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College boy Ryland gets passed around at a house party āļø
~700 words
nsfw, alcohol/drug use (Ryland is not too intoxicated to consent), Ryland giving and receiving, bisexual Ryland Grace because I said so
Ryland bounced on Oliverās cock on the floor of the dim living room to the dull beat of the music playing in the other room. At least he was pretty sure this was Oliver. Maybe heād been the last guy.Ā
āJesus, where did you find this guy?ā somebody said, awed.Ā
āYou know how freshman are, man,ā Maybe-Oliver crowed, loosely holding Rylandās hips as he languidly fucked up into him. Ryland was slightly drunk but not enough to make him sloppy; he was doing that well enough on his own. He panted and ground down, breaking the rhythm. He couldnāt help it.Ā
Somebody grabbed his jaw and he opened automatically, tongue out, ready to receive. They shotgunned into his mouth and he coughed a bit but managed to get most of it.Ā
āFucking move, Charlie, itās my turn,ā a female voice demanded.Ā
Not Oliver, then.Ā
Ryland found himself flat on his back buried in someone new while another person held his arms over his head. He opened his eyes and forced them to focus on who was straddling him and was surprised when he recognized her. Oh. Jess. They had a class together. Her dark hair fell around her face as she rode him and Ryland never wanted her to stop.Ā
āDude, what's his fuckinā name?ā someone wondered.Ā
āWho cares?āĀ
āDonāt be a dick. I think his nameās Ryan.ā
Somebody tapped his cheek. āHey, what's your name?ā they snickered, apparently finding the mystery very funny.Ā
Ryland could only moan as Jess squeezed him with her walls.Ā
A warm mouth closed over his nipple and sucked and Ryland whimpered, tossing his head to the side as the feeling went straight to his cock.Ā
āOh, he likes that,ā someone said. A tongue flicked his pert nipple and whoever it was mouthed at him messily, smearing his chest with saliva.Ā
The group in the next room was howling along to Mr. Brightside; Ryland could feel the bass through the floor.Ā
āJess, get off or heās gonna come,ā a guy growled.Ā
Nonononono, Ryland thought frantically. He tried grabbing Jessās hips but forgot someone was holding his arms. He whined piteously as he slid out of her, cock flopping wetly against his stomach and smearing slick.Ā
āLetās get him on the couch.ā
Ryland felt himself being hauled bodily onto the couch and sat upright. He spread his legs, silently begging someone to touch him, need pounding through him like a heartbeat. He didn't have to wait long. Somebody started stroking him hard and fast and he moaned so loudly a hand clamped over his mouth. Ryland bucked his hips unhelpfully, fouling up the rhythm of the person trying to get him off.Ā
A strong arm pushed against his abdomen to pin him in place. āWhat a slut,ā a woman, maybe Jess, huffed. His mouth was freed so someone could kiss him and he reciprocated desperately. He was wound so tight; he could feel himself about to snap.Ā
Then the hand on his cock disappeared and somebody laughed. Tears ran down Rylandās face. He was so worked up that his overheated brain simply resorted to crying.Ā
āYou guys are fuckin' mean,ā a female voice, definitely not Jess, snapped. She slipped her lips around Ryland and took him all the way down, her throat fluttering around him and he burst, spurting uncontrollably as she worked him expertly. Rylandās head fell back at the intensity of it; his savior guided him to the other side and popped off when he started to squirm. She kissed his cheek and went away and Ryland languished against the cushions, breathing like heād run a marathon.Ā
Someone touched his shoulder. āHey, you good, man? You done?ā
Ryland crashed his lips into whoever was asking the question, pawing at them and trying to get their hands on him. They chuckled against his mouth. āOkay.āĀ
They took him to his hands and knees on the couch and he felt a large tip start to breach him; his cock gave an interested twitch. Heād probably be hard again in a minute. The person behind him leaned over his sweaty back and whispered in his ear. āHold on, princess.āĀ
Tag List: @ken-dom, @avocado-writing, @pixiebuggz, @cosmicyeehaw
Healy picking up Holly and throwing her over his shoulder and throwing holland over the other one and forcing them to bed after the two have spent hours at the dinner table discussing a case.
CHAT IF IM ON A TAGLIST OF YOURS PLS UPDATE IT WIRH MY NEW USER IM BEGGING šššš im gonna try and go through at some point and update those that i can find that have my old user on a tag list so if you see this and know i was on your tag list it helps a lot š
lars has lots of moles on his body and he likes it when you draw lines between them with your fingers and make constellations ok bye
This is so cute Iām crine like I canāt šš«¶š«¶š«¶
As he gets less touch averse, this is one of the ways that is exposure therapy to him.
Usually, when heās feeling the most up for it, heāll take off his shirt and lay on his stomach or on his back.
You trace the shapes that are there, occasionally finding ones that looks like actual constellations and softly saying, āheyā¦this one looks like the Little Dipperā¦!ā While tracing it and it makes him smile.
During the summer he gets more tan, as when chopping wood itās just less hot on his body if he goes shirtless. The tan gives him more freckles and it gives you a bunch more designs to create.
Sometimes in church if youāre restless or bored, youāll take his hand and gently trace the designs on his hand and it makes him all fuzzy inside, seeing also how small your hand is compared to the paws he has.
If heās feeling really good, youāll hold his face in your hands and kiss every freckle and mole on his face. This usually results in you sitting in his lap and giggling at one another as you āfind another oneā so he gets another kiss.
Tongue kissing with driver really slow but he starts to get all fucking worked up and his stomach is in knots because the sounds and the sensations make his skin tingle for some reason so hes just sitting there humping nothing but his jeans and sucking your tongue like it's a life line >:/ (im him fr)
Asking Luke to jerk himself off in front of you so you can see what he doesn't when you aren't with him and he has you sit on his big muscular thigh while he does it š¬
Lowkey thinking of updating my user so itās not so similar to my user on other platforms, just donāt feel like Iām anon enough so if anyone has suggestions of stuff that are similar with Saturn as a part of it lmk
