Under the Knife

Private muse for a gay getaway rpg Top | Cut | Plastic Surgeon Sideblog to cliffordxtrace

[amourmemes]

❥     𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍   𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒   .

inspired  by  devotedecay’s  non - sexual  acts  of  dominance  meme  ! send  in  one  of  these  for  my  muse’s  reaction  to  … (  add  ❝  reverse  ❞   if  you’d  like  to  see  how  my  muse  would  preform  the  action  !  )

[ shower ]   your muse joining mine in the shower.

[ choke ]   your muse choking mine.

[ kiss + soft ]   your muse pulling mine into a tender kiss.

[ kiss + rough ]   your muse pulling mine into a rough kiss.

[ pin ]   your muse pinning mine down.

[ wrists ]   your muse roughly grabbing mine by the wrists.

[ push ]   your muse pushing mine into bed.

[ rip + clothing ]   your muse tearing a piece of clothing off my muse.

[ spank ]   your muse spanking mine.

[ pull ]   your muse pulling my muses hair.

[ talk ]   your muse talking dirty to mine.

[ eyes ]   your muse making mine look them in the eyes during.

[ down ]   your muse pulling mine down by their collar / clothes.

[ knees ]   your muse telling mine to get on their knees.

[ hips ]   your muse pulling mine in close by the hips.

[ denial ]   your muse putting mine through orgasm denial.

[ many ]   your muse making mine orgasm over and over.

[ tied ]   your muse tying my muse down.

[ lazy ]   your muse lazily beginning to touch mine.

[ love ]   your muse telling mine they love them during.

[ dominance ]   your muse taking the lead and dominating mine.

[ submission ]   your muse letting mine take the lead and submitting to them.

[ humiliation ]   your muse humiliating mine, re: name-calling and verbal abuse.

[ pain ]   your muse hurting mine in bed, whether intentionally or not.

[ knife ]   your muse using a knife in bed, whether for threat or actually cutting mine.

[ hidden ]   your muse having sex with mine somewhere semi-public.

[ public ]   your muse having sex with mine in public, whee other people watch.

[ adore ]   your muse being near reverent with mine in bed.

[ dress ]   your muse having mine dress up in lingerie.

[ eat ]   your muse eating mine out.

[ sleep ]   your muse touching / beginning to have sex with mine while they’re asleep.

[ gag ]   your muse gagging mine, or or making them be quiet.

[ blindfold ]   your muse blindfolding mine.

[ praise ]   your muse praising mine in bed.

[ good ]   your muse calling mine a good boy / girl.

[ want ]   your muse telling mine they want them.

[ snarl ]   your muse growling and / or baring their teeth at mine during sex.

[ mark ]   your muse purposefully marking mine up with bruises, hickies, ect.

[ wall ]   your muse shoving mine up against a wall.

[adrianwood-carther]

malcolmxchambers​:

Malcolm smirked softly, unbothered by the young man’s reaction. “I thought Pet would go over better than Little One.” Which he tended to call the slighter boys he played with. Except with his husband, who had long earned the moniker of Princess. 

He looked the man over, smirk staying in place. “First time for everything, Pet.” He considered it for a moment then supposed he could indulge the other. “Please get us drinks and join me,” he tried again.

“That’s true, I’m certainly not a little one” Adrian agreed with a soft chuckle escaping his lips wondering just how many boys this guy did call by that name. “Now that’s better, manners can get you everywhere” he nodded as he took the bill and disappeared to the bar.

He returned a short while later carrying a couple of cocktails and handed one over to the other man whilst taking a seat next to him and putting his feet up. “Now why were you so keen for me to join you? Are would you have asked that of anyone who walked by?”

[malcolmxchambers]

Malcolm decided he was going to continue letting the other get away with being cheeky. He watched the other walk away and leaned back in his lounger again to relax and wait patiently for him to return, smirking softly when he did. 

“Thank you, Pet,” he hummed as he took his drink from the other. He took a slow sip as he looked the other over. “Not just anyone,” he promised, chuckling softly. “You looked like you’d make for interesting company. So far I’m not disappointed.”

[tommyturner-rpg]

malcolmxchambers​:

“Doctor,” Malcolm confirmed with a soft smirk. “I’m a plastic surgeon back in Los Angeles.” He raised his glass in return, chuckling quietly. “Cheers. Lead the way.” He gestured for the other to walk and followed after him. He indulged himself, gaze running down the other’s back, checking him out shamelessly. He lowered himself down with Tommy, sipping his scotch. “Tell me a little about yourself, Pet.”

‘That … seems like a lot of work,’ Tommy grinned as he shuffled off of the bar stool. He looked around and went for a spot that was a little further away from the pool, well aware that the shorts he had on hugged his ass pretty nicely. 

He sat down with a smile up at the man as he joined him. Pet - that felt kinda cute. ‘Well I’m no hot doctor from Los Angeles,’ he teased, sipping his drink before replying, ‘So I just came along here with family, didn’t have anything better to do, you know? Meant to be starting college later this year but - I dunno - not sure if I’m feeling it.’

[malcolmxchambers]

“It is. But I’m very good at it,” Malcolm mused. He followed Tommy to the spot he picked out, sitting down alongside him. He sipped his drink slowly as he looked him over. 

“Not a doctor from Los Angeles anyway,” he said, smirking. He listened as the boy spoke, head bobbing in a nod. “What are you unsure of about college?”

[masontrace]

malcolmxchambers​:

Malcolm chuckled low in his throat, hands tightening on the boy’s hips. He took to the challenge easily enough, catching the boy’s lips in a rough, searing kiss. His hands found their way to the boy’s supple rear, squeezing his cheeks. He didn’t care that they were in the middle of the showers, that anyone could wander in and out and catch sight of them, watch them. 

Mason smiled at the other and groaned as his cheeks were held onto by the man. He slowly moved his hands up around the other’s neck and began kissing the other back eagerly, pressing himself close against the man and hugging him tight. “Daddy…” He moaned out the word with a cheely grin, diving right back in to kissing the other.

[malcolmxchambers]

Malcolm smirked softly as the boy moaned for him before their lips met again. He licked his way into the boy’s mouth, holding him tighter against his body. His hands slid down to Mason’s thighs and he scooped him up with ease. He wrapped the boy’s legs around his middle, holding him up high enough so he could let the head of his cock press against his hole. Then he let gravity help him, slowly letting the boy sink down on to his thick cock. He groaned low in his throat feeling that tight little hole starting to swallow him. “You’re tight, aren’t you, Little One?” he grunted.

[wrenhastings]

  1A @malcolmxchambers​

Wren had been out by the pool, dressed as inappropriately as ever but then again, he fit in so well when he did it because it was just the dress code. His body had caught the eyes of someone, Malcolm he’d later find out, and they’d hit it off with a playful banter, some touching and Wren was only human when it came to a man like that asking him back to his hotel room. Malcolm was likely one of the hottest men there, and as he’d find out – twenty minutes later, the strength of that body holding him up as that huge, thick cock was pushing into him raw and Wren was doing his best to ride back, but honestly at that point he was just a hole and he was so happy.

[malcolmxchambers]

Finding a pretty little thing like Wren by the pool, it was impossible to not approach him. Some easy little banter, some light touches, and then the boy was back in his room with him. He had a firm grip on the boy’s thighs, using that grip to force Wren up and down on his thick cock as he thrust his hips up. He grunted quietly, pressing a kiss against Wren’s ribs as he peered up at the boy’s face. “Such a tight little thing,” he grunted, thrusting his hips up firmly, finally pushing the entirety of his length inside of him. 

[sluttyxmccall-deactivated202201]

malcolmxchambers​:

Malcolm watched the boy approach, allowing him to lean close enough to nip his ear. Then he brought a hand up, curling it around the boy’s throat firmly without outright squeezing. He used the grip to press the boy back just enough to look him in the face properly, a smirk on his lips. “I might if you don’t behave, Little One. You get what you deserve; no more, no less. And so far you haven’t shown me you deserve me.”

Lark probably should be worried about how much his cock twitched and how quickly he got hard at the tone that Malcolm was using with him. Lark’s tongue came out to lick his lips as he heard Malcolm’s words.  “Why? JUst because I didn’t ask?” Lark asked with a small snort before smirking. “Please, oh, please mister…Please allow me to do more than stare?” Lark asked with a grin.

[malcolmxchambers]

Malcolm smirked softly. “Precisely why, Little One,” he agreed. He gave the boy’s throat a gentle squeeze then. “Now was that so hard?” He indulged Lark then, pressing a kiss against his lips. He bit the lower one, giving it a tug.

[malcolmxchambers]

@trophywifepeyton | Cont.

Malcolm pistoned his hips roughly, groaning low in his throat. “You’ll get what you deserve, Princess,” he groaned. He caught his husband’s lips in a rough kiss, nipping at his lower lip. Even after being together for as long as they had been, Peyton still felt perfect around him. Tight and hot and perfect. He pushed Peyton’s legs further apart so he could slide just that much deeper inside of him. “I’m going to breed you full. Make sure you feel me for days,” he growled.

[malcolmxchambers]

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[malcolmxchambers]

[rp-memes-and-things]

Send me ☆ + a question and my muse will have to answer it truthfully with absolute honesty

[sinfxlmemes]

Smut Starters | M/M

Send me a number and muses and I’ll write a starter based off the image! No peeking!

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[trophywifepeyton-blog]

[sluttyxmccall-deactivated202201]

malcolmxchambers​:

Malcolm gave the younger a once-over. “Sounds like someone needs to teach you better,” he tsked. He shook his head, scrubbing a hand over his hair. “If you asked nicely, you might be allowed to do more than just stare.” The other was attractive, if in need of a little attitude adjustment. It could be fun putting this one in his place.

“My parents did better and taught me to be successful.” A lot of people think that because Lark isn’t the loudest means he’s not arrogant…Which isn’t always the case. Lark snorted and raised an eyebrow when the other said if he asked nicely he might be allowed to do more than just stare. “Why ask?” Lark purred as he moved forward and grinned as he made his way to the older man. “Surely you wouldn’t deny little ole me?” Lark purred into the other man’s ear, nipping at the lobe softly.

[malcolmxchambers]

Malcolm watched the boy approach, allowing him to lean close enough to nip his ear. Then he brought a hand up, curling it around the boy’s throat firmly without outright squeezing. He used the grip to press the boy back just enough to look him in the face properly, a smirk on his lips. “I might if you don’t behave, Little One. You get what you deserve; no more, no less. And so far you haven’t shown me you deserve me.”

[masontrace]

malcolmxchambers​:

Malcolm smirked softly as the boy’s hands brushed his chest and started to massage. “I had no plans on being too gentle with you, Little One,” he assured, large hands finding the boy’s slender hips to pull him in closer. 

Mason smiled at the other and grinned as he was pulled close. He slid his arms around the other’s neck and nipped at the other’s lips gently. Good… Then show me what you did plan on doing… big man.”

[malcolmxchambers]

Malcolm chuckled low in his throat, hands tightening on the boy’s hips. He took to the challenge easily enough, catching the boy’s lips in a rough, searing kiss. His hands found their way to the boy’s supple rear, squeezing his cheeks. He didn’t care that they were in the middle of the showers, that anyone could wander in and out and catch sight of them, watch them. 

[trophywifepeyton-blog]

malcolmxchambers​:

Malcolm smirked softly feeling his husband’s hands stroking over his body. How eager and willing Peyton was for him was something he never got tired of. He curled his free arm around his husband’s waist, his hand dragging down over his ass. He chuckled low in his throat. “I’m sure we both will,” he agreed. It was one of the advantages of their marriage. Yes, they always came back together, but they were also both free to have their fun, sleep with whomever they wanted, sometimes apart and sometimes together. 

He leaned down to press a firm kiss against Peyton’s lips, growling softly. “I’m quite certain no one will compare to me, Love. But have your fun, then I’ll remind you exactly why I’m who you married,” he promised with a dark smile.

Peyton was certain he would never stop being eager and willing for Malcolm. He might not have been well-educated in the classic sense, but he wasn’t dumb; he knew he was lucky to have a husband like the other. Not just for the life Malcolm provided him with, but also because he was a loving man to him, and very much turned the younger blonde on even after the years they had spent together already. “Mhh… I love how your hands fit perfectly on my ass”, he purred against Malcolm’s lips, smirking at his husband’s words.

“No one ever compares to you, my King. We both know that. I’m your Princess… but I certainly could use a reminder”, he whispered with an eager smirk. Malcolm always was hot to him, but when that subtle possessive streak came through, when he let his husband smell another man’s scent on him… Those moments were when Peyton felt even more attracted to the other.

[malcolmxchambers]

Malcolm hummed softly, squeezing Peyton’s ass firmly. “So do I,” he murmured. He nipped Peyton’s lips gently. He and Peyton had fit together well from the beginning. They had always complemented each other well. It took a lot to keep Malcolm’s attention long term, and his Princess had done well to accomplish it.

“Hmm. I’m always happy to remind you, Princess,” he purred. He caught Peyton’s lips in a rough, claiming kiss. He pushed his husband up against the nearest wall, pressed flush against him, pinning him there. 

[tommyturner-rpg]

malcolmxchambers​:

Malcolm sipped the last of his scotch before he sat it down and gestured to the bartender for a refill. He smirked softly watching Tommy check him out, having no problems returning the once-over. “Not anymore,” he agreed. “Doctor Malcolm Chambers,” he introduced himself in turn. “It’s my pleasure.” He laid down a bill that more than covered the both of their drinks once the bartender refilled his scotch, and he picked the glass up to sip. 

‘Doctor?’ Tommy asked with a smile, looking rather impressed that someone with that sorta job would be hanging around on the island. He picked up his glass of gin and raised it a little, ‘Cheers for the drink, Doctor.’ he said, winking. For a moment he eyed the barman before nodding over to some of the seats near the bar, ‘You coming?’ the younger asked with a cheeky grin as he walked over and chose a seat for the pair of them.

[malcolmxchambers]

“Doctor,” Malcolm confirmed with a soft smirk. “I’m a plastic surgeon back in Los Angeles.” He raised his glass in return, chuckling quietly. “Cheers. Lead the way.” He gestured for the other to walk and followed after him. He indulged himself, gaze running down the other’s back, checking him out shamelessly. He lowered himself down with Tommy, sipping his scotch. “Tell me a little about yourself, Pet.”