayson was looking for. “Well I guess I could see what looks good, but I do not know names or anything.” He chuckled softly. “I know I definitely need to leave with an aloe plant if you have that. That’s one thing I want in my home. But I also want another actual plant.”

“Knowing names is what I’m for. If you knew everything, I might be out of a job.” He chuckled and smirked at the other. When the other mentioned an aloe, he quickly scribbled it down, glancing back up. “I’ve got one or two. But if neither of those work, I can get something more specific to your taste here in like.... three days. Depends on what you want.”

#grayson-jones

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