Stuart

[therealjambery]

Not platonic, not romantic, but a secret third thing (real fucking weird about each other).

[stuartgibson]

Not so much non-binary as gender ambivalent.

[stuartgibson]

The F1 is getting spicy.

[stuartgibson]

Preemptively giving permission to be fucked any which way before getting drunk so the consent is clear and freely given.

Related. Bit drunk.

[stuartgibson]

Not sure why I continue to be surprised that hot baths on hot days leave me very hot. 🛁

[stuartgibson]

We spent a decade being admonished by signs in swimming pools to refrain from “petting”, and you wonder why you’ve a whole generation into puppy play?

[stuartgibson]

Also, who was trying to smoke in a swimming pool‽

[stuartgibson]

We spent a decade being admonished by signs in swimming pools to refrain from “petting”, and you wonder why you’ve a whole generation into puppy play?

[stuartgibson]

I feel sorry for all the hyper-masculine dudes who will never know the joy of wearing a slutty little short skirt and fishnet stockings.

[septemberequinox]

casual survey: reblog if you want to kiss a girl right now

[stuartgibson]

I, once again, find myself not getting absolutely railed from behind and, frankly, someone should be doing something about that.

[stuartgibson]

Me, with a single drink in me.

[paladin-n-cleric]

what are you wearing rn and is it representative of your style

[stuartgibson]

Brave of you to assume I have a style.

[stuartgibson]

“And there was only one bed”

Ok, go on. Now let me hear the awkward conversation about what is appropriate to wear in the one bed.

About the half-asleep discovery there’s someone beside you and your hand is brushing between their thighs.

About unconsciously spooning and both quietly moaning in your sleep and pushing harder into each other.

About waking up hot and slightly short of breath to discover your bodies have clearly been prepared for something more in very visible ways in the clothes you’d decided were appropriate a few hours earlier.

[stuartgibson]

Lies on the sofa bisexually

[stuartgibson]

The subtle art of not liking or reblogging something in case you give too much away.

[stuartgibson]

The two genders.

[stuartgibson]

There's something so incredibly intense about taking someone's clothes off. Not the frenzied "I need you naked now" sort, but the slow, deliberate undressing of someone who wants you to savour every moment of them revealing themselves to you. The ragged breath as your fingers brush the small of their back, or their underarm as they reach their hands over their head for you to remove their top. The tightening of the muscles and gentle moan as you touch their hips while sliding off their trousers. Those non-intimate intimate areas of the body that can send a jolt of electricity through every part of you. The bite of their lip as they look into your eyes, knowing that, in this moment, they are all consuming.