NSFW sidelong, minors DNI

[kill-the-head-2023]

[fungusamongusblog2]

Inside flesh

[dykearchived]

ROULETTE: BERLIN, Reel Queer, 2009

[konstatinart]

[a-bucket-of-silly-drawings]

Dark Cosmic Jhin body pillow because I'm exactly this insane

[one-punch-titty]

You already know who I decided to romance in P5

[fungusamongusblog2]

[a-bucket-of-silly-drawings]

possessive

[konrad-ross]

:bot duo :bot duo :bot duo

[nekoshige]

Nagi さん

[idieinmydaydream]

Lin

[evolution-through-steel]

Viktor was mesmerized by Jhin’s movements. He could feel him against his thigh, and each movement of the man’s hips stoked the lust so close to bordering on overwhelming. Then, Jhin slipped a hand between his thighs, and Viktor nearly choked at the new sensation. He’d touched himself before, though the act brought so much shame and humiliation that he hadn't in years. Even after he further augmented his body to reflect his true self better.

He’s hard and soaked. He can't decide if he wants Jhin’s fingers around or inside him. He doesn't even know how to ask.

“We should go upstairs,” Viktor gasps, biting his lip as he unconsciously grinds his hips into Jhin’s palm. He doesn’t buy into the mysticism surrounding one’s first time, but he would like to be comfortable instead of attempting to balance on his bad leg. Even as he says that, though, he’s discarding his gloves and shoving his coat off. Tentatively, his hands brush against Jhin’s chest and beneath the robe. The contact is almost clinical as Viktor focuses on exploring.

[khada-sin]

Each little touch that he in turn received from the Herald was desperately received, goosebumps shimmering over the skin that the other man's fingers sought to connect with. He couldn't stop the minute moans and bleats of approval that bled from his lips at even this tiny bit of relief, so hungry was he that he'd guide Viktor's hand even further across the plains of skin beneath his robes, urging it down to grab a fistful of a muscular rear.

"Okay..." He managed to agree breathalyzer, in between little nips and licks and pecks all down Viktor's neck and back up again, something that did not cease despite the demand for action. He tried his best to lead them towards the stairwell, but it would be a very slow ascent when they finally got there-- he couldn't keep his hands or his mouth off of him, punctuating every step with a new onslaught of starving wet kisses, and using the crevice of his groin to guide them like he were some kind of mechanical puppet. He wasn't all too surprised to feel a lump of what he assumed was metal down there-- but confirmation would be necessary soon, if only to sate his cat-like curiosity as to what Viktor had done to himself in terms of augments. Did it have lights on it? Did it self-lubricate? Did it make any sort of fun noises when Viktor came? All of these things were among his top priorities when it came to achieving knowledge, at least at that horny moment in time.

When they finally did reach the first step, he tripped over it and on top of Viktor in his fervor to continue making out with him and feeling him up, squealing a little on their descent.

[settriigh]

Setts had leaned backwards as a groan escaped his lips. The wet warmth of the mans mouth around his cock made a tingle run up his spine. The soft twitches and wiggles of the others tongue run itself against the underside along eith the vibration if a moan almost caused Sett to lose it. Looking down at the blue eyes peering up at him, he couldn’t help but chuckle to himself. God what did he get in to.

Calloused hands found their way into dark locks of hair as he pushed the man's head closer, making him take the inches of his shaft further into his throat. A low groan escaped from his throat as he seemed to growl to himself as pleasure tingled his brain. “There you go.” he breathed out, pushing a little more so the smallers mouth was practically at the base. He noted the small noises coming from ‘Kira’. A gurgle and then a small cough as his cock was kept in his throat for too long. Quickly Sett released his head, allowing the man to take a breath. Not before taking in the view of strands of Saliva from his twitching member to the soft lips that had encompassed it moments prior. He couldn’t help but smirk, hand at the base of his shaft tapping it against the mans cheek. “You ready? This time it’s going to be more.”

Before there was even a response, sett grabbed his head again. This time pushing himself through the soft lips all the way to the back of the man's throat. Another animalistic groan escaped his mouth as he felt the other's tongue press against muscle once more. “God thats good.” he moaned, hand holding the back of Kiras head to push him forward. Now slowly, practically thrusting himself into the man's throat and mouth with a gradually growing pace. Once and a while he stopped to let the other gain bearings about what exactly was going on, as he did his fingers would play through his dark hair, and waiting for the other to catch his breath as Sett's cock hovered around his face. As soon as he was satisfied the other was ready, he proceeded to continue the action. Savoring it immensely.

[khada-sin]

It was a good thing he hadn't eaten much today, because Sett really was going at it. He imagined it only got worse(better) from here on out, which was a tantalizing thought that made his lips curve into a dampened smile around his cock, something much more noteworthy whenever Sett would slide himself from out of his maw.

He found itchy hands searching over the plains across a strong abdomen and up to try and grab for his chest-- which was almost achievable with those unusually long arms, but still not quite within reach thanks to the position on his knees. He assumed it was a place on him that he'd have to try and touch later, as for now it was wiser to focus on the task at hand. It was difficult not to gag when Sett would bottom out in him, but ever the determined sort, he made an effort to relax his throat muscles so he could provide the other man with the perfect hole to bury himself into. He had a strong flavor to him, but it wasn't one he awfully minded; making use of his tongue more vividly whenever Sett would pull out to give him little kitten licks around his groin and sac-- even occasionally nipping sharp teeth into his thigh in an encouraging and mischievous manner that he hoped would make him all the less gentle. He liked being yanked about like that.

"Come on. I know you have more fight in you than that." He teased-- just as Sett submerged himself back into his mouth, effectively silencing him save for another high-pitched squeak of a moan. He settled for massaging skillful fingertips beneath where he suckled at him, stroking along where his seed hung heavy and even further to press along the pucker of his rear boldly, curious to see how he'd react.

[389]

Familiar Patterns Peter De Potter

[katyaa0leskii]

Barbed wire.

[greelin]

let me dig this bullet out of your shoulder in the most homoerotic way possible. that’s crucial to the healing process. i know what i’m doing

[greelin]

one in your thigh and abdomen as well? say less

[fairy25]

I crave physical affection and closeness but only from very specific people and when anyone else touches me it is actually repulsive