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gavinwasarunaway replied to your post “Voyeurism [ i shouldnt have sent this but n o ne s t op pe d me ]”

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Voyeurism [ i shouldnt have sent this but n o ne s t op pe d me ]

Voyeurism: I’ll write my/your character watching the other having sex/masturbating

God, Gavin was beautiful. It had always been in Bucky's mind, of course, how gorgeous he was. And Gavin was all his. "Louder," He demanded, hearing soft little moans around panted breaths, biting his lip. Gavin was a mess-- Splayed out on the bed, one hand moving on his cock, as slow as Bucky said, the other tied to the bed. It was Bucky's turn to experiment, and fuck he was happy to do so. They went back and forth with who topped, but not so much who played around like this. Slowly the moans filling the room got louder, breathier, and he fucking loved every little sound. Everything about it-- Sounds, sight, the feeling, the shiver he got with every little bit of it. Especially the way Gavin's pale skin almost melted in with the blankets, the pillows so bright white underneath his hair. He decided it was too beautiful to lose, pulling out his phone and smirking a bit. "Smile for the camera," He hums, grinning as he takes a few pictures. "Now faster, louder. I wanna hear you, Gavin, I want everyone to hear you." As the other eagerly complies, Bucky sits back down, biting his lip and watching. It continues until Gavin's right on the edge, and that's when Bucky gets involved, moving to him and pushing his hand away. "Mm, no," He whispers, lips curling into a grin. "I said I was gonna watch you jack off, never said you'd be allowed to finish." He places sweet kisses along the other's neck, ignoring whimpers and whines of protest, begs to let him finish. Instead, he unties the other hand, pulling back and pulling Gavin up, while he himself lies down. "Now ride me."

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"Gav." He's been gone for months, having made the stupid decision to sign up for the military when Gavin got locked up. And Gavin's been home a little while, alone. He couldn't just not come back. "Surprise."

[youngandbeautifullullabies-blog]

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------"Uh, gimme a sec."

         Scout mumbles through her full mouth.

[bodyslikesheep]

Gee thanks guys. Two mixed responces.

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✎too lazy to log back onto gavin to send it

for the full effect of this drabble i suggest that you listen to A Journalist Falls In Love With Death Row Inmate #16 by Margot and the Nuclear So and So’s

Before

Koby was nervous, he didn’t explain in detail why he had wanted Gavin over. Surprisingly he had managed to get the entire house to himself so when Gavin entered the sound of the closing door echoed. Deciding that it was a wonderful night for a ‘date’, Koby had made food for them both which could have been seen as just a kind gesture.

Their meal was full of regular conversation, mostly stuff about each other because of Koby’s undying interest in Gavin’s past. He had casually slipped it into the conversation too. A simple question, quickly stated with a nervous smile. “Gavin will you be my boyfriend?”

After

It was all over the news. Koby, the one that was so careful with what he did, was caught on at least fifteen counts of murder. The trial was quick, they had all they needed, all confessions of the ones that did his dirty work and his finger prints. The conclusion of the trial? Guilty. The sentence? Death by lethal injection. He didn’t make eye contact with Gavin as he was walked out of the court room, he couldn’t bring himself to do so.

No time had passed before Koby sat down and wrote Gavin a letter. It was a daily thing, but he never got replies. The last one came two days before the date that he was supposed to be killed.

Gavin,         It won’t surprise me if you don’t reply to me. I know I should have told you about my involvement in the cult. I know I should have told you about the killing but I never could bring myself to say it out loud. I understand that people will talk about me, people will say things about me to you and ask you all kinds of questions about if you were involved and I’m so sorry. This is the last letter that I’ll be able to send you all things considered. I love you, no matter what.     Koby J. Montgumery.

By the time that Koby had finished the paper was tear stained.

The next few days dragged on for Koby, slowly then all at once. At 7 a.m. Koby was strapped down to the chair, his eyes looking around for Gavin. No tears fell from his blue eyes when he spotted him in the group of spectators. Gavin walked up to him as sort of a last minute thing. A whisper was spoken between Koby and Gavin, but Koby couldn’t bring himself to even manage a response.

[bodyslikesheep]

Julie help I wanna write sad Gavin and Koby things.

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gavinwasarunaway replied to your link:whoops my hands slipped

ALLOF THESE FCS HOLD A SPECIAL PLACE IN MY HEART HOLY SHIT

hehehehe *subtle evil laughter*