murphy's bakery

matt murphy - 30 - baker.

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smith-stevens:

“I think I would be a great Starbucks spokesperson, I would easily walk around holding an assortment and look natural doing it, and they can follow suit and have my shirt being ripped off like in Old Spice, but it’s because it’s just so damn refreshing.” He laughed, and then saw the other looking at him with a bit of a worry, or at least concern. “Umm, maybe not? I mean there’s lots of ice.. it does water it down..”

“You would be the best,” he chuckled. “People will be calling you Starbucks Guy and you’ll be best friends with Old Spice Guy.” Matt took another sip, “True but that’s still a lot of caffeine,” he says, “even for a person who claims he has iced coffee running through his veins.”

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roman-clairmont:

The end of a working day meant an evening at the bar to celebrate making it through to the night. It was as close to routine as Roman could managed without resulting to his old clubbing ways. One of the major benefits was eyeing up the guests while he drank, occasionally managing to seduce one and bring them back to his suite. Tonight was no exception. A particularly bulky man had been sat alone for quite some time and naturally caught the hotel heir’s eye. Attractive and lonely were often the perfect combination for a lay. The man had been drinking since before Roman had arrived, but even still it was three vodka martinis before Roman decided that enough was enough - either the man was just drinking alone, was looking for company, or had been stood up. Roman downed the remainder of his drink, ordered another for his approach,, pushed off from his seat at the bar counter, and sauntered over to the man with all the confidence and grace expected of a man with as refined an upbringing as himself. 

“I do apologise, but I couldn’t help but notice you’ve been here for quite some time now,” Roman began, accent purposefully laid on in its full English drawl, “you wouldn’t perhaps want any company would you? I’d be happy to oblige.” The temptation to wink was far too strong, but Roman knew he was too early in the game for more blunt suggestions. He managed to maintain some degree of suggestiveness by raising his glass to his lips and taking a slow, careful sip without once breaking eye contact with the man.

Matt was slightly tipsy when he heard a very sexy English accent to his side. He turned to see a very attractive young man who looks rich enough to own the place and wow. Absolute eye candy. If he got Ruffaloed and this guy wants to give him company ( wink wink nudge nudge ) then he just hit the fucking jackpot. “Uhm,” Matt stammered, “Sure? It’s not like my date’s even showing up late for almost 2 hours anyway so the seat’s free for your ass to take.”

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sebgilson:

Sebastian wasn’t extraordinarily sensitive, in fact, usually it took a bit of work to get him completely riled up, but the warm feeling of the man’s mouth got him to let out a silent moan, followed by a sigh as he pulled away. “Oh come on, don’t tease me like that.” he threw his head back onto the couch behind him, his breath only continuing to grow faster. “I know you want this, let me give it to you.”

Matt wasn’t going to lie ( though, what was really there to lie about? ), he had an amazing view of the younger’s body. Perfectly chiseled but also looking very soft and Matt just wants to grab them. He smirked at the other’s comment, only making him want to tease Sebastian even more so he licks the other’s tip before dragging his tongue down the other’s dick slowly. “Make me,” he smirked.

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Alec Lightwood

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y’all i’ve been away for a bit and im gonna be around setting up oli’s blog!! if anyone wants to plot just message me!

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sebgilson:

Although yearning for more in the kiss, the fact that the other man was smirking the way he was, made Sebastian’s lips retain the grin on his face. He uttered a faint moan at the unbuttoning of his jeans, finally ridding himself of the uncomfortable tightness. Having a handsome, older man kneeling in front of him definitely added to the twitching of his already hard length. “I don’t know who’s more eager at this point, you or me.” he gently reached down to brush his finger through the short hair of the man, the pleasure from a simple lick causing a stir in him already.

Matt smirked, chuckling a bit before taking the other’s dick into his lips. He starts to suck, his tongue working its magic as he moans into it. Then he goes deeper and gags at the man’s thick length then bobs his head as he continues to blow him. Matt pulls away, noticing the thin line connecting his lips and Sebastian’s tip before he licks his lips, smirking. He starts stroking Seb’s cock, “You having fun over there?” he chuckles.

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sebgilson:

Sebastian’s jeans slowly grew more and more uncomfortable starting the second he felt the man’s hand rubbing at the bulge in his pants. He couldn’t help but let out a low hum of satisfaction, even as the other pulled back to get his shirt off. Unable to contain himself, Seb quickly gave in to kiss, already pushing his tongue into the other man’s mouth to deepen it even further, but only for a second to break the kiss once more, pulling his own shirt off in a swift motion. He quickly returned to the kiss with equal passion as before, his hand continuing the rubbing motion of the crotch.

Matt moaned into the kiss after the other took off his shirt and his free hand started roaming the other’s chest. He felt the other getting harder under his hand and broke away the kiss smirking, “Let me help you with that.” Then he gets off the couch, kneeling in front of the other and unbuttoning his jeans, taking it off for him. “W-wow you’re,” Matt muttered upon seeing the other’s dick. He stroked it for a bit before licking it painfully slow from base to tip.

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sebgilson:

Sebastian took a quick sip of his wine as well.. a large sip some would say. Not that he was nervous, but he was definitely getting excited at the prospect of spending the evening with the other. He was about to go on the full spiel about who he actually was, but stopped in his tracks once he felt the hand on his thigh, making him lock eyes with the handsome guy, putting away the wine glass after taking one final sip. “It can wait. Definitely.” he leaned in a little closer, placing a hand on the man’s thigh as well, his hands not stopping until his fingers rubbed against his clothed crotch. 

Matt smirked, taking a sip of his glass before putting it down the coffee table. His hand continues and lands on the other’s crotch as well. Matt’s boner was getting harder when Sebastian’s fingers rub against it and Matt mimics the action. His free hand cups the other’s face and pulls him into a deep, sloppy kiss before pulling away for a bit to take off his shirt before quickly kissing the other again.

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OPEN STARTER

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rjs-ncwboys:

Damian had just finished playing one of his new songs at a local cafe that wasn’t Adriano’s club.  He wanted a fresh change of pace, and to actually focus on the music rather than all the asses bouncing in front of him.  It was a song he’d had in his books for a while but hadn’t ever tested it until now, and thankful the crowed seemed to eat it up.  Especially one guy in particular who seemed to never take his eyes off of Damian the whole performance.  Be it the music or his own looks, the 20 year old walked up to the male with his guitar strapped around his chest and a smirk on his face.  “Tell me, was it the music or my mug that’s had you captivated for the past half hour?  I’m dying to know.”

The cafe Matt frequented was usually quiet- but today apparently someone was performing tonight and honestly? Matt was curious to see how this would go. And it did, actually, go surprisingly well. The kid had an amazing voice and a very handsome face. “U- uhm. Both actually,” he stuttered smooth.

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sebgilson:

After their first meeting, Seb had definitely left with a feeling of intrigue and he couldn’t wait to meet him again, so having him agree to come over was definitely a win in his book. “Oh, right. I figured it was easier to get to know one another after a glass of wine or two.” he closed the door behind them, ushering the other into the living room and gestured at the couch for him to take a seat. “If you want to get to know me at all, that is.” He joined the other with two glasses and the bottle of wine soon after, immediately pouring them a glass each and handing the glass to the male. “Cheers to a good evening? That sounds like a good start.”

Matt hummed, taking the offered glass of wine and clinking their glasses together. “Cheers,” he chuckled as he took a sip. “I actually do want to get to know you,” Matt said, “All I know so far is that you love Mama Rosa’s and that you’re named Sebastian. But...,” Matt put a hand on Seb’s thigh. “I guess it could wait until after?” says Matt as his hand slowly goes up the other man’s thigh, stopping just before the other’s crotch, “If you want to that is.”

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smith-stevens:

open starter !! 

“Look, iced coffee is probably my life blood, if you cut open my vein right now, you’ll see a clear, dark liquid, cold as ice and smelling like a cold brew available near you,” he said, nodding, as he was walking down the street holding two large iced coffees in his hands, looking like maybe he had a problem. And before he even thought of saying one was for someone else, despite ‘Smith’ being on both, he was already getting a little defensive. Playfully, of course. 

Matt chuckled. “That sounds like a commercial for a coffee brand,” he said, “Like, imagine if Starbucks did commercials Old Spice-style.” There was no judgement in Matt’s mind upon seeing the two large iced coffees on the other hand- just a twinge of worry. “Though to be frank, isn’t two large iced coffees a bit too much?” he said after drinking his take-out latte.

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sebgilson:

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Having spent the last few minutes pacing around his apartment after a short phone call with the guy he’d met only a few days ago, it became clear what was about to happen. He’d already fished out both a red and white wine, just to open up the conversation. Not that this was an actual date or anything the like, but getting a hot guy over always made him want to make a good impression. He heard a knock on the door and promptly stepped up to answer, opening up to see a familiar face. “Oh, glad you could make it. Come on in, handsome.”

After the call Matt knew what was going to happen in his visit to the other guy's place. It wasn't a date, but Matt being Matt at least had to wear something presentable but also not too over the top. Just a clean casual(he's keeping his stubble though. he will only ever shave if he feels like it). He's fine, he swears. He had to at least make a good impression if ever this is gonna be the first guy to ever fuck him in the ass. He knocked on the door and smiled at the guy when he opened. "You flatter me," he said, still smiling. He noticed the wine and smirked at Seb, "I guess we both wanted to make an impression, eh?"

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ivanfaker:

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It had been one of these days when Ivan was feeling bad about his whole existence. He was living a big, fat lie and it was eating on him. he could pretend all day long that he wasn’t into men, but once he was alone in bed he would still fantasize about a naked man working his tongue all over him. And today was one of these days which had him angry and even frustrated. Hitting up the closest bar was actually his only option to not.. harm himself while violently hitting something. He had a few drinks already, leaning on the counter he was just idly playing with the glass of whiskey. He just needed to drink something that would make him be buzzed enough to calm down. It was when he noticed a known face that was sitting not to far away. “I know you!” With the drinks he had and the slurring that stared, his accent was just so much heavier.

Matt never really frequents the bar as much as other people. He's more of a weed coffee person- but he still goes when he feels like it. Today was one of those days and Matt was in one of the area's finest bar; so he sat there, ordered his usual(it was a surprise to him that the bartender still remembered) and waited when a familiar, yet slightly slurred, accented, obviously drunk voice called him. "Hey there," he smiled, waving at the guy who gave him the fuck of his life.

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Wow… 😱😍

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To say that Matt was disappointed was an understatement. He'd been fairly excited to go on this date- the other guy being a cutie who frequented the bakery and managed to ask him out on a date to this fancy bar at a fancy hotel but it's been hours since the promised time and Matt was still there. Alone. At a bar in a fancy hotel. Probably a bit tipsy but he can still manage to make decisions. These were evidences of being stood up. Was he? Maybe the guy was just caught up in stuff last minute? Nope, he was stood up. He really was.

So now, here's Matt at the hotel bar. Stood up and slightly inebriated. Honestly he should've gone home now this whole thing was pointless. Was it obvious? Did he look like he was stood up? He opened his phone to see the last text was from his best friend saying 'plow his ass' even though he knew Matt wanted to be the one with his ass plowed. Matt debated going home but he decided to stay for a bit and people watch- bars can be interesting, especially ones of this caliber. @roman-clairmont

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grindr.

roughboyxx: So you were joking about the virginity part?

roughboyxx: Because I don't like to be surprised when I show up to fuck you rough and you whine about me being to hard.

bakerguy: ya

bakerguy: not a whiner i can assure you that

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grindr.

roughboyxx: Never?

roughboyxx: Then I'm definitely not the right person to start this. I shouldn't be your first.

bakerguy: just kidding lmao

bakerguy: i'm still up for getting rough fucked tho