RUN AWAY WITH ME

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acrueldemonsfate:

This was all happening so fast, but Devlin didn’t want it to slow down. He wanted to feel Sun in his arms, to take him home and wrap himself around his assistant and never let him go. Devlin looks down, brows furrowing as Sun pulls back somewhat. “Of course I want you. I’ve never- I’ve never wanted anyone the way I want you. I don’t want anyone else. They’re not better for me- not as long as you’re here.” He steps closer again in time to meet the younger’s lips, breathing out a soft chuckle. “I mean it, Sun.” He takes both of Sun’s hands in his own and pulls him closer, until their bodies are pressed flush together, his hands then sliding around to hold the smaller man’s frame against his own. “I want you- so much.” He turns them both so that Sun’s ass is just barely sitting upon Devlin’s desk, Devlin’s larger body pressing firmly against him as he leans in for another kiss, one that’s more heated this time, hungry yet passionate, dominating yet still tender. 

he’s all instinct-- every word and thought that he wanted to say completely disappearing with devlin’s kiss. the boy was gone. he was never going to be the same shy, meek boy around devlin. the older man brought someone so much deeper out of sun that no one else had done before. he tried to stay collected, but his fingers were trembling, his knees wobbling everytime he could feel dev’s breath against his lip. if it wasn’t for the man taking control, the boy would’ve pulled away and hid in a corner for the rest of time. he feels his body give a shock, gasping loudly as he feels his thighs quiver and his underwear start to get a little wet. he was turned on. so fucking turned on he couldn’t help getting devlin’s hand and bringing it in and under his jeans, letting it rest on the damp spot right about his untouched pussy. “i need you.” he whispers, shakey breath as he grinds his hips forward. “devlin-- please fuck me.” it’s low and breathy, pounding heart as loud as his exhales. “i’m all yours.”

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acrueldemonsfate:

“I love watching frat boys feel you up- but not when we could be at an orgy.” Sterling chuckles, undoing his pants and letting the fly fall open, slowly pushing the fabric down his thighs. “Enjoy the show, Eve. It’s all for you, after all.” He steps out of his jeans, kicking them aside, his strong, thick legs on display now. “What goes next, shirt, or underwear?” 

 “well maybe next time i’ll take a few of those frat boys and have you watch as they take turns fucking me. you could always join if you want. wouldn’t be my first time being the of the center of attention.”“ remy pauses, looking up through thick lashes with a smile, his own bulge starting to give a stir. “All mine? i’m gonna have to hear that a lot more. does that mean i’m all yours, too?” he sits back a little, spreading his legs for sterling, knowing the man can see the other practically ready to take whatever is coming his way. “want me to blow you or kiss your chest, because either way,” he stand up and gives sterling a long peck on the lips, “at the end of this i’m gonna be bending over that counter and we both know it.”

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❝ My underwear are now bright pink because of you, thank you very much. ❞ ( for mateo pls. )

OBSCENELY DOMESTIC STARTER SENTENCES // ACCEPTING

he was still shrugging on his own pair of briefs when he heard the other speak out. it he was going to be honest, it brought a massive grin to his lips. some part of him knew that the mess he made of their clothes was going to be brought up, he just hoped it wasn’t while they were together. literally. three feet apart. “okay, but, i never said a pro of me was doing the laundry.” he shot a look at the pile of clothes and bit his lip, trying no to laugh at all the bright pinks ad faded reds that were once white clothes. “i thought that was all fake. who knew putting red clothes made something pink. besides, why are my clothes mixed with yours anyway,” he reached for a white t-shirt that didn’t belong to him and chucked it over his shoulder, “this is a threat, by the way. next time the color is baby blue.”

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wolfgods:

❝ No, daddy. I was just sayin’ is all. ❞ he huffed. ❝ You make the rules. ❞ a tiny gasp of surprise left his mouth as his body jolted from the impact of the slap, trying to shy away as one of Garbiel’s hands roughly grabbed an ass cheek. Rhys hissed through his teeth at the sting of his hair being pulled, forced to look at his lover. ❝ Yes sir. ❞ He hesitantly sat up and moved to follow the command, wiggling the material down over his ass and pulling the fabric of his pants off the rest of the way. Rhys tossed his pants on the floor and righted himself in the man’s lap, the growing damp spot on the front of his underwear giving away his arousal.

"that’s what i thought and i never wanna’ hear you say somethin’ that i don’t approve of. got it?” gabriel sat back and rigged, watching rhys position himself onto his lap with delicate movements. if anything, the man was perfect. he was golden from head to toe, muscles and curves built like a machine. but just because the boy was pretty, didn’t mean gabe liked it when he goofed off. tucking his hand around to slip into rhys’ underwear was easier, he simply squeezed and held a cheek in his iron tight hold. but finding another way to punish rhys was the harder part, so he settled on the little spot hat made the boy a mess. fingers came forward to prod at the wet spot in the front of rhys’, two fingers pushing against the slick fabric and digging in, “already wet?” he cooed, “haven’t even fucked you and you’re already leaking. something tells me you misbehave just so daddy can spank you and make you spill all over yourself.”

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multipackers:

“It’s not up to me, Cyrus. The school decides whether or not you get to keep your scholarship — I’m sorry. There’s nothing I can do,” says Evan. “You need to get your grades up, or else you’re off the team.”

"but i don’t get why i have to leave the team now. screw the scholarship, at least i can get the term to make that up. but if i don’t play, what the hell is the point. com on, coach, you can sway them. convince ‘em to at least let me play while i get it up.” he closed his locker with a huff, gym shorts and compression shirt all ready for practice. “i’d do anything to stay, please.”

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graspthesheets:

“Maybe if you stopped being stubborn and studied the material like I tell you – you wouldn’t have to struggle.” Tyler pointed out to the other male rolling his eyes. “The material isn’t hard if you put in the effort.”

“yeah, well, that’s easy for you to say ‘cause you’re smart. this’ll take me a whole fucking month to learn.” he sat back and sighed, shaking his head at tyler. “dude, come on, just gimme’ a freebie this one time. this paper’s worth half my damn grade. it’s the only thing i’ll ask for. i’ll owe you one. a big ass one, i swear to god.”

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@sentuarie liked for a STARTER

once in a blue moon cyrus actually was swamped down with homework. he didn’t like to bring it around the other man, but college could be a bitch sometimes. he was sprawled out cross legged on the floor with calculators and notepads and text books open when he heard the other walk in. “i know this is bad, but i’m on the last one, i swear.” he said the same thing half an hour ago, and that’s exactly the same question from before. with a little huff, cyrus stood up, stretching a bit to go over and plop down on the bed. “distract for a little while, please. i’m sick of math.”

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@santiagobrothers​ liked for a STARTER

he was lat for their planned meal, cyrus knew that, but he had bounced in with a whoop and a holler so loud that he was surprised he wasn’t being pelted with the closet thing near the other man. “okay, okay, i know i’m late, but,” he paused, letting his mitt and duffel bag fall to the ground. “i made the team. i actually made the team.” he rushed forward to plant a kiss on the man’s lips before he pulled away, nibbling on his lip softly. “let’s celebrate, yeah? i haven’t seen you in days.”

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xxxtralovable:

✩ bottoms only. Richie (Richard Leonard Crichton III) is the young CEO of a super duper important company™

“For the seventh time already, I’m not mad.” Richie sighed, because he really wasn’t. The other was just making a scene out of a situation that didn’t call for it. “It’s just porn, babe. Why would I be mad at you for watching porn when I’m away.” The young ceo shrugged and finally turned back to look at his boyfriend. “You have your needs. I get that. The thing I’m not happy about, is that you never told me you were into this.” he pointed back at the computer, where a freeze framed of a twink was getting spanked by a guy in a suit could be seen, and walked closer to him, only to sit next to him and plant a kiss on his cheek. “I’ve got dozens of suits in our dressing room, I could put one on for you. If that’s what you want.”

"really? be honest with me, richie. you can be mad.” he was petrified, still was, even after the fact. he had the blankets thrown lazily over his covered legs, fingers that were once scissoring his hole open were clutched  around the sheets. he tried to hide his leaking cock,, pushing downas his boyfriend came closer, hiding a flush of red all along his chest and neck when he was kissed so tenderly. “it’s just-- we’ve such a good thing going and throwing something like this at you now just-- I didn’t think you’d be, you know,” cyrus shifted, sheets slipping off to let his thick, toned thighs and ass be on display for richie, but it’s not like the man was a stranger to seeing cyrus naked. “didn’t think you’d wanna’ spank me.” he last words made him duck his head a little, deep red on his cheeks. “it just... guys in suits get me horny, okay? i’ve got you to blame for that.”

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Reggie Mantle in “Chapter Seventeen: The Town That Dreaded Sundown”

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while i do replies, LIKE this for a smutty, kinda short starter from my new muse cyrus!

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plot connections: professors, teachers, coach, tutor, dean, step dad/brother, uncle, boyfriend

open to: verse, tops, bottoms

“yeah, well, getting a 3.5 isn’t as easy as it sounds. physics is busting my chance at keeping this scholarship. just let it slide this time, i swear to god next god next time i’ll get an a on everything.” there was a pause. “maybe a b, minus.”

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obscenely domestic starter sentences

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cxmocxmmando :

❝ Stop man-handling the ice cream! ❞ ❝ Change the channel and I’ll kill you. ❞ ❝ You actual shit, you started without me!? ❞ ❝ Since I’m up, by default I will get your _____. ❞ ❝ Did you just throw a sock ball at me!? ❞ ❝ How about this, how about you fight the rest of the cereal by yourself and I’ll courageously make pancakes for those of us who want a little warmth in our mornings. ❞ ❝ Whiskey is a breakfast staple, anyone who says otherwise is fucking lying. ❞ ❝ My underwear are now bright pink because of you, thank you very much. ❞ ❝ Can you stop kicking me? ❞ ❝ I don’t go shopping I get and retrieve. I have a narrow focus, unlike some people. ❞ ❝ Did you walk the dog? ❞ ❝ You, me, PJ’s, pizza, bed. The PJ’s are optional. ❞ ❝ Only you could make the idea of beating up already dead meat sound attractive. ❞ ❝ I can feel you staring at me, why don’t you just come in? ❞ ❝ Good news; we have internet again! ❞ ❝ I don’t want to file taxes, why don’t you be the adult? ❞ ❝ You snuggling me over an open flame is an invitation for my nipples to disappear. ❞ ❝ I know you’re scared of my mother but contemplating arson isn’t the way to fix this. ❞ ❝ I installed a stripper pole while you were gone because it made me think of you. ❞ ❝ All I was doing was helping the barista learn to spell my name properly. The song and dance should NOT have gotten you that embarrassed. ❞ ❝ How about we just never mention this again? ❞ ❝ Have you seen my earrings/necklace/rings? ❞  ❝ You are literally the child we both want/neither of us want. ❞ ❝ Did you call the doctor about that? ❞ ❝ Let me pop it, just let me pop it, nothing bad will happen, I swear! ❞ ❝ You almost left me at the gas station! ❞ ❝ Alright look! Next time you want to barbecue with the hair dryer, just make sure I’m home! ❞ ❝ I didn’t think the sink had this much water inside of it. ❞ ❝ Don’t be mad, but _____. ❞

Bonus for multi-lingual situations: ❝ Can you translate the news for me? None of this makes sense. ❞ ❝ What is the word for this? *points at ____* I keep wanting to say ‘printer’ but I feel that is wrong. ❞ ❝ Next time she calls you a ____ you just reply with _____. ❞ ❝ I’m sorry but my pronunciation must sound really bad to you. ❞ ❝ Shit! The government doesn’t have my alphabet, put this in a way I understand! ❞ ❝ Can you finger spell that for me, I’m not quite up to that level yet. ❞ ❝ That was said so horribly wrong but you sounded very cute while trying. A for effort. ❞

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Nikolaj Coster-Waldau for Flaunt (2017)

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ok so it’s my dad’s birth day and i just wanted to log on to finish a few replies/plot ims, but i’ll be disappearing pretty soon to go meet up with the fam. i probably won’t be on until tomorrow so i hope everyone has an awesome night! i’ll be mobile here pretty soon so feel free to message me any time!

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acrueldemonsfate:

Sterling chuckles, watching as Remy speaks, unable to contain the smile upon his face. “Orgy houses, huh? That sounds like a good time. I think we should find one of those for Halloween, fuck the stupid parties everyone is throwing.” His hand settles upon Remy’s waist, fingers slipping beneath the fabric of his shirt to feel the smooth skin that laid beneath. “Hmmm, my Eve, huh? That sounds interesting.” He makes a thoughtful sound before moving to stand, beginning to unbuckle his pants with a smirk. 

“oh yeah, maybe collect a few std’s along the way. play a small game of poker at the end, see who got the most.” he doesn’t flinch at the touch, he’s used to it, he simply hums in approval. “what? not a fun of drunk frat boys feeling me up? here i thought you lived for it.” remy watched sterling with bright eyes, wondering what the man is up to, but the moment he gets up, remy settles back in his seat, focus traveling from buckle to sterling’s face with a grin. “all yours, adam.”

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wolfgods:

Rhys winced seeing the expression on Gabriel’s face, the man wouldn’t be fooled nor pacified with his excuses. Telling by the tone of Gabriel’s voice, the blond was in far more trouble than he thought he’d be in. Rhys buried his face against the older man’s neck. ❝ No daddy I didn’t mean to make you angry I- ❞ his voice cut off as he tensed, Gabriel yanking him to spread his legs and Rhys easily moving with the motion. Rhys tried to shake his head from where he hid his face, shifting his weight in Gabriel’s lap. Despite the threat or maybe because of it, Rhys could feel himself getting wet, a flush crawling up his neck as his face reddened. ❝ I don’t think I need to be taught a lesson. Said I was sorry, really did lose track of time.❞

"oh, does princess think he makes the rules now?” his tone was stern and unphased, hand that parted rhys’ thighs rising to settle of the man’s ass before he gave a thick spank down, grasping the cheek roughly and giving it a jiggle. “you think i’m gonna’ let you go off and make a fool of yourself? let my boy act like some fool?” his free hand went to rhys’ hair, yanking back to make the man stare up at him as he craned his own face lower, “you need to get punished ‘til you realized what you did wrong. sit up. pull your pants down. now.”