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[lusciouslucas]

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Thank you, thank you. I'll find a way to personally thank each of you.

[oliverrollason]

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Gentlemen.

[lusciouslucas]

Rihanna's S&M, covered byMatt Beilis

How Lucas feels about sex. Why feel bad, if it feels so good?  I blame the wine.

[lusciouslucas]

Moving Big Loads | | Austin & Lucas

The removalist might have arrived last week with all the household furniture, but all the stuff from the gallery and studio had finally arrived this week. And of course, the delivery men only left everything piled in the hall and living room, leaving Lucas with the problem of hauling everything up two levels to the attic studio. There was a dozen boxes, stacks of huge wrapped paintings, bundles of wooden frames, a few thick workbenches and drawers, and one giant roll of roll of canvas about the size of a roll of carpet.

It was around noon and Lucas was working up a sweat in red gym shorts and a white wifebeater as he hauled the smaller boxes upstairs. He thought he heard a car door close and poked his head out the second storey window. "Austin!" he called out. "Come on in! Grab a box and come up!" 

[lusciouslucas]

Austin and I

[adrianodesigner]

The Demon Inside || {Closed} Adristin

This was supposed to be Adriano's fun vacation with Austin. This was supposed to be their shining moment. The moment they'd strengthen their relationship. Adriano was currently driving his bright yellow Porsche 911 Turbo to the airport, Austin by his side. He was happy to be there with him. He loved Austin. With all his heart. He could see himself being with the beautiful blonde for the rest of his life. Even if the man did go out a lot, and be with a lot of men, Adriano was okay with that. Well, he wasn't completely okay with it. It annoyed him and made him jealous to no end. But he couldn't say anything. He didn't have the guts to say that to him.

BRRRRIIIIING BRRRRIIIIINNNNNNG BRIIIIIINNNNG

'For fucks sake...' He thought to himself, picking up the phone from the center console. "Adriano. Speak to me." It was one of his employees in his Californian office. For the third time, they had gotten the incorrect fabric and color and Adriano was more than fed up. "How many times have I told you I wanted grey cashmere, NOT WHITE WOOL. You incompetent swine! Not only does wool scratch you more, cashmere is more expensive! How could you have missed that? Were you dropped on your head as a child? I do not want you 'trying to save me money'. Or any shit excuse for that matter. I want you to pack your things and leave. It seems like you are too much of an imbecile to understand simple instructions. Good day." Adriano shouted, ending the call. He was frustrated, but he couldn't think about that. It was time to be with Austin.

[sparkthediego]

text: I see you working it out there with my best friend, man. Those body shots were hot :)

Text: Well you're aware your best friend is hot, yes? ;DText: Keep enjoying the show, we're going to dance.

[adrianodesigner]

Texting: Austin

[Text]: Come upstairs for a minute

[Text]: I found a few... pictures from previous modeling gigs. I think youll like them

[text]: Here's a taste

[text]: