#beau: threads

[blumhouses]

@cfthesoul cont from here

Beau had always thought about it. What it would be like to be intimate with Theo given how close they were but he was convinced that he was straight. Being with a guy sexually didn't appeal to him but in college, it was the time of experimenting with things that you wouldn't normally do. Like now after a few drinks and some courage, he'd pulled Theo against him and started kissing his best friend, his tongue slipping past the other's lips to completely claim his mouth before moving to his neck. He bit and sucked, leaving marks along Theo's neck before he pushed the other to his knees.

His eyes watched Theo closely, almost as if he thought that Theo might change his mind and end this, leaving Beau to take care of himself. The groan that came from his mouth when Theo's mouth enveloped him was primal, hips moving against the bobbing before his hand disappeared into Theo's hair to give it a tug. "Just like that, good boy," he moaned out, gaining momentum with his hips and thrusting faster into Theo's mouth.

[theknifeinyou]

@cfthesoul cont from here

While Jupiter was someone who wasn't afraid to get back at someone, she wasn't someone who actively sought out relationships or sex. If it happened, great, and if no,t then well, whatever? That's why someone invented vibrators after all, and God she had been using one a lot more lately after getting involved with these two. There was just an allure about them that made her want to have them both. Just once. Beau was flirty, she already knew that from growing up around him, but when it was directed at her it made her feel a certain sort of way but she was more into Theo than Beau - Theo was the one that seemed to have his emotions more under control and she'd been with a dozen Beau's in her dating life, Theo was different.

Beau could tell she wanted them both, wondering what kept her from taking it - maybe it was because she thought Theo would get upset. She did seem quite attached to him which was the plan in the first place, keep her on the hook but he had a feeling this was something more than just a casual thing. Not that he was complaining. If Theo was happy, which he seemed to be, then Beau was happy.

He could tell that Jupiter was submissive in the bedroom, just by the way she let them both take the lead and strip her, his eyes taking in her form as she complied to Theo's orders to keep her legs spread apart. "A wet Bunny, huh? Cute," he muttered, his hand coming up to flick the two barbell piercings in her nipples before his hand trailed down between her legs, his finger circling her clit as he felt her body jerk as Jupiter moaned. "I can't wait to watch Theo make you cum over and over, make you our own personal toy." He grunted, slipping one finger inside her pussy, quickly adding another before kissing her roughly. "Wanna be our toy Jupiter? Maybe we'll both keep your," he asked pumping his fingers in and out of her. "Answer me. Are you going to do what we say?" The more attention to her, Jupiter's mind became clouded with lust, rocking against Beau's fingers. "Y-yes," she moaned out. "Whatever you want." And to prove that, each hand moved down to their chest to rub their cocks through their pants.

[jawscfeden]

@spillurgvts muse: beau plot: xx

they had spent too long denying everything, the tension that was thick between them, but was building with each passing glance. every sly touch in public, flirty texts, beau was losing his mind. and then last night had been the breaking point. they were at a mutual friends party, their hands all over him, stirring him up to where he had to leave. and that night... that night he was plagued, or blessed, with dreams of them. their naked body pressed against him, hands roaming across his body, lips on his neck. they felt too good to give up, so good in fact beau had to take care of himself that morning thinking about them. then he had an idea just before he finished. fishing out his phone he shoots them a text: i had a dream about you last night. a quick send and he prayed they would respond in a way that could break all of this between them.

[gcldcnhour]

@muchallure muse: beau clapier plot inspo

they were keeping it under wraps, which if beau was being honest he didn't mind. it was fun, the sneaking around, the soft touches under the table. as their friend turns away, continuing on about whatever story he's on about, beau can't help himself and quickly meets their side, leaning down for a chaste kiss. "you know you're addicting." he smirks softly, stealing one more kiss before straightening up, eyebrow raised as their friend returns, unaware of what had just taken place, and failing to notice the way his hand gripped the back of their chair. "well that sounds like a loud of bullshit if you ask me." beau sighs, nodding along. "so you need any help with dinner or something? the others are on their way right?"

[gruesomejack]

❝You’ve got blood on your–❞ - maybe Riley or Drew??

"And?" Beau didn't bother to lift himself out of the treasure pile he was digging through to address the new voice behind him. His blood, somebody else's blood-- It didn't much matter where it was or what it was doing there, he didn't really care unless he was actively bleeding. Scrunching his nose, he gave a few short sniffs and pushed a few pieces of trash over before breaking into a wide, toothy grin.

Standing up, the wolf ripped off the plastic top to a dubious looking container and started shoveling the contents into his maw. He scratched the hairs on his cheek and a pair of mismatched eyes flicked to the other body like they'd only just remembered it was there. Bea took a step back, his ears twitching in suspicion. "...What do you want?"

[blumhouses]

@cfthesoul cont from here

Beau heard the damned bed hit against the wall a lot last night but he was happy for Theo - even if he'd rib him for it later and pretend that he wasn't. Sometimes he'd sleep in the room with the two of them, sometimes he wouldn't; it honestly depended on his mood or if he'd had fun with her that night. It was clear that she wasn't going anywhere and he'd grown fond of her himself, mostly because she kept Theo happy and occupied, giving him what Beau couldn't. "Was thinking veritas aequitas," he said simply, leaning in the doorframe as he listened to Jupiter humming in the shower with a smirk. "Less you want to get her a collar, pretty sure that wouldn't go over quite as well with her as a tattoo."

[blumhouses]

@cfthesoul asked: “Let me guess, I should ‘see the other guy’?” - theo & beau

Beau's eyes narrowed more as he looked over to Theo, jaw clenching as he flexed his hand to see exactly how badly he'd cut his hand up. He was covered in blood and soot from the fire and he was still pissed over what led to this. "Sure, if you want to see some ashes," he snapped before standing. "Told you that it wasn't going to end well for him if he kept running his fucking mouth."

[blumhouses]

@cfthesoul asked: "you belong to me" - theo & beau

"Getting possessive now, huh?" Beau smirked, tilting his head. Granted, it wasn't exactly a lie. They were married. "This is about that girl from last night? Theo, you know that no one is ever going to fucking get me to leave you behind." He said, wrapping his one arm around Theo's shoulders. "You're wrong, though," he whispered in Theo's ear. "You belong to me, not the other way around."