#charlestonking

[ragtagrunaways]

For @charlestonking

a few lingering looks beneath the dim lights of the gym. that was all it had taken to establish everything that had needed to be established ahead of time. when he'd spotted the other heading in to the showers and one last glance his way, he hadn't seen a reason not to follow. pressing the other in against those tiles wall, he couldn't help himself. mouth attaching to the other's neck to kiss and bite at the skin there, all whil ehe continued slowly sliding his length between the other's cheeks. not fucking in to him, not yet, but taking his time. how could he not when those sounds were so close to slipping free.

"you sure? just me grinding on you's nearly got you whimpering for me." his voice was low, barely more than a whisper as he brought his mouth higher to the other's ear. nipped at the lobe of it as he continued just rutting against charlie. one of his hands shifting until he could reach between the other's legs. feel for the other's length. he wanted to feel just how hard the other was already.3

[vicedmuses]

continued from here / @charlestonking

the   man   sitting   across   from   him   was   a   constant   reminder   that   his   group   needed   to   be   more   covert.   the   twins   especially   didn't   go   around   hiding   much   of   anything,   so   he   was   going   to   have   to   reel   them   in   a   bit.   after   the   vulgarities   started,   adrien   sighed   softly   and   leaned   back   on   his   chair.   he   knew   that   this   was   going   to   be   a   long   negotiation   in   that   moment.   “that's   not   my   problem.   you   should   have   gotten   better   counsel.”   he   opened   up   his   briefcase   and   took   out   a   clip,   some   paper,   and   another   pen.   if   he   wrote   this   down   on   his   computer,   something   like   that   could   have   been   tracked.   then,   his   gaze   flicked   up   to   wash   over   charleston   again.   “if   you   want   to   review   anything,   i   can   show   you   on   my   laptop.   that's   the   least   of   my   worries   right   now.”   if   it   meant   getting   this   over   the   line,   then   he   was   going   to   do   whatever   it   took.   tyler   was   already   breathing   down   his   neck   about   handling   this   situation.

honestly,   he   didn't   know   how   good   of   a   deal   the   other   was   going   to   be   able   to   talk   for   himself.   he   wasn't   the   one   that   was   legally   trained.   still,   the   attorney   wasn't   going   to   back   away   from   the   idea.   he   clicked   his   pen   on   and   leaned   forward,   closer   to   the   table.   “what   are   your   stipulations   for   this   deal?”   understanding   what   charlie   wanted   would   have   been   the   first   step   into   putting   an   end   to   this.

[strikersunindie]

@charlestonking continued from here

Elijah of course met the young man while he was bringing furniture to the apartment. Poor kid looked like he was struggling, so the hybrid did in fact help him with the table Charleston was trying to lug up the stairs. However, it was when they were in the apartment that Elijah used his power of compulsion to make the young man stop what he was doing and be a gracious host. While Charleston was getting aroused with Elijah's shirt on him, the hybrid got all the furniture inside in a standard layout to work up a sweat before using the young man for some relief.

"Oh it was nothing. Could do a whole nother apartment," he said before flexing his arm to show off his muscle. "That's what happens when you use your legs instead of your back," he added, giving the other's memories a patch to cover up the gap as to why he was sore. His plate was finished, but it was clear the other wasn't hungry enough to forget about the gap. So Elijah reached forward and tilted Charleston's face up so they looked at each other.

"Finish your food. You need your energy to spend time with your new roommate," he said, eyes going black only to Charleston. It wasn't often, but vampires did sometimes have to make their thralls nourish themselves for better tasting blood. "You like this soreness, it feels so good, but you wonder how you can keep it going. Trust Elijah. He'll know," he said before finally releasing the human. After a moment, he clinked the glass to bring Charleston out of his trance. "You gonna finish that?" he asked, directing the young man's mind to the task.

[ofginjxints]

closed michael starter for @charlestonking

Michael watched silently as the man who he had been eyeing up across the bar approached him outside as he was having a cigarette. He was on high alert. He could never tell if somebody was asking for trouble or otherwise. He hadn't recognised his face from anywhere but he wasn't past the guy knowing him from somewhere.

[mythicalmen]

for @charlestonking continued from here

Tony might be a superhero, a billionaire and wildly out of most people's ability to talk to him - but he really wasn't one to turn down a pretty face, no matter the situation. So what was the harm in perhaps enjoying having a pretty young thing he'd save swoon over him just a little and invite him back to his? It was his duty as a hero to make sure a vulnerable citizen got back home safe after all.

Given the apartment he brought him back to, it was clear this kid didn't have much to his name - but he did have one thing he apparently was able to eagerly offer. Which is how Tony found himself sitting on a chair, in the middle of the kid's kitchen like a king in the most cramped domain possible. His Iron Man suit in the corner, in a crisp Italian suit while the young man in question was stripped of any clothing or dignity as he put himself on display in such a strangely erotic and submissive display - ass and legs up, on his elbows and head down. Tony's skilled hands danced over the skin, like he was mapping out a well earned prize - a wicked and coy smirk on the edge of his lips.

"I'm still evaluating" Tony remarked in response, tone dripping with amusement and a smugness, watching those muscled ass cheeks flex for him. "Depends what you think you're worth exactly" He added, flicking his tongue across his lips slightly. "You make a habit of letting strange men into your apartment and putting on a show?"

[mythicalmen]

for @charlestonking

[ good ]   your muse calling mine a good boy / girl. + [ gag ] your muse gagging mine, or or making them be quiet.[ for Steve Rogers]

"Shh, it's alright. Just have to be a little quiet there son" Steve murmured gently, his voice somewhere between reassuring and heated as he gazed at the young man. The two of them pressed near a corner of the hallway, his hand had been covering the young man's mouth to stop the noises that had been spewing from him a few moments ago. To think this had all come about from Charleston's own flirting and obvious hero worship tenancies.

Steve had been respectful and not responded, but then the teasing had gotten more obvious and the challenge more apparent...which is when the Captain had gently but firmly pressed him up against the wall and kissed him, the kind of kiss that didn't let the young man mouth off or say much. But by the time the kiss had ended, Steve had firmly placed a hand on the boy's mouth to keep him quiet...a little teasing of his own perhaps.

"There you go, nice and quiet there...good boy" He murmured, slow smile on his lips as his blue eyes lingered on him. "Now, you got the kiss you wanted - happy now?" He asked, slowly taking the hand away and letting the young man speak.

[davidkarofskyindie]

charlestonking (Charlie/Bill)

@charlestonking continued from (x)

¯`·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.-> he   hadn't   meant   to   stare.   he   thought   he   was   going   to   have   the   showers   to   himself   for   a   while.   everyone   else   was   clearly,   and   loudly,   more   occupied   by   the   more   private   rooms   in   the   bath   house.   he   wasn't   upset   to   find   that   he   wasn't   alone,   or   that   he   wasn't   the   only   one   with   the   idea   to   shower   off   now,   he   just   wasn't   planning   to   let   himself   be   held   by   any   distractions.   his   plan   today   was   to   get   in   and   get   out. his   wandering   eyes   got   the   best   of   him   and   his   plans   changed.   finally   remembering   how   to   move   again,   eyes   blinking   through   the   water   washing   over   him   as   he   struggled   to   stop   staring,   he   at   least   started   to   soap   himself   off.   he   at   least   started   to   look   like   he   was   actually   there   to   shower.   “funny.   what   would   happen   if   i   said   i   did?” 

Bill just watched with a curious little smirk as the smaller man seemed to take a second to even notice that he’d been caught. His eyes trailed up and down just taking in every single inch of that compact muscular body that was truly one of the most perfect things that he’d ever seen in his life. The way that this other man tried to act so casual was kind of fascinating, it had the larger man intrigued to say the least “Oh, a lot of things would happen and I think you’d like every single one”

He licked his lips a little, reaching over casually to hold onto the faucet for his shower “First, I’d have to come closer to you and to do that, I’d have to turn this off” he spoke almost too casually, turning the water off and standing there for a moment letting the water drip over his large firm muscular body “Then I’d come closer to you, not too close cos I’d want to save that for a little later” he moved slowly, with a playful twinkle in his eyes as he made his way over and stood just a foot and a half away from the smaller man “Then finally, I’d show you what to do… what I want you to do, so you wouldn’t have to think about it” after dramatically licking his lips, Bill’s lifted his hand up pointedly to get the otherm an’s attention before reaching down and slowly stroking his large length, eyes just locked on that sweet cherubic face “…. so… would you like that to happen?”

[boysfromtheburbs]

sender "accidentally" sprays receiver with the hose while washing their truck, but make it horny. [ for Bryce ]

Bryce was scrubbing slow, lazy circles in the bed of his admittedly grimy truck. It wasn't doing much, but he needed to keep up the appearance that there was effort being made, that he didn't make Charlie trek out all the way to help him for nothing. Right as he leaned over to re-lather his rag, a stream of water blasted him from head to toe. Brushing off damp curls from his eyes, Bryce glanced down at the glistening drops that hung off his bare torso and swim trunks. "That's, like, not cool, dude. I'm trying to be really productive and shit and you're trying to distract me." Bryce cocked his head to the one spot he'd been working on for twenty minutes. "Plus, what if someone drives by and sees the outline of my thick, heavy cock and causes an accident?" Bryce cocked a brow, eyes flicking down to the aforementioned outline completely on display. If Charlie wanted to play, he could play. "I don't think you want that on your hands, man." He teased, swinging his hips left to right, making audible slaps against his thighs.

from this meme @charlestonking