Jul 26, 2020
I’m sorry but THIS IS SO HOT
- #deltarune
#project hail mary
#the amazing digital circus#batman#bruce wayne#batfam#dick grayson#tim drake#batfamily#dc fanart
#photography- #lana del rey
- #heated rivalry
- #iron lung
- #geto suguru
#batman#bruce wayne#batfam#dick grayson#tim drake#batfamily#dc fanart
seen from Russia
seen from Germany
seen from T1
seen from Singapore
seen from India
seen from Australia
seen from Malaysia
seen from Singapore
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from France
seen from Russia
seen from Australia
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
I’m sorry but THIS IS SO HOT
Boxing / 拳 Hook.Body-Blow 自分自身に勝て 映画「#cleed」からのインスピレーション #mitate #art #書道 #現代アート #禅 #拳 #ボクシング #見立て #日本 #JAPAN #calligraphy #inspiration #zen #contemporaryart #sothebys #christies #tsubasaonoo #gallery #newyork #basel #boxing #sports https://www.instagram.com/p/BvMJ3C8goEz/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=xle4c0vcnlz0
Boxing / 拳 Hook.Body-Blow 自分自身に勝て 映画「#cleed」からのインスピレーション #mitate #art #書道 #現代アート #禅 #拳 #ボクシング #見立て #日本 #JAPAN #calligraphy #inspiration #zen #contemporaryart #sothebys #christies #tsubasaonoo #gallery #newyork #basel #boxing #sports https://www.instagram.com/p/BvMJ3C8goEz/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=zynrsnx01q9i
"If You Want My Body" – Cleed
The phone rang and Reed reached over to smother it quickly so it won’t wake up Kurt. “Hello?” He whispered, not looking at who called.
“Hey.” It was Clark. “I miss you. Like, a lot.”
“I miss you too.” Reed whispered and stood up to stumble into the bathroom. He closed the door behind him and turned on the light.
“Is this a bad time?” Clark asked. “I can call tomorrow if –”
“No it’s a perfectly good time.” Reed jumped up on the bathroom’s vanity mirror. He pushed Kurt’s skin creams and leaned against the wall. “How are you?”
“If I’m being honest?” Clark said, his breath shuddering a little bit. “Horny.”
Reed blushed and bit his lips together. “Oh.” He really didn’t know what to say to that.
“Yeah, I’m being honest. I want you Reed. I want you right here right now.” Clark groaned from the other line. Reed just pulled his legs onto the vanity and wrapped an arm around them.
“Too bad we can’t do that.” Reed managed to say. He couldn’t believe Clark would be insinuating something so… dirty over the phone. Now Reed’s bothered by it because he realized that he and Clark hadn’t done it for a couple of months now. If he’s being bothered by that, he can barely picture how Clark was taking it.
“Yeah… Too bad… Hey, Reed?”
“Yes?”
“You don’t mind if we tried our hand at phone sex… right?” Clark paused to let Reed answer. Reed was silently panicking because he didn’t know what to do. “But it’s totally okay if you don’t want to do it because –”
“No! No. I-I’ll try. We’ll try and then if it gets awkward let’s just say goodnight and we can all go to sleep.” Reed said quickly. “You start.”
“I’m kissing you… On your bed. And you’re making that squeaky sound you always do when I grind on you.” Reed could imagine it now. Clark on top of him, holding his waist, grinding on him as they kissed. Reed closed his eyes and made that squeak. “What are you wearing?” Clark chuckled.
“My Dolce pyjamas.” Reed whispered.
“Damn, I can’t rip that off of you.” Clark said and Reed chuckled. “What?”
“Figuratively, you can, right now.”
“Sweet.” Reed felt a shiver of delight, hearing Clark’s voice get husky and excited like that. “Alright so I rip your Dolce pyjamas off of you. You could hear the fabric rip from the seams behind you and start kissing down your chest.”
“Oh, Clark.”
“You always had nice skin.” Reed was already unbuttoning himself, imagining his hands were Clark’s. He bit his lip. “I love it when I kiss your skin.”
“I grab your hair tight and I moan as you catch my nipple into your mouth.” And with that thought, Reed moaned a little bit. He finished unbuttoning his shirt and he started to fondle his growing bulge. “And while you do that, your hand his fondling my erection.”
Clark chuckled lowly. “Your voice is so hot right now.”
“Yours too.” Reed smiled.
“I rip your pants down and kiss your belly button.” Reed gasped, remembering the feeling. “And then I run my fingers into your underwear and up to your ass. Do you feel that, Reed? That’s my finger, teasing your entrance.” Reed’s hand followed Clark’s voice and he slumped lower into the vanity so he could push his pants down. “Oh Reed you’re so tight.” Reed put his fingers under some water before putting them back into his underwear. He pressed against himself and started to moan as a finger started to slip in.
“You’re always good with your fingers.” Reed stammered.
“Thank you.”
On the other side, in L.A., Clark was already jerking himself off with the thought Reed fingering himself in his bathroom. “I run my hand up your body.”
“Then I grab your hand and I start sucking on your middle finger.”
“Oh baby, you’re being naughty tonight.”
“And you’re fingering me f-faster.” He heard Reed gasp and he started to pump his dick faster. He gulped.
“I start to –”
“Oh my God, Reed what are you doing?!” Kurt said on the other line and he heard Reed fall over.
“I – uh – I was talking on the phone!” Reed protested.
“That was a new way of talking!”
“Kurt I – hold on.” There was a scuffle and Clark heard Reed breathing hard. He was probably as red a tomato right now. “Clark, hi, I can’t continue. Kurt’s – uh I think you heard it. I love you, bye.”
“Bye.” Clark said but Reed was already gone.