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let me not 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞 UNWORTHY of my
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To those 𝐵𝐸𝐹𝒪𝑅𝐸 us… To those αмσηgѕт us…
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“Clothes are a social construct. I’m stripping naked and prowling the streets like the gremlin I am.”
“I mean, I have bail money for the inevitable public indecency charge, so have at it, Streak.” Andie smirked and popped a chocolate chip in her mouth.
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"Let's see how far I can get. Do you think Steve will try to be the one to arrest me?" He asked with a smirk as he began to strip.
Alan Ritchson as Jack Reacher | Reacher 3x06
Forced intox is great but imagine someone purposefully getting high to get fucked. They keep taking hits over and over, chasing the high that will make them limp and compliant. Being high will make them be very pliable, and they want to shamelessly bend to your every whim. Maybe they get crossfaded. But once they’ve succumbed to that helpless grasp, you get to do whatever you want to them <3
"Well damn, don't I got the magic touch." Archie huffed a laugh then nipped at Freddie's ear, tugging on his lobe. His voice dipped low, with a growled edge rumbling underneath. "Unless you got somewhere to be, we've got all night, and I'm up for seein how many times I can make you cum." It was flattering, hot, someone so wound up or needy that he could get them that close to the edge so quick. His thumb played across the head of Freddie's cock every time it reached that precipice, slowing down as it did, a tighter grip rubbing them together at their base then looser as his hand twisted up. "You gonna cum for me, big boy?"
He had time. Too much of it, and no one missing him. He liked the confidence and cockiness Archie showed. He wasn't built for delicate and was too used to military closeted standards to do much more than casual right now. This...this worked. "You got a nice smile, hot body, and good cock...and I ain't got anywhere to be no time soon."
Maybe it was just too long since any other hand than his own stroked him or maybe Archie's touch really was just that magical, "Fuck, yes!" He cried out as he came. He continued to thrust into Archie's hand as he rode out his orgasm, hopefully one of many. Pulling Archie back into a desperate and needy make out session.
When he pulled back he said, "You know...I'm trained to hold my breath for a long time. I can prove it...if you wanna see how long I can deep throat you..."
Groaning into the kiss, Archie rolled his hips up into Freddie's hand, he pulled back for air with a lopsided grin. "Don't gotta play nice, I'm good with rough, only wanna stay intact, is all." His lips moved down Freddie's neck and collar, a graze of teeth but nothing more. Hands played down from hips to thighs and then Archie yanked them forward, closer again, and reached between them, tracing his thumb against Freddie's hand around his own dick, as he took them both in his, continuing to roll his hips in rhythm with their hands, rubbing them together with every movement.
Freddie moaned at the teasing grazing on his neck, gasping a bit when Archie began to rub their cocks together. His hips move in rhythm to the other's motions, "Fuck...that feels good." He's been too constrained in the Navy, unable to properly fuck without getting caught. Though times weren't as they used to be, the stigma was still strong. It was just easier to keep his sexual desires and preferences to himself. So he was being very eager and wasn't going to last too long. Maybe later he'll be embarrassed, but he just wanted to chase his pleasure...he'll make sure Archie's as pleased as he deserves. "Fuck...gonna cum soon..."
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"Hey hey easy on that," Archie covered the man's hands with his, stilling the overenthusiastic action. "I mean, give em a tug, but you’re not trying to milk me, buddy." He laughed, eyes wrinkling at the side. The bed of his RV squeaked as he shifted against the headboard. "You want the piercings out so you can go to town on the boys, just ask, cause that’d be a real fucker of a trip to the ER and one hell of a mood ruiner if you yanked a barbell out."
With a bright smile and a nod, Archie pulled him into a messy kiss, wanting to get things back on track. He nipped at their lower lip as his hands dropped to their hips, pulling them flush to grind against him, hard and eager.
Freddie gave a sheepish smile in apology once they broke from the kiss, "Sorry. They're fucking hot but I uh...it's been a while...but I'll play nice. Until you need me to be rough," He said before kissing Archie again while his hand travels between them and begins to stroke his partner.
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He pulled off his shirt and tossed it to the side, "Let's make each other comfortable then, hm? Let's make my jaw ache and your legs spasm!"
"Making my legs spasm isn't exactly difficult, Mi Amore. You're rather good at it," Melina quipped, swiftly removing her underwear from beneath her dress before moving to the opposite counter and hopping up onto it.
"You're delightfully delicious," He praised as he cupped her face for a kiss. Kneeling between her legs he came face to face with his prize. Wrapping her legs around his neck, letting them rest on his shoulders, he pressed against her pussy and began to lick between her folds, seeking out her clit to tease with the tip of his tongue.
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"I haven't been to the hospital yet because of a sex related injury. Wanna fuck around recklessly and see if we can keep up that streak?"
"You want to see if you can get an injury?" Steve chuckled. "That's ... very romantic, and I'm more than ready to mess around. Maybe I'll throw out a hip." He teased.
"We can add romance later. This is sexual hubris, Steven. Fuck hard. Fuck good. I want to paint you with come inside and out, and if you're going to throw a hip it better be for some of the best sex in our lives!"
@killingxmachine
"I haven't been to the hospital yet because of a sex related injury. Wanna fuck around recklessly and see if we can keep up that streak?"
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He pulled off his shirt and tossed it to the side, "Let's make each other comfortable then, hm? Let's make my jaw ache and your legs spasm!"
"Oh, don't give me that face. We have to let the bread cool before cutting into it, that way it finishes baking properly."
“Well, how I eat something else that’s delicious while we wait for the bread to cool?” He asked with a smirk that did nothing to hide his intentions.
Alan Ritchson in The Wedding Ringer (2015) dir. Jeremy Garelick