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[darreth-thehand]

“I. Can’t. Even. With. These. Fucking. Demos.” Jean said each word as he banged his head on the table. Besides being a world renowned DJ and beloved radio host, Jean made his cheddar making the stars of tomorrow. He knew good music, he knew how to make good music. But part of his job was listening to any kind of demos that were brought to him, see if any of them had potential. Not one fucking demo had any potential. He groaned and let his head rest on the table, the pile of discarded CDs and USB ports in front of him. There was nothing he could work with. He sat up and rubbed his face. “How about you? Why don’t you sing for me? I’ll make you billions. You probably have more talent in your pinky finger than any of these talentless hacks have in their voices.” Jean was half joking, but also half not.

[dilfpuck]

If you had to ask Puck, sex was just as vital as breathing - it was something he needed on a constant basis, otherwise he’d die. Okay, maybe he wouldn’t die, but his life would definitely be worse. That’s why it was hardly surprising to see Puck showing off his goods in the locker room or stroking himself in the showers. Today was no exception. With fingers curled around his tremendous girth, so thick that even his large palm was unable to encompass it, he stroked himself in slow, languid movements. Feeling eyes on him, he slowly let them drift open to see the other male standing there. “You gonna just watch? I promise... Puckzilla ain’t gonna bite,” he spoke, giving his cock head a squeeze and letting pre belch from the tip. “Join me, babe.”

[modelsammyevans]

“You’re seriously gonna judge me for having a only fans?” Sam joked, his humour flowing though his voice as he moved though the kitchen, only wearing a pair of tight sweatpants that showed off his impressive ass and bulge as he grabbed some coffee out of the maker,  giving a little chuckle under his breath. Sam Evans was a pretty well known model by now, enough to have his whole half naked body on the side of more than one bus and had walked for some of the best companies in the business. 

“It’s just a bit of fun, dude.” He pointed out with a little shrug. “And hey, it’s kinda fun to get paid like that, you know?” he pointed out as he dropped back against the counter, his shirtless, well maintained abs on display as he sipped at his coffee. 

[chasinlopez]

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Chase: This asshole I'm talking to doesn't believe we fucked in the library.

Chase: Correction, doesn't believe we got away with it.

Chase: I mean yeah that one dude saw but he totally got off to it and didn't say a word.

Chase: Next time we should tape it for proof.

[jakeplynn]

@daddyryder-lynn​

Jake let out a breath as he stepped into the house. He loved his job and he was lucky to do something that he liked so much he would much rather be at home with his hubby and his boys. So when he finally was home with them, there was always that breathe of relief. He stepped into the threshold of the house, and the door was barely closed behind him when he started shucking his clothes. “Luuuuuuuuuuuucy,” he called out, “I’m hoooooooooooooome.”

He started walking through the house, dropping items of clothes as he went. Based on the smells and sounds, his husband was in the kitchen. He was dropping his briefs when he turned the corner and joined Ryder there. “It smells great in here, babe,” he said, entering the room wearing nothing but his wedding band.

[blainehudsonanderson]

It had been a long day, but ending it at the gym in his favourite tiny green shorts, which made his ass look amazing, had definitely been the right decision. It was no secret that working out was necessary at his age if he wanted to stay in shape, but Blaine didn’t mind at all. Not only did he enjoy going to the gym and the long, hot showers after a tiring workout, he also loved the attention he usually got there whenever he wore one of his tighter outfits. Especially today -- he’d just returned to Lima after spending a few weeks in New York, and it had been a while since he’d had fun with anyone, thanks to his and Finn’s busy schedules. It had Blaine hoping that he’d get lucky at the gym today -- or anywhere, really. He wasn’t picky (not today at least). It was all he could think about while he lingered in the locker room after his workout, taking his time as he untied his shoelaces in the hopes of someone joining him. His foot was placed on one of the benches, ass propped up in the air towards the door, the green fabric stretching sinfully tight over his round ass. “Enjoyed a late-night workout too?” Blaine asked when he heard someone come in, looking over his shoulder with a small smirk on his face. 

[xbrodyxwestonx]

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Brody: [MOVIE FILE] https://78.media.tumblr.com/91bee3349bebe9560530a1ae303a1c23/tumblr_inline_pc36or7SYE1ua8xj2_1280.gif

Brody: What do you think? Still firm?

[fagbxyss]

“Seriously. What do I have to do for somebody to titty-fuck me?” Noah said with a roll of his eyes.