You shave yourself, then?
Yup. I keep myself almost completely smooth. My ass, my cock, my balls…and the only hair on my torso is under my arms.
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You shave yourself, then?
Yup. I keep myself almost completely smooth. My ass, my cock, my balls…and the only hair on my torso is under my arms.
Three favourite porn stars, five celeb crushes?
Porn stars:
Colby Keller
Levi Michaels
Not technically a porn star, but Cole Maverick. Unf.
Celebrities:
Daniel Micklo. Duh.
Chris Evans
Chris Hemsworth
Taylor Lautner
Tyler Hoechlin
The Trip || Jensen/Daniel
daniel-micklo:
Daniel and Jensen made their way from the Beverly Hills mansion to the airport where Daniel’s giant private jet was sitting and waiting for them to go to Europe. The attendents loaded up their luggage and ushered them onto the plane. It was fully packed with amenities. The older man sat down with Jensen and turned on a movie that was just released into theaters. “We can go into the bedroom once we take off.” He told him, buckling his belt and putting an arm around his boyfriend. “I love you, kid.” He told him quietly.
Another thing that Jensen would never have expected or even imagined about his future was the idea of him sitting in a private jet, yet here he was. He really had hit the jackpot that first day, when he'd been too shy to approach the older man. If Daniel hadn't taken the initiative to approach him first, where would he be now? He didn't even like to think about it. Jensen followed his lover, taking his seat next to the director and quickly trying to snuggle as close to his man as he could. Buckling his own belt, the boy nodded. "Sounds good to me, honey. Cuddling up to you, maybe even a little under the sheets action. Perfect." Jensen smiled happily, turning to gaze lovingly at the other. "I love you too, Daniel. More than anything. You're my whole world." He sighed happily, resting his head on the larger man's shoulder. "What did I ever do to deserve you? Jesus."
daniel-micklo:
I know I do. That’s why I’m daddy. Hmmm…our relationship is getting a little dom/subby…should we scale back or are you happy being daddy’s little thing?
That, and you make a totally fucking hot Daddy. I don't really mind. I mean, it's not like we're dom/sub all the time. Just when we're in the mood. I find it totally hot, so...sometimes it's fun to be Daddy's little plaything. Other times, it's fun just being Jensen. Do you want to scale it back?
You have a twenty year age gap with your boyfriend. don't you find that weird at all?
Not really. I’ve always been into older guys, and the whole “Daddy/boy” dynamic. I don’t think it’s that weird at all. I mean, have you seen Daniel? He’s hardly an old man.
Have you been fucked by anyone else? If so...go into extreme detail. please.
No, actually. Crazy, right? I first met Danny when I was sixteen. I was a virgin, he popped my cherry (and I mean, he popped it. His cock basically blew my cherry away). I haven’t had the chance to do anyone else.
daniel-micklo:
No. Keep shaving. Daddies don’t have to shave because boy’s love the hair…right? Makes you love fucking a real man.
Hmmm. You make a fair point, Daddy. I love how hairy you are, especially in all the right places. It reminds me how much of a total stud my man is, and that makes me totally hot for you. You're lucky I like being so smooth for you. I think I pull off the look...don't you think?
Who in the world would you want to worship Daniel with?
As in, which other boy would I want in a threesome with him? Hmmm. There are plenty of men I’d want to worship at the same time, but…I think Zayn Malik, or Josh Hutcherson. I know Daniel’s totally into them, too.
The Trip || Jensen/Daniel
daniel-micklo:
Daniel finished dressing as the other boy packed up his bags for him. He knew the boy came from a life of being…well…not exactly well off. He met the boy as a waiter at a gala when he was merely 16 years old…that’s when their tryst started and they had been together since. Daniel had always had a difficult time concealing his footlong member in his pants. No matter what he wore there was always a bulge. The man moved in to kiss him gently. “But a skirt and a nice pair of panties would look so good on thiss ass.” He said before landing a slap to his bum. “Yeah yeah….let’s go, dear. The car is waiting for us.” He said before grabbing his bag and moving toward the door.
If someone had told Jensen that the incredibly gorgeous, extremely famous man he'd been staring at so obviously that fateful night would even dignify him with a returned glance, he'd have thought them crazy. Somehow, incredibly, he'd been lucky enough to receive more than a glance. It was later that evening that Daniel's huge cock first found itself deep inside his previously-virgin ass, and the boy had somehow managed to hold onto his man ever since. He'd even developed a habit of pinching himself every morning when he woke up, to ensure he hadn't woken up from the perfect dream that was Daniel Micklo...a habit that had soon stuck with him. Jensen yelped as Daniel suddenly swatted at his ass, grinning playfully as he shooed his man away. "Careful, Mr. You don't want to make my ass too red. Not before I'm gonna have to sit on it for like, twelve hours. Maybe I'll just sit on your lap instead." He chuckled. "Maybe I'll indulge you in the panties, one day, if I get super drunk or something. You can count out the skirt, though. So not hot." He nodded, his fingers curling around Daniel's as he picked up the other bag, smiling up at his lover. "I don't think I've ever been this excited. At least, not for a while. Let's go!"
The Trip || Jensen/Daniel
daniel-micklo:
Daniel and Jensen’s sex life had never been lacking. Ever since their first date they had an amazing chemistry that couldn’t be broken by anything. That had never had a fight that lasted more than just a few moments. They knew that they were a strong couple and would make it through any rough times that they had. Daniel stepped aside to let his boyfriend move in to pack his bags for him. He let out a small sigh and pouted a bit. ”You know I hardly ever pack. I always just buy clothes when I get there.” He said with a shrug before moving to find a pair of pants to look on. “God…I love you, baby. You’re such a good little housewife for me.” He told him before moving over to kiss him. He soon pulled a t-shirt over his head and licked his lips.
Daniel's laziness was something that Jensen found more than easy to put up with, especially when Daniel made up for it so amazingly in almost every other way. "That, sweetie, is because you have way too much money. And because you're spoilt. Some of us had to live in one suitcase for a hell of a long time. Old habits die hard." Jensen shrugged, finishing up with his packing as Daniel moved on to find himself some pants. The younger boy watched him go, smiling sweetly as his boyfriend finished hiding away that impressive package that he loved so much...though, not entirely well. Even when clothed, the older man tended to bulge heavily in all the right places. "I love you too, Danny. More than anything. I don't even mind being your housewife, but don't think I'm ever going to wear a skirt for you. So not my style." The boy laughed, closing his eyes for a perfect kiss, and pulling Daniel back for another when he began to move away. "Right. Finally ready?" He asked, holding out a hand to his lover.
The Trip || Jensen/Daniel
Daniel had heard all of the rumors about him and his boyfriend. He had heard that there was no way they could actually love each other. He heard that Jensen was merely a gold digger. There was no way that was true. Sure, Daniel showered him with gifts and the boy had a credit card that Daniel had no issue with paying…that didn’t mean he was a gold digger. The older would be able to recognize a gold digger. He had been with enough of them in the past. Daniel liked to support the guy he was with. Daniel liked to show his love monetarily. Daniel loved to shower the boy with gifts and trips. On their first date Jensen had told him that he wanted to travel….now Daniel had a 6 week trip around Europe planned for his boy and…well…he knew he would love it.
Daniel was standing in their huge bedroom, merely in his tighty-whities. He had a bag on the bed and was shoving clothes into it. He hardly ever packed, he just bought clothes wherever he was. It was a little superfluous but that was how he lived his life. “I fuckin’ hate packing.” He muttered, moving over to the closet again and grabbing a whole load of undies before shoving them into the massive bag. “My pilot will wait. That’s the point of having a private jet.” He told him.
Seeing his boyfriend in nothing but his tight, skimpy underwear was enough to distract Jensen for a moment, the delicious sight something he wasn't quite sure that he'd ever really get used to. Daniel really was the sexiest man around, and it still surprised the boy that he'd somehow managed to make such a man fall so deeply in love with him. Looking from his boyfriend to the bag, Jensen sighed, stepping into the room to help the other man out.
"No, no." Jensen started, slipping under Daniel's arm so that he was now between him and the bed. "You're doing it wrong, honey. You have to roll the clothes so that they take up less room. That way, you can fit more in. Remind me how much more experienced at this you are than me?" He quipped, grinning as he looked back over his shoulder. Taking the clothes out of the bag, Jensen started rolling them up, bending over the bag as he placed them neatly within. "See? Like this. There's a good boy. You're lucky I don't mind doing this for you."
The Trip || Jensen/Daniel
Just when Jensen thought that Daniel couldn't possibly surprise him ever again, the man always found a way. One of the things that Jensen had always wanted most was to travel, and here Daniel was giving him the opportunity to fulfil one of his biggest dreams. Other people might call Jensen a gold digger or come up with some other stupid reason as to why he didn't deserve to be treated like Daniel treated him, and it was true that he didn't. But they didn't know his boyfriend like Jensen did. They didn't know how well the two men understood each other. Daniel really was just that generous, and while Jensen might not be able to make it up to him in monetary terms, their relationship worked so well because he didn't need to prove himself to the older man. He loved him, and Daniel loved sharing these experiences with him. That was all that mattered.
It always did surprise the boy, though, that his boyfriend always seemed to take so much longer to get ready than Jensen did. "Daniel!" He called as he opened the bedroom door, dragging a suitcase behind him. Seeing Daniel still in the midst of unpacking, he raised an eyebrow, resisting the urge to roll his eyes. "Weren't you the one that said to hurry up because we were leaving soon? How do you always take so much longer than me?"
Are you just a gold digger?
Seriously? Just because my boyfriend is a celebrity, that automatically makes me a gold digger? I don’t ask him for anything, he does things for me because he wants to. I’d never, ever be with someone just for their money. I love my boyfriend, and I'm not Kim Kardashian.
Favorite thing about Daniel?
He's just the sweetest guy I've ever met. I didn't think I'd ever meet someone who treated me so amazingly, yet alone that I'd deserve it. Plus, have you seen him? Sexy as fuck.
Biggest turn on?
Body worship. Giving or receiving, it's just the hottest thing ever.
I can totally work you into my new show…I’m still working on a name but it’ll be cool and not cliche. It’s not like it’s going to be skanky or anything. I want it to be mainstream media, babe.
Mmhmm…which is why you force me to go to the gym all the time, you whore. Your ass is so fat and I love it. Keep it that way…now stop distracting me…I need to pack
Oh, I know. Even you wouldn't make a show with a character called Bottom Boy. Just make sure the dude is super awesome like me, okay? Have I ever told you you're the absolute sweetest guy for doing that for me? I never thought any guy could be as amazing as you.
What can I say? I like making people jealous whenever we're out together. Plus, you know how slutty I get for you and your muscles. Totally worth the effort in the gym. It's not like I make you go alone. Haha, well, I guess so. It does at least make a good cushion for all the time you spend pounding it. Is there anything...special...you want to take with us, Daddy?