#diego-austin

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✉︎ Diego

Enzo: Hey.

Enzo: You up?

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“Were gonna share saliva, you know that?” Enzo teased, handing him the box of chow mein with the chopsticks. “How are you, stud?”

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“There’s nothing wrong with being horny as fuck, he’s still young and has the stamina” Diego chuckled, it was good to know Spencer still had the energy to fuck anytime any place. When Enzo stretched his arms over his head, Diego went a little weak at the knees, seeing those strong arms and glorious pits. “There you go with the flattery, but don’t think it is going to distract me” he smirked, as he watched the hand come over and rub his abs, tingles running up and down his spine at the connection. It made him smile how into his body the dancer was, given he must have seen plenty of better ones. “I think if I win the next hand you should take off everything” he grinned, by this point he was desperate to get the man naked. He had also looked at his cards and was confident he was going to win. 

“Alright. If you win, I’ll take everything off. If I win, I want you to take your briefs off and c’mere, bend over the table a little so I can eat your ass.” Enzo chuckled and he was sure his hand was pretty good, although with his luck of this game, he’d be naked in no time for Diego. He did smile because he liked how so into his body his friend was. He noticed the way Diego’s gaze lingered on him when he simply stretched his arms. It was kind of hot, and should he get naked, they could do whatever the cop wanted to do. “Ready when you are, Copper. Do I put my hand down or do you?” Just the idea of eating Diego’s ass alone had him rock hard in his underwear, and it was not hiding his excitement at all. He had a feeling Diego could clearly see it.

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 🍑 - Diego

“Just because you let me have your ass, you’re gonna do all you can to try to have mine, huh?” Enzo teased, playfully lifting his shirt to flash Diego his abs. He was slowly going away from dad bod mode and getting back to his former fit self.

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1B - Diego

[ 1B ] Enzo and Diego

A lot of chill sessions with Diego led to this sort of thing. When the cop had some time off and required the dancer’s company, he was there. They’d talk, maybe eat, cuddle on the couch and watch something, talk some more. Usually, it would all lead to some fun, and Enzo enjoyed his time with Diego, any chance he could get. The dancer was currently resting back on the arm chair as he looked down at Diego on his knees, worshiping his length via his mouth. His eyes soon closed and Enzo let his head fall back, his hand finding its way into Diego’s curls as his lover blew him. “God, that’s good,” he muttered, his cock throbbing down the other’s throat, loving those wet lips and tongue getting him slick. “You gonna let me eat your ass, babe?”

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[thedancervaldez]

"You look so perfect with no clothes on" - Diego

“What are you trying to say? I’m imperfect with clothes on?”

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🍃 - Have my muse pose tastefully for your muse’s art project - Diego

🍃 - Have my muse pose tastefully for your muse’s art project

“So…what kind of art project is this?” Enzo said once he had removed his shirt and gone on to taking his pants off for Diego. The cop had asked him to come over and pose for an art project. Which was weird because Diego was a cop, so maybe this was a hobby? Enzo wasn’t sure, but he liked that he was discovering new things about Diego and Spencer the more he spent time with each of them. He too did some art from time to time, so he’d ask Diego if he could pose nude for a painting. Enzo undid his belt and opened his jeans, pushing them down and stepping out of them as he looked at Diego. “So…what will you be doing? Sketching? Painting?”

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💳 - Play strip poker with my muse - Diego

💳 - Play strip poker with my muse

To put it simple, Enzo wasn’t that great at poker. And with Diego kicking his ass in this more adult version, it was very prominent and obvious. Right now, Enzo was down to his undershirt, his briefs and socks. Diego was still decently clothed. Enzo gave him a playful pair of narrow eyes when he put down his cards that he assumed would would get Diego out of his shorts, but no, flushed again. Enzo sighed in an over exaggerated manner. “God, you suck,” he said teasingly while removing his shirt, exposing his strong torso that was still in dad bod mode. He placed his shirt down and leaned back in his seat, looking at the other. “It doesn’t help that you’re wearing the shorts I like seeing you in.”

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