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@sturmboe
independent roleplay blog written by moon, 28
ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ'ᵛᵉ ᵇᵉᵉⁿˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ˢʰᵒᵘˡᵈ'ᵛᵉ ᵇᵉᵉⁿˢ ʰᵃᵘⁿᵗ ᵐʸ ʰᵒᵐᵉ ᵃᵗ ⁿᶦᵍʰᵗ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ᵍʰᵒˢᵗˢ ᵒᶠ ᵐᵉᵐᵒʳᶦᵉˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵛᵃⁿᶦˢʰ ᵃˢ ˢᵒᵒⁿ ᵃˢ ᴵ ᵗʳʸ ᵗᵒ ʳᵉᵐᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ ᵗʰᵉᵐ, ˡᶦᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐˢ ᴵ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ᴵ'ˡˡ ᶠᵒʳᵍᵉᵗ ᵒⁿᶜᵉ ᴵ ʷᵃᵏᵉ ᵘᵖ. ⁻ ᴿᶦᵗᶦᵏᵃ ᴶʸᵃˡᵃ
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JOONG ARCHEN as JADE DARE YOU TO DEATH | EP2
the beach episode
it wasn't too often sunny made the first move, the thrill of it causing his heart to skip a beat as their bodies closed distance in ways he'd thought of more than once. his hands came around the others waist, pulling him in so their hips were flush. " mm, you're right, i haven't. " sunny's tongue snaked out, wetting his lower lip and chasing it with his teeth. " but i have a very good imagination. "
his giggle was loose, easily falling from his lips as they grazed against nat's, a butterfly kiss of a brush together. allowed it to linger, one last slow exhale leaving him before sunny gave in, and closed the distance. his fingers came up to grasp nat's jaw lightly, keeping him in for the press of their lips.
Extroverted as Nat was, sometimes being chased was just as fun. Luring someone in just enough to take the first step. It paid off in different ways, getting to see a new side to someone familiar or getting to know someone new in the first place. Honestly he wasn't too sure which category Sunny fit in, they had mostly talked about surfing while exchanging longing stares. "What did you imagine and when?" Now he was genuinely curious, albeit lips pursed some mote for other reasons, soft and plush, tongue unknowingly mimicking the movement of the other man's own. A perfect moment to wet them just before they were captured in a kiss much less chaste than he had expected. Enough for the younger man to push Sunny down onto him more while his body arched up into him. Light friction, a hint of what could be expected and not a single thought about them still being at the beach.
continued from here, with @sturmboe
breathless still from the sea, salt-fried hair dripping down into both their eyes, sunny matched nat's smirk with one of his own. " well... " sunny began slowly, a purr from his throat coming out in a small laugh, the smile fading as intensity grew in his eyes. his gaze traveled down slowly, dragging across each curve and bevel and chiseled muscle. " everything else below your eyes, too. "
How they ended up in this position had been more than predicted long ago, their equal love for the sea making for more than the one or other meet up far beyond fleeting glasses. Their attraction burned hot between each other even if they hadn't done much about it until this moment. Now they matched the same sizzling tension broken up perfectly between playful chuckles and wandering eyes. "I don't think you've seen everything though." Was suggested with a tilt of head, the way it craned just a little more up to Sunny but not enough for their lips to meet. Just a tease, as was everything about Nat in that moment. Even the subtle way his thumbs brushed along the older's nape in soft circles.
❝ you have such pretty eyes. ❞ -> for nat (or summer if you prefer), from sunny
Said eyes, doe and dark, flickered looking over Sunny, smile curled further to plush lips before eventually those same eyes slimmed as he laughed. Not to make fun of Sunny, not at all, but Nat was amused to find his eyes being the one thing pointed out as he was still dripping with sea water from his previous hour of surfing, in nothing but his trunks. All soft yet bulky muscle and sun kissed skin. "Is that so..." Voice easily slipped into something playful, smooth and gentle like his usual tone but just a hint of a chuckle underneath. In the same moment that arms lifted to wind around the other man's neck. "What else do you like?"
"don't call me that right now," their voice was breathier and whinier than they wanted it to be and it was all summer's fault, "you say that when you pat my head because i ate a real meal." it was too domestic — too reminiscent of half an hour ago when haru thought that all of summer's teasing was friendly, that he saw them as something cute and maybe a little helpless. not as someone who would moan for him. they reached out to flick his forehead when he made yet another smartass remark. "i'm literally about to pull your dick out. are the jokes necessary?" he looked hot with that stupid grin on his face, though. haru shook it off and focused on the task at hand.
oh god. the task at hand was big. haru hadn't gotten a good look before, when they were pinned under him, squirming. but they were certainly getting a good look now. they chose not to dwell on the feeling of saliva flooding their mouth. "i don't want to hear anything about me being slutty when you're wearing those," haru muttered, delicate fingers on one hand dipping beneath the waistband of his sweats to grab his length, while the other pulled his sweats down to free it, "shit." his cock seared against their skin — haru doubted they'd be able to forget the feeling of him heavy in their hand. "okay." their thumb swept over the head, their thighs unconsciously pressing together, smearing precum onto the shaft as they let go. they spat into their palm.
"play nice, huh?" haru hummed, taking his length into their hand again, stroking slow and experimental, "maybe make some nice noises for me. that's your thing, right?"
"You eat better than me lately." Ruru was undoubtedly sweet, but this event would fundamentally change how Summer viewed them. Because there they were with their crop top pushed up to expose their chest, tiny skirt still on just hiked up with nothing left underneath now that the younger man has had his way. It was sensual and the way their glasses kept slipping didn't help making it any less arousing. Maybe he had a thing for nerds because the sight alone had his cock throb, unbothered by the scolding. No, Summer was going to stay leaned back to enjoy the show, watch those eyes dart between his legs where soon hands freed his cock at last, thick and expectant, uncut head already greeting his partner with a slight ooze of precum. Like an invitation to lick it off. "Did I say that? I shoulda, have you seen yourself?" Back to the outfit, now not just visually as palms boldly pushed under the hem of the skirt, far up as it was, to take a hold of soft cheeks used to pushed the older closer, lips ready to greet their chest with a heated kiss. Being told to play nice only resulted in a playful growl and graze of teeth, right along the inviting arousal of a nipple perfect to nip at. Noises asked for, noises received, the depth and raspiness similar to his singing voice. "You're sexy but can you handle all that, hm?" After all this was sweet, cute Ruru - perfect to tease, unable to take a 'bit' of teasing their hole. But since this was what the other wanted to do Summer wouldn't fight it, even if he did push into the strokes of that hand rather greedily. Already he craned up to Haru again, as if wanting to steal a kiss but just stopping short of that perfect mouth where big browns stared up to the beauty. "Careful, you'll drool, Ruru" Clearly he had decided to be a menace today, a chuckle never too far. At times Summer could be tame, he never minded getting dominated but - Haru still had to prove themselves. After all Summer was a bit of a dog.
J O O N G A R C H E N
haru hadn't pictured so much as hugging summer before, much less having his fingers inside them while he put them through hell under the guise of opening them up. sure, he was hot. stupid hot and he knew it. but he slept around nonstop. haru could only stomach the occasional hookup when they got pent up and unfortunately, their roommate had managed to catch them at the wrong time — a time where the heat outside was getting to them and they needed the feeling of a short skirt brushing against their legs. they weren't exactly prepared, in the safety of their own home, for callused hands to settle on their waist and slip to their thighs. it was no fucking wonder that haru was sick of waiting — making out with summer in the kitchen had been enough of a crime. if they were going to make a mess of their home life, they wanted something worthwhile out of it.
"stop teasing." the words barely made it through gritted teeth. haru shoved at summer's chest, surprising themself with their own strength, given how many times summer had just brushed their prostate. they shoved again. "if you can't stop yourself from playing with me," their chest heaved as they stared up at summer, glasses slipping down their nose, "then sit there and let me take what i want. i don't have all day."
Given Summer's track record it was a wonder that this had not happened way sooner. Instead what it actually took was a day off work, lazying around the house for once coming across Haru in a skirt that flashed half their ass. How in the hell would a man like him resist? Not to claim that Summer was in any way sleazy enough to always have such intention with everyone but - his roommate wasn't just cute, they were smoking hot - in a nerdy hot type of way. Not the kind that Summer usually got with in his circles. Before he knew it he had started subtly brushing their hips, soon grabbed them to scope out just where their interest lied before they had been entangled between fridge and door. Just one more lick, he'd think while lips released nothing but a grunt against smooth skin, just one more bite, one more tease of that prostate. Of course his cock hung heavy between his thighs, not at all leaving much to the imagination with a perfect outline from his grey sweatpants to which a happy trail of smooth hair lead. But he could hold out for quite some time - leading to the push. "Huh?" Who'd know a delicate being like Haru had that much strength. Must be the adrenaline, but it was enough to have Summer back off, tongue barely back in his mouth the way it tease the corner of his mouth. Intense eyes looked over the mess that was his roommate, all flushed and disheveled before a shit eating grin took place on the singer's expression. "Isn't playing games your whole thing?" Was teased given their different occupations, yet aroused as Summer was he happily took the invitation by comfortably letting himself fall back to sit, legs spread as were his arms along the backrest. "Eager, that's sexy, Ruru."
Remember what you asked me?
While Summer did not have many boundaries, especially ones he wasn't willing to cross, sleeping with his roommate had been off the table. Not because he wasn't accustomed to messiness, but at least at home he would try to keep the peace best as he could and based on experience, sex usually made life..turbulent. If only he was the kind of person able to resist temptation in order to keep such morals up. Said temptation being Haru in another skimpy outfit, strutting about their home without, so he assumed, much thought. How could a man resist that? Not necessarily pent up but horny enough to take opportunity at least. Turns out their face was even prettier flushed, skin so soft and supple that the ghoul may grow addicted to biting it. Before he knew it he had been teasing them to no end, curled fingers plunging deep to stretch tight walls, simply swallowing all the sweet whines and complains of his roommate with eager tongue. Maybe he pushed his luck though, too late to realize when he felt a push. Ah, fuck. Was it over now? @eccentr1cs
Maybe Dohun can still save this. Certainly, this must be the best opportunity that he can get! Usually, his targets are much more secretive, especially when they figure out that there is something on. Dahun tries to be discreet about it... there is no need to alarm humans, but they are supernaturals for a reason. So this is basically as if given Summer's future on a silver platter. And yet... all of his reasoning is thrown out the window when Summer stumbles and wraps his arms around him. Naturally, there is nothing else for Dohun to do but to wrap his arms around Summer's waist in return. "Mhm, I saw you watching me too. Kinda surprised that you haven't come to say hello sooner." Or ran away sooner. For a moment, Dohun considered that he had been found out. A group of people walks past them, laughing loudly, and Dohun realizes that this is not exactly a discreet place. "How about you come to mine? You look like you cannot walk straight anyway. Does that sound like good kidnapping to you?" He chuckles, his hand running along Summer's side.
"And kill all the tension? Come on didn't you like our little game of-.." For a moment he nearly sounded sober, cool, collected and then well, the words wouldn't come to him. Just slightly unfocused, dark puppy eyes staring at the man currently considered his savior. Joke or not, he would consider him as such just for the fun of it. To be fair to Summer though, he had not been dead long enough to know of the other side to the supernatural, those very much unwelcoming to them to the point of hunting them down. What he had been taught was not to reveal too much to humans or it may cause some trouble - the non-entertaining kind. Someone genuinely hunting him only for existing? A ridiculous idea at this point. Much less someone as hot as Dohun. "Fuck, this kidnappin' is starting to sound hotter by the minute." Despite intention to, his body pressed closer than planned as a palm slid down from the man's neck over his chest, copping a feel with little elegance before that same hand went wandering further. "What's gonna be the ransom? I don' mind paying up..."
“and when’s that ever a bad idea?” seth answered with a shameless grin, their cheesy back-and-forth now a natural part of his daily routine. it was staggering how much had changed in the past few months; seth had gotten entirely used to his loneliness, and now he could not imagine being parted from nat’s warmth ever again. it’s perhaps dangerous for him to get used to having so much, when nothing was ever guaranteed to last, but he truly wanted this to. he wanted them to be by each other's side for a long time, and if he’s lucky enough, until the day he died.
the question was unexpected, pulling him into a brief silence — not to divert, but to give it the proper thought it deserved. “i’m not sure about kids, but i’d get down on one knee if you wanted me to,” he smiled, his words genuine. seth was never a romantic—he didn’t see a happy couple growing up to make him fantasize about marriage, but the idea of promising forever to someone he loved dearly didn’t sound so ludicrous now when he was with the right person. he took another mouthful of food, enjoying every bite of what his boyfriend delivered as usual. “is that what you’d want, someday in the future?”
"Never." Was answered mirroring that grin, the two of them insatiable like it was the very first day of them getting together. If not the very first day of them experimenting like back in the day. Yet dinner was important too, spending time together outside of the throes of passion to simply live life and exist but together. No more miles apart between them, no more walls or worse, bars that kept them from their happiness together. Which perfectly fit the topic that had come up so surprisingly, leaving Nat no chance to actually prepare himself given how the question had bubble up from his throat without thought. Dark eyes wandered all over Seth's expression, that honesty so appreciated but also, it warmed his heart like it was a first love confession. Thrumming right there in his chest it had his hand immediately reach over to take a hold of one of his partner's, clasping it gently before it being lifted to his lips for a kiss. "Someday, yes. It's what I've always wanted." Holding on tenderly it took a moment longer as smile mellowed into a bit of coyness, followed by a hint of something more serious. "You know me, you..know the things that happen around me. But you're just here instead of running for the hills. The first man I ever loved and the last man I ever want to love."
seth couldn’t help the heartfelt smile that bloomed from the confession, even amidst the heavy, all-consuming lust that slicked their skin. “good to know you’re as smitten with me as you were before.” seth definitely didn’t imagine that life would have unfolded like this in his teenage years, but he was glad that despite the drastic changes from what he used to know, he and nat had found each other again, their bodies locked together as they supported each other side by side.
“it’s perfect — you’re perfect.” he whispered, his voice catching against the friction of their loud thrusts, the wet, filthy sounds of their flesh colliding filling the garage alongside the erratic, bass-heavy beats of the music blasting from the speakers. and he was being completely truthful — nat was perfect, their frames fitting together as if they were engineered for this exact alignment. “what were you thinking of when you touched yourself, baby?” he murmured, pressing his lips directly against the sensitive shell of nat’s ear, his voice a low, smug vibration, already anticipating the answer.
gone were their younger, boyish selves who fumbled even in their innocent kisses; now they were both grown men, fully versed in the heavy language of desire, knowing just the right ways to unravel each other exactly the way they needed it. feeling the tight drag of nat’s fingers pulling into his dark hair, he leaned down and recaptured his lover’s lips with his own, drinking in the exquisite tremble of nat’s mouth as he moaned seth’s name into the kiss. a few final, friction-heated thrusts and he was utterly, hopelessly gone, losing the last of his control as pure bliss overcame him, his warm seed filling his lover completely, just as he had been begged.
Hard to hold any train of thought when being plowed into like this, ever outline of a thought immediately erased by a wave of pleasure that has his body shudder so sweetly while swollen lips parted with only sweet coos and Seth's name rolling off of them. It did help to ground him a little when their mouths found each other again, along with the grip they had on one another, connecting them on more than just a sexual level as they melted into one. "You..!" Nat managed eventually, voice in a purr, a little ragged and breathless but there above the bass of the music regardless, chanted like a prayer quite a few times before it cut off with a sensual gasp. If he'd ever wanted to starr in a porn this may have been a calling for him, even when not intentional. He could definitely play it up during sex but in moments like these it was just raw, unabashed truth that Seth brought out from the athlete. With each thrust he clamped around his lover's length, eager to feel the pooling warmth of his seed deep inside that was eventually granted and met with a press of plush cheeks right up against the other man's hips to welcome him. "Good..more..." With last strength gathered as a kiss lingered, he allowed the other man a moment of rest, just to come down from the highest high but not completely off of his orgasm before he started rolling his hips, fucking the load deeper inside of himself. "I'm close baby...close..". Arms took some strength to press himself up from the now warmed hood of the car, just enough to arch as he used his position to move, teasing that sensitive cock with a slow bounce to chase his own high right after Seth's. "Fuck it into me, baby." One hand brushed down his own torso, teased soft pecs and hardened nipple before he reached down to jerk himself. Lidded eyes lifted their gaze, a brief yet not fully realized look at the security camera above since his mind was spinning. It took a bit longer for him to look over once more, this time with the cheekiest grin right into the lens. Seth was going to have to take care of more than just a messy car.
there were a hundred reasons why this was a bad idea, yet the only thing he could hear right now was the thrumming, blood-thick beat of desire in his eardrums. one taste of nat’s lips and he was hopelessly hooked, leaning in for more as the actor responded with a zealous, open-mouthed need, his hands trailing hot from seth's neck to the sides of his face. how was he supposed to hold onto his sanity and restraint any longer when nat was so vocal in his raw need for him? how was any man supposed to say no to a temptation this intoxicating?
so he let nat drag him, following the actor's lead as the pair stumbled through the dark until nat’s back pressed hard against the vanity table. settling deeply between nat’s thighs just as nat wanted him, he wasted no time capturing the man’s lips yet again, his hands now greedily roaming from the heat of the man’s chiselled chest down to the curve of his waist, until they dug into the flesh of nat’s ass separated only by the fabric of his trousers. his own lips parted for a split second from the man’s warmth, but soon his mouth tracked along nat’s sharp jawline before wandering down to press needy, bruising kisses over the sensitive pulse point of his neck.
“god, you’re so beautiful.” he couldn’t help but have his breath stolen away, nat’s flushed beauty even more staggering now under the harsh, golden lights shining from the vanity table — it was no wonder why nat had been offered the script as the drama’s lead when the man could melt his way into anyone’s heart with just one glance. “do you still mean it — that you want to be mine?” it still didn’t feel real that nat had actually uttered those words to him, when he was just a bodyguard with nothing much to offer. his forehead rested against nat’s as he exhaled heavily, trying one last time to hold himself back but clearly failing. unraveling more and more with each shallow breath they shared in the barely existent space between their lips. “because i want to be yours too.”
Making use of his looks was never ill intended but it did make life easier at times. Early on Nat had learned his charms and how to use them, getting what he needed or in this case, wanted. With Seth though he nearly felt hesitant the moment he finally had those lips on his own, the tension ripped between them to blossom something explosively warm that had hands grasp at his bodyguard in a way they had never before. Not that he regretted it, but finally he allowed himself his own vulnerability that had him sigh against soft lips while muscular body leaned into Seth for support. With firm palms to his ass it was easy to arch into the older man, into the kiss where tongues brushed with hot need, noises of sighs and soft hums swallowed between them until air ran thin, his sticky lip gloss long gone. Who would have known that Nat was this hungry for the man always keeping watch over him. This time around it was the model whose chiseled features burned hot with a sheen of red, not just from the need for air but that unabashed desire expressed for him. A man previously bashful now so assertive was insanely attractive. Being called beautiful while held or kissed should not have this effect on him anymore, but it coming from Seth was a different story. Those intense eyes that had watched him now so close and that sharp mouth pressed to his neck - before he knew it there was a mark, the realization having him chuckle. "Careful, no marks, baby." Was complained playfully with a chuckle as lips pursed, palms cupped that handsome face to pull him back into sight. "I do. I meant it, I'm not playing with you." Many who didn't know him may assume that he played around with plenty of men, not serious about anyone but that wasn't him. Not in recent years anyway when work had become his passion while in search for a connection much deeper than a fling. Yet despite the confidence that this was uttered with while little kisses where stolen given the slim distance between their lips, a bit of worry washed over the younger man's face. "You know the industry..I have to appear single. It's not fair to you I know that but if you still want to be mine despite of that I- I would be the happiest man." Much as he would have loved to push reality out of sight, one single mark to his neck has had real life crushing down on him. Nobody could know. Well, management would have to so they were prepared but the public? "Nobody can know for now." Which had him feeling bad. Most men would want to shout it to the world.
sparkling and glowing 🪽🎀
[ lit ] your muse lighting a cigarette , spliff , etc. for mine . ( for your Nat please!! <3 I wanna say 'from my V!' but feel free to pick any of my boys you like hehe @unbindingpages )
"Cigarettes are a silent killer." And yet the lighter's flame was held out for V as Nat observed the older man, all kind eyes and gentle expression, a curl to full lips as he was teasing him. After all he was not in any position to parent the other, it was just to egg him on a little. "But I doubt you would take any tea I could offer instead to ease your mind?" Now tea he could provide, cigarettes not so much. The one or other weed gummy as long as he was not at home in Thailand, but maybe in the future that would be possible there as well. While Nat had no intention to pry his attentive presence was more than enough to tell that he was curious if not worried something was on the other's mind. A troublesome life like his, there was no beginning to imagine what could bother him this time.
