#galaxymuses

[davidkarofskyindie]

galaxymuses (Daniel/Harry)

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"i really need these marks." daniel's voice is quieter than he'd like; as harry explains the situation to him, he feels the weight of his failure decend on him. he hadn't been doing well, too distracted by the land of students and fun. this was a reality check that he hadn't expected or wanted. and he thought, for a moment, that he was totally fucked. but that was before harry spoke about giving him a reason, and daniel immediately picks up on the implication. shit. seriously? "wha-" he swallows, thickly, as he forces his eyes away from harry's legs and back to his face. "what do you uh. want me to do?" he knows how to follow instruction, open to suggestions. and so, after a small moment, he shuffles forward in his seat. "is- .. a blowjob worth five points?"

Harry just leaned back a little in his seat, watching as the penny slowly dropped and it seemed to sink in to Daniel’s mind exactly what he was suggesting. The moment the magic word was actually said, a smile slowly crept across Harry’s face “Depends on how good the blowjob is” he said pointedly, his hand slowly adjusting his bulge making the large powerful length so much more visible through his jeans “Let’s just say that a particularly good blowjob might just get you the 5 points needed and… well, if you don’t, I’m sure there’s other options you can think of to make up the difference” he smirked, gesturing with one hand “Go lock the door for me Daniel”

He waited for a moment until the younger man’s back was turned before carefully unzipping his sinfully tight pants and pulling his large thick length out, it just carefully rested atop his balls looking huge even when soft. He slowly looked back up and just smiled to Daniel “As you can see Daniel, there’s a lot to blow… and you’re going to have to work hard for those points” he said, his cock twitching in anticipation of the younger man’s touch.

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galaxymuses (John/Cole)

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he had come here to destress. what he hadn't expected was a sudden and forceful revival of his desire from his twenties. he hadn't even seen another guy's dick in at least a decade, and - well, call him entranced. because he hadn't even registered that he had been staring, nor caught staring, until the words floated over to him. "oh- sorry." the apology comes quickly as he steps in, closing the door behind him. "no, no, doesn't bother me. you uh. carry on. as you were." but it's only after he sits down that he actually registered what john had said. "sorry, did you just say, without asking nicely first?"

John didn’t move that much, his legs still spread while looking at the man that’d walked in and enjoying his awkwardness. It was kind of fun just seeing him trying not to stare. There was a lot to try and not stare at and John knew it, so he was happy to enjoy it as much as he could. He leaned back against the wall of the spa, casually scratching his chest as he let the warmth of the spa heat his skin while just sitting there “I did… I mean, I can see you trying not to stare, it’s adorable” he said with a low playful chuckle “So if you want to, and say please, more than happy for you to look down a little… and you might wanna think about it because I can almost hear your neck staining to keep from looking down”

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galaxymuses (Holden/Cale)

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did this man know he was on full display to the entire room? cale doesn't look, well - he tries not to. unsuccessfully, might he add - but how can he help it? it's right there. "i uh .. my regular gym's closed." he motions behind him, absently. "an electrical issue, y'know, the one just off broadway? first time here." a beat, then he focuses to holden's face, properly. "sorry, sorry, thank you. gotta say, you weren't too bad yourself. what's your name?"

Holden had to really try not to chuckle seeing the way that the other man was looking at him, it was fun seeing the way that the man was unable to look in his eyes for a while. It was fun getting to tease people like this and especially a hot daddy-type like this “Oh I know that one, they always looked pretty fancy… glad they’re down today though if it brought you here” he teased, grinning a little brighter “Names Holden, pleasure’s all mine” he reached a hand over to shake the older man “And what can I call you… other than Daddy” he teased, winking playfully to the man as he stood there and felt himself twitching with excitement.

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galaxymuses (Luxu/Marc)

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well, this is an unexpected surprise. luxu is sat on the sun lounger by the time marc realises his presence, and is thankful for it. because he's treated to a sight with those boxers. if only every handsome man wore boxers instead of trunks when they went into pools, eh? "don't fire you?" he repeats, with a raise of his eyebrows. he appreciates the panic in marc. and with a barely noticeable curl of his lips, he leans forward, elbows resting on his knees. "why shouldn't i? i'm paying for your time, and you're using it to have fun in a pool that doesn't belong to you. and you were planning to stay there until i got home?" oh, cheeky. "what exactly do you suggest i do instead?"

Marc’s eyes were wide as could be, almost like a puppy that was about to be scolded. He was just looking to the man who had hired him, waiting for his ass to be kicked for what he’d done. He bit his bottom lip ever so lightly just looking to the other man “Please sir just give me another chance” he exclaimed “I didn’t do this at the expense of my actual work, I got all that done before I even thought of… well, this” he awkwardly gestured to his soaking wet state, every little breath made water drip down his chest and abs.

He looked back over to Luxu, the man had been so kind but also so damn easy on the eyes that it was just hard not to stare at least a little “Please, I’ll do anything to make up for this… just name it, whatever I have to do I’ll do” he awkwardly adjusted the soaking wet shorts that were clinging to his thigh, which just pulled them down to just barely above his pubic patch “If I have to work for free for a week I will… or… I mean, if there’s anything else you want me to do to make up for it, I absolutely will” 

[lostcfterdark]

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Check-ins at bars were always the worst. The sticky floored dives had a perpetual set of regulars glued to the chairs no matter the time of day, and this particular one carried memories of testing fake IDs in college, doing lines in the restroom, at least once off a guys cock he'd just gotten hard in the stall before they fucked loud enough to get kicked out... Yeah. There was baggage in that bar.

He didn't want to be there. In and out as quick as he could. Until he saw someone familiar, someone he couldn't place, as he walked in. Laurie heard nothing the bar manager told him, too wrapped up in trying to figure out who the man was until it hit. Broiling up a long buried rage, and racing heart beat.

Laurie waited until Professor Starling got up, then followed him into the bathroom.

In a second he slammed the man against grungy tile wall, a gun barrel pressed under his jaw. Wide eyes betrayed the snide and calm tone, "I'm curious." He leaned in further, jabbing the gun hard into Ezra's skin, "Have you fucked enough students that they all blend together? Or do you remember me?"

[amarvelousmencgerie]

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Rin leaned down to straighten her foot because she'd been dancing for hours. The show was going to open in three weeks and she wasn't even sure that she was ready let alone the rest of the dancers. As she stretched so that she could continue, Rin looked down and saw a text from Ezra.

She liked him, she really did and he was so handsome but there was just something off. Rin couldn't put her finger on it but it made her keep him at a distance. Him bringing her food wasn't out of the ordinary, he knew her very strict diet somehow but and almost everything else about her and her family. Again just something strange but she needed to practice and he was almost there.

[SMS: Ezra] I'm at the studio and the front door is locked. The code is my birthday. Thanks for bringing me food I'm sure my feet will thank you too because my toes are already bleeding. Just another day as a dancer. Come in the dance area and we can eat there as long as you're fine sitting on the floor.

She knew he would be because it seemed no matter what she wanted to do he was always happy to help her and happy to make sure she had everything she needed. She really should just date him but how could she date anyone. The moment her grandfather found someone, she'd have to leave him. They couldn't be intimate. Maybe she just needed to be honest and up front that all they could ever be would be friends. Maybe he'd be fine with that.

Rin began to untie her slippers and place them next to her. She sighed. Yeah I might just be done tonight. Just as she fixed her toes with new bandages, she heard the bell on the door open.

"I'm in here Ezra."

[emotionlcss]

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tanner knew that for more reason than just one they had to stay hidden, why he had to put up with the others boyfriend, and why everything with the two of them was reduced to moments like this - stolen away, a secret. the kiss had come before he could process it, though tanner was in no position to turn him down not that he ever would. ❝ you don't have to tell me, i haven't liked the guy from the second you introduced us. ❞ it wasn't a lie, but to be fair tanner hadn't ever liked any of the others boyfriends, for more than just obvious reasons. his hand tightened against the others hip, keeping their bodies close as he nodded to the last question. ❝ i know, but you can prove it by leaving here with me. can fake sick or something, you can take me home and we won't have to deal with any of this shit anymore. ❞ 

[kataramenespsyxes]

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Patrick doesn’t flinch. His breathing is steady, his jaw tight, and that sharp, unbothered glint in his dark eyes never wavers. If Poseidon’s amused, fine. That just means Patrick’s already managed to get under his skin—exactly where he wants to be.

His fingers press a little harder against the god’s chest, not enough to be a challenge, but enough to remind him he meant to grab him.

“Well,” he drawls, his voice smooth with just the right amount of bite, “lucky for you, I’m not ‘a lotta people.’” A slow smirk pulls at his lips as he tilts his head, studying Poseidon with deliberate boldness, like he’s deciding whether the god is worth his time.

“You’d have to do a hell of a lot more than mock me to scare me off.”