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Uhmuhhhuhhhh character redesignnnsss bleh inspo from crowberryboo, racer au BY ACCIDENT and someone else ill put here when i can find their name
Oh and ofc mugmutt cuz i wouldnt be the mugmutt president without it WARNINGGG!!!!!!!!! Its suggestive under the cut….
The blue collar!SIMON "GHOST" RILEY, who caught your attention as soon as you arrived at the land. You were on your summer break, away from the fancy law school you attended, and decided to pay visit to the property your parents bought to build a house on.
Should've been boring, right? The grass, the sand, the dirt, the bricks stacked on top of each other, the buzzing of machines. But no. It was certainly not boring.
Not when you saw him. Hair covered in dirt from all the dust, white tanktop stained with sweat on his armpits, back and chest, and the muddy boots, which could use to be retired for good. All that, with the way his eyes, deep brown, flickered to you, to your heeled legs, made you bite your lower lip when your parents were busy discussing the further project with a man with thick beard.
This man, though? You were already picturing yourself on your knees in front on him, not caring for your designer skirt to get dirty, not when his cock would be in your mouth.
there’s a special butterfly in my stomach for particularly devoted, blue-collar men…
the type of man who, despite having just worked twelve-thirteen hours straight, making sure those little nails of yours stay manicured, will still come home and fuck you to sleep.
sure, the plant has his back sore and aching, and sleep rings under his eyes in dark circles, but he could just never resist how sweet you were about it.
greeting him at the front door in your pink, prissy pajamas. the ones he took you to the mall to buy. your nails painted a pretty color and your hair all done up. haven’t worked a day in your life, thanks to him, and you scream it too.
maybe you’d cooked him a meal or maybe he’d brought somethin’ good home, but after eating and showering, he was all soft and complacent in bed. well, more than he already is.
he’s driftin’ off the second he feels your body sink the mattress, pulling you into him like second nature. the only thing that gets him out of his stupor is your soft, almost shy whisper: “baby, i need you.”
no matter how tired or how grueling of a day he’s had, he’ll give you what you ask for. prone-bone, doggy, cuddle-fuck, whatever you prefer. he’ll pull his ragged body up, take care of your’s just right, and then enjoy the sleep-inducing orgasm that follows suit.
it’s always worth it, in his opinion, when he gets to watch your bliss-filled eyes roll back again and again.
sweet, sweet blue collar man ;)
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