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charlesbrandon-boystown‌:

There was nothing sexier in the world than watching a man as he rode the waves of his orgasm. The very picture of it was an art and Seth’s was no exception. Fuck it.. watching Seth explode as his body spasmed in pleasure was fucking proof that there had to be some higher power in this fucking world. Something had to create this beautiful creature. Charlie continued to bob his head up and down as he swallowed every last drop of Seth’s essence. The sweet and bitter taste of Seth would be engraved on his tongue forever. ‘Good boy..” He released Seth’s cock from his mouth with pop. “Fuck you taste amazing..” he bit his lip as he wrapped his hand around Seth cock. He knew it would be sensitive right not. In fact.. it probably hurt to be touched right now.. but Seth was in his prime. Heck.. he was in his prime and he didn’t think that the younger man would mind. “Let’s get you dressed so that I can undress you back at my apartment” He smiled still on his knees as he squeezed from the base to the tip to milk Seth for every last drop.

Seth panted softly, head resting back against the wall of the elevator, looking down at the gorgeous man on his knees, still working to get every drop of cum out of him. All Seth could do was admire Charles as he basked in the afterglow of his climax, and if he was this satisfied from a simple blowjob, Seth couldn’t wait to get back to Charlie’s place and get to the proper fucking. “Sounds like a good plan,” Seth murmured, flashing a smile at the older male. As soon as Charlie was finished milking him, Seth tucked himself in and zipped his pants up, clearly eager to get back to Charlie’s place. “Come on, handsome.” He reached for the panel, resuming the elevator, bringing them up towards Charlie’s floor.

#c; charles.

memeasaurus-promptus

Soft Affection

Send in an icon for my muse to:

🎀 Play with your muse’s hair

✋ brush fingers/hold hands

👉 Gently poke or prod yours

💐 give a gift

🎎 sit close enough to brush knees/lean against yours

🛌 take a nap with yours

🖐 tracing fingers against your muse’ skin or over a scar/other

🍫 quietly hand over a treat/food item

☺ stroke your muse’s cheek/face

🧥 be found wearing your muse’s sweater/coat/article of clothing

✨+ add your own

🐱 to reverse

21 for Trace

Send ‘Kiss’ + a number to kiss my muse...

21. …for the first time.

“Can I kiss you?”

Seth had said it, building up the courage to ask the other, to make sure that they were both on the same page, and partly because he didn’t believe that this gorgeous guy would want to kiss him. But once he’d got the go-ahead from Trace, there was no stopping Seth as he leaned in, closing the space between them and pressing their lips together. It was slow at first, almost giving Trace a chance to back out if he wanted, but Seth quickly grew braver, almost greedier for more of Trace’s kisses.

“Damn,” he muttered as he (reluctantly) broke the kiss. “Definitely gonna need to kiss you a hella lot more.”

@trace-simpson

#c; trace.#Anonymous

memes-musings-rp-blog

Send ‘Kiss’ + a number to kiss my muse...

…in the rain.

…in the house they just bought.

…on the nose.

…against a wall.

…before going to sleep.

…to wake them up.

…french.

…in their neck.

…on their forehead.

…on the cheek.

…out of happiness.

…to thank them.

…drunk.

…to suprise/confuse them.

…because you missed them.

…to comfort them.

…to stop them from rambling.

…angry.

…crying.

…as a dare.

…for the first time.

…to tell them you like them.

pleasingmela

#selfie;

therobertsilvers‌:

“I haven’t even been inside you yet and i’m hoping we get to do this again, Seth.” The man murmured, licking his lips as he finger fucked the man deeply. His manly fingers skillfully angled and moved swiftly, all the while his lips went up to meet Seth’s own juicy lips. “Beg for this fucking cock.” He breathed out in between heated kisses. “Fucking tell me and i’ll turn you over and wreck the fuck out of that tight ass. I want this fucking ass.” He grunted, letting his other hand slap the man’s ass cheek. “Mine.” He added before chewing the other’s bottom lip.

“I’m yours whenever you want me, Rob. Just call me and I’ll be there.” Excitement shot through him over the fact that Rob wanted more, because there was no question that Seth did too -- he’d imagined this scenario far too many times, and to be a regular fuck buddy of the guy he’d fantasised about hooking up with was something that Seth wasn’t going to turn down no matter what. “Please, Rob. I need your big cock so fucking bad. I’ve wanted this ever since I first saw one of your movies. You don’t know how many times I’ve jerked off to the thought of you wrecking my ass.”

#c; robert.

charlesbrandon-boystown‌:

Charlie never catered to the delusion that ‘only bottoms dropped to their knees’ to suck cock. The very thought of that was ridiculous. He was more than secure with himself and his dominant role in any relationship. “I like a boy that knows what he wants..” he grabbed Seth’s throbbing manhood with his right hand and wrapped his fingers around it. He could practically feel the blood pumping beneath his fingers, causing the younger man’s engorged cock to pulse to the rhythm of his beating heart. He bobbed his head up and down and teased the tip like a pro as his free hand cradled the younger man’s balls. “I can feel your close..” he teased. He wanted the younger man to shoot in his mouth. This orgasm wouldn’t be his last. “fuck you taste good..” he stuck his tongue out and slapped Seth’s cock on his flat tongue.. ‘Cum for me..”

Seth certainly knew what he wanted, and what he wanted was the man that was currently down on his knees, and he couldn’t help but admire just how amazing Charlie looked on his knees for him. Not only was he completely gorgeous, but the man knew use that mouth too, causing Seth to groan out, head resting back against the elevator doors as he watched Charlie working his cock, bringing him closer and closer to his inevitable climax. He reached down, fingers running through Charlie’s hair as he felt the man’s hands cupping his balls, practically making his toes curl by this point, trying his hardest to hold back his orgasm. “Fuck, Charlie, I’m gonna cum,” he croaked out, unable to stop himself as the man ordered him to shoot. His fingers tightened in Charlie’s hair as his climax took over, and he felt his balls pumping his load right into Charlie’s waiting mouth, all while Seth moaned out loudly for the man.

#c; charles.

prestonxxsherwood‌:

When he had opened his eyes, Preston looked over at the man that was laying in the bed next to him. Preston smirked as he leaned over and he pressed a kiss against the sleeping man’s cheek before getting up. He pulled on a pair of boxers and he walked out of the room and down to the kitchen. He pulled out the eggs, pancake mix and some sausage links that he could would be cooking for the male that had spend the night with him. After almost being done, he heard the other come down the stairs and he smiled softly. “Damn, I was going to bring this up to you in bed. How can you have breakfast in bed without being in bed?” He pouted.

Admittedly, Seth was disappointed when he woke up to an empty bed, the man that he spent the night with nowhere to be seen, but a curious smell caught his attention. It was like a siren call to him, and he climbed out of the bed, retrieving his underwear from the floor and sliding them on before finding his way down to the kitchen. The sight that greeted him was one to behold, a soft smile forming on his lips as he took in the form of the man cooking breakfast in just his boxers. “It smells ridiculously delicious. I couldn’t help but follow my nose. I can easily go back up to bed if you’re that upset about it.” He appreciated the gesture, at least, even if it didn’t turn out like the other planned.