#cookieking

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Cookies substantial weight gain in 2ish months.

Poor guy keeps falling off! I genuinely feel for him.

[blehhhkillme]

kinda need him like so bad oh my days like AUGHHHHH

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“We’re not gay.” // Clavicular x Charlie Scholer smut

Charlie felt the warmth of Clavicular’s hand on his shoulder as he looked into the camera right as the lens flashed and captured the photo of him and his friends. Clav pulled away and the random guy at the club that Charlie had asked to take their picture together handed him his phone back.

He wasn’t the only one with drugs flowing through his system, out of all of them, Charlie was probably the most sober. Clav usually only took enough of a substance to lower his inhibitions but tonight he wasn’t trying to meet anybody, just have a good time with his friends. “Duuuudee, we should go back to the airbnb and do a stream on Tiktok or something.” Clav suggested, the color of his irises hardly visible due to how huge his pupils were.

“Sure, I’ll get us an Uber.” Charlie responded, opening the app.

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Clav sat in between Charlie and Drago as the car drove down the road. Charlie had just posted the photos from tonight on Instagram, and he’d started scrolling his feed for a minute. Clav’s new-ish post had popped up onto his screen, shirtless, posing in a gym locker room. His cock twitched at the sight and heat rushed to his cheeks, he quickly turned the phone off.

“What, you’re just gonna scroll by my post and not click like?” Clav teased, having taken a quick glance over at his friend’s phone. “You didn’t like mine either.” Charlie responded jokingly in reference to the photos he’s just posted moments ago. The truth was, and he had kept this a secret from literally everyone: Charlie had a huge crush on Clavicular.

It hadn’t started as intense as it had become, at first Charlie just caught himself staring a little longer at his friend’s body when he didn’t have a shirt on, which started to haunt him at night, he was in complete denial that he may have had feelings for the guy, and then there was the one night where he’d touched himself to a photo of Clav. It was only that one time but the feelings never went away, in fact, they’d only gotten stronger.

The appeal was that Charlie knew Clavicular was a dominant guy, he wanted to be on top of him desperately. In his eyes, Clav was perfect, he was a god. But to the eyes of anyone else, he just looked like a close friend.

The car pulled into the driveway, and all three of the boys climbed out as the Uber drove off. “I’m going to bed.” Drago stated, his eyes barely open as the three of them walked inside and he excused himself to his room, closing the door behind him. Clav took his shoes off and walked into the living room, turning on the TV and his Xbox that he’d brought from home.

“Thought you were gonna stream.” Charlie said, sitting down a couple seats away from his friend on the couch. “I forgot about that shit I just wanna play COD.” Clav grabbed a remote.

As he started playing, Charlie couldn’t keep his eyes off of the guy, imagining him completely naked and feeling a cock inside of him for the first time. He’d seen Braden’s dick before, it was big, they’d even compared sizes, Charlie’s was bigger, but at the time it wasn’t anything sexual.

Braden was really fucked up, his video game playing skills weren’t nearly as good as when he was sober, and Charlie wanted to use that to his advantage, he was actually bigger than him anyways and figured maybe he had a chance.

It’d been an hour of scheming and contemplating silently on the couch as his friend played Call of Duty. Charlie could tell Clav was getting tired and was likely going to head to bed soon, but he needed to confirm that for his plan. “You going to bed anytime soon?” He asked. “Yeah, after this round, did you wanna play?” Braden’s words were a bit slurred.

“Nah, I’ve gotta hit the bathroom.” Charlie stood up and went to the bathroom which was conveniently across from Clav’s room, Drago’s was on the other side of the house. He closed the door and sat down on the ledge of the bathtub. He was trying to figure out the best way to do what he was about to do, all while scrolling Clavicular’s Instagram profile, eating up his pictures to make himself hard.

He could hear him get up off the couch and go into his room and close the door. It was almost time. Charlie stood up and looked at himself in the mirror. He was seriously about to do this… if he’d told himself he wasn’t nervous it would be a lie, even though he had carefully thought this through, he wasn’t sober and there were likely a few holes in his plan.

He turned off the light and quietly opened the door to Clav’s bedroom. It was dark except for a small color changing light set up near his monitor, his friend was in bed shirtless with the blankets over him. “Hm…?” Clav asked, eyes were closed, lying on his side with an arm sprawled out onto the pillow next to him. Charlie closed the door behind him and walked over to the bed. “Braden?”

He opened his eyes sleepily and saw Charlie standing over him. “What?”

“I wanna try something.” Charlie was trying to choose his words carefully, he’d played out a few scenarios of how this would work out in his head but his knees felt weak right now. “Okay, well what? I’m tired as fuck, dude.” Clav didn’t sound annoyed, more just over the day and ready for bed.

Charlie sat down on the edge of the bed sideways and brought his hand to Clav’s face, trailing his hand down his jawline and caressing his cheek. “What the fuck are you doing?” Clav hit his friend’s hand away and sat up in bed, the situation fully waking him back up.

“Shut up, man, don’t make this weird can’t friends just mess around a bit?” Clav was a bit shocked by his words, he’d never looked at his friend in that sort of way, however, the way Charlie was looking at him right now caused his heart to skip a beat. This was a prank, it had to be…

Clav chuckled. “You’re joking, right?”

Charlie didn’t laugh, he got a bit closer to where their bodies were almost touching and he slid his hand under the cover and brought it down to his friend’s clothed cock. Braden was naked except for the boxers that hugged his perfectly sculpted body.

He let out a shaky breath when Charlie began to palm him through the underwear, but he didn’t pull away. Everything inside of him was telling him to pull away and that this was wrong. He wasn’t attracted to men, he wasn’t attracted to one of his best friends, so why couldn’t he gather the strength to push him off?

Braden felt so vulnerable right now, he wasn’t sure what to do with himself. Charlie pulled his hand away right as Clav had began to feel pleasure, he wanted to ask why he stopped but was clinging to his pride. “How can you expect me to stay away from you when you’ve done all of this looksmaxxing shit to yourself?” Charlie laughed a little, tracing his hand on Braden’s clavicle before he gave his nipple a quick and sharp pinch just to see his reaction.

He winced at the feeling, gasping quietly. “Get on your stomach, Clav.” Charlie used his friend’s nickname. “No, fuck no, I-I don’t want to do that.” Braden looked freaked out by the idea. He was straight, and putting that aside, nothing had ever been inside of him and nothing ever would if he could help it. He wouldn’t have even let things go this far if it weren’t for the fact that this was somebody he trusted.

“Do it, it’ll only hurt at first.” Charlie gave him a stare that was a look Clav had never seen before. It was the kind of stare that felt like a threat, it wasn’t warm and affectionate, it was pure lust that came from a man that craved dominance.

Clav tried to come up with something to say, but instead, he stayed silent. Everything felt wrong, his body and mind was so drugged up that he didn’t even feel like this was really happening. He even thought that if he closed his eyes he might be able to convince himself Charlie was just a girl he was hooking up with.

He was shaking a bit and finally gave in, flipping onto his stomach. Charlie worked quickly and slid under the covers with his friend where it was warm, mounting Clavicular. Clav could feel his boxers being pulled down and suddenly a slick and hard object pushed up against his entrance.

His eyes widened a bit, the whole situation suddenly becoming way more real. One of Charlie’s hands tangled in the back of Clav’s hair and he forced his head sideways on the pillow as he pushed inside of him without warning. A loud gasp was heard from underneath him, tears formed in his eyes as Charlie’s entire length slid inside of his tight virgin hole.

“Slower!” His voice trembled, he still tried to keep the volume to a low because he didn’t want to draw attention to himself. Charlie slowly slid in and out a few times but for Braden it didn’t feel like he was adjusting well.

Charlie was a full eight and a half inches, Clav had been slightly envious when he’d seen his cock, but now it was entirely different feeling, he felt violated in a way, like he wouldn’t be able to handle this for much longer. But then, Charlie’s tip hit his prostate, and a sudden feeling of pleasure spread right to his cock, but it was different than the feeling he got just from a normal fuck, it was far more intense and intimate.

“What the fuck??” Clav’s voice was all breathy, in disbelief from how good it had felt, and he began to pant, his back arching slightly as the tip hit his prostate again. He was still trying to convince himself that he was just with a woman right now, but that wasn’t entirely easy with another man’s cock inside of his ass. Plus, Charlie smelled of expensive cologne, he always took good care of his hygiene as well, he had that certain smell to him that made it impossible for Clav to imagine it was anybody but him.

“Told you it would only hurt for a second.” Charlie chuckled deeply, continuing to fuck his friend, picking up his pace a bit. Clav’s cock was rock hard, smooshed into the bed below him, but the added friction and tension surprisingly made it feel way more pleasurable, partly due to the drugs, any touch at all was far more strong than if he’d been sober.

Clavicular bit down on his lip and tried to hide the stupid smile that plastered across his face from how good this felt. He’d finally adjusted to Charlie’s size and every little motion made by the man on top of him felt so euphoric.

“I’m not gay, fuck…” Braden moaned from beneath him. He ground up against the bed beneath him a bit, back arched, pre cum staining the sheets below him. Without warning, an intense wave of pleasure washed over him and he squeezed his eyes shut, mouth hanging open as he lifted his ass up a bit higher, Charlie still pounding into him as cum shot out across the bed messily below him.

Just knowing that he’d made Clav finish so quickly was enough to send him over the edge as well. It was an even weirder sensation for Clav to feel his friend’s warm seed shoot inside of him. After he rode out the orgasm, Charlie gasped and slid out of him, letting go of his grasp on Clav’s hair and rolling onto the bed next to him.

The room was filled with sounds of them both trying to catch their breath. “We’re not gay…. right?” Charlie turned when he heard Clav’s question and both of them made eye contact and something told them both that maybe this was more than just a one time thing.

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do fics of these two exist? asking for a friend

[rottendirty]

clavcookie has been consuming my whole being recently i actually need more fics asap 🫩

if any of yall know of any good ones hmu

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@gonbitespeople replied to your post “I was so excited to see this: Then I clicked the...”:

Man I knew it was too good to be true

​RIP Clavookie T_T

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