#jasonu

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"Quartet" in order of birth

Carter Underwood

Witch

45

Chef

Aerokinesis, telekinesis, mind control, electrokinesis.

Jason Underwood

Witch

44

Journalist

Pyrokinesis, telekinesis, telepathy, cryokinesis

Trent Underwood

Witch

43

Lawyer

Hydrokinesis, telekinesis, mind control, force manipulation

Jarreth Underwood

37

Teacher

Geokinesis (plant manipulation), telekinesis, mind control (animal shapeshifting), time manipulation

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Out of the Underwoods, Jason and Jarreth has the juiciest of d*cks. Like so fat so big so gorg it's salivating. I am not even kidding. soft? Salivating. Hard? Salivating. Inside of you? OHFUCK. On your face as they release? Mouthwatering. In your mouth as you toy underside the foreskin? FUCK

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The triplets are now a quartet because they are elemental and having 3 feels wrong. Also because I am relatively bored:

Largest: Jarreth and Jason

Thickest: Trent and Carter

Biggest (combination): Carter and Jarreth

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Jason, Carter and Trent are being edged for as long as they can hold off, which of them lasts the longest? Which one cums first?

"Definitely Trent comes first. Eager doofus."

"Yes, but I come again. And again. And again."

"That's right, You come and you have to wait so long to get going, Bread. See? The perfect middle ground, this one can keep going and still doesn't come too fast."

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In public, Carter is likely to be fondling his lover's rear, Jason to be fondling, holding, toying with their front and chest, and Trent with their neck and massagging. He is the most lawful of the bunch.

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Carter wears so many hours of his restaurant's cooking clothes/uniform that when at home, he just wants to break rules, he is shirtless or wearing a tanktop, and standing un sweatpants with nothing underneath or simply naked.

Jason travels so much that he has lucky charm underwear that wears on special occasion and regular one for the rest of the days. So if he comes back from a trip, he is wearing a good jockstrap, normally with a simple strap behind, closer to a thick thong, because trip flying is uncomfortable and the strap handles him better for that. If he is at home, regularly, he just goes around topless and in shorts as underwear.

Trent loves the suit accents. So at home he wears briefs with holsters on his thighs to hold his beer and shit like that, and possibly doesn't even get his tie out because he likes something on his strong thick neck. He is the one more likely to be found fully naked at home.

If they are to walk by their gardens, because etheir interconnected ni many ways, they'll seen in underwear.

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Once more, the triplets control the mind of their lovers not to get them in ways they don't want but to control the way their bodies react to things that would normally be outright painful (such as drybarebacking lol) or highlight their perception. They act, for a lack of a better term, as incubi, making s*x easy and enjoyable and almost a work of art. They're good witches I swear.

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@murdockbilaws

"you are one very lucky guy, love," carter whispered in a low voice. his hands rested against their lover's neck, raising their face up to meet his eyes. thumbs brushed by the line of sweet soft lips telling them lips to writh in pleasure at that touch. his own curled into a smile of admiration and a gaze of lust as he observed the man relaxed in front of him, with his shirts fall down, but not off, and trembling legs. not in fear, but expectation.

jason stood behind their lover, his fingers undoing the first inches of wrap that held their pants up, then crawling up the skin on his chest lifting the shirt on the way up. till capturing his neck from the front without invading carter's claiming ship. a thumb stretched up to fit in between his brother's, a warm finger bringing contrast to the regular touch of his brother as he whispered in his ear, "so good, so hot,..." his other hand was removing the shirt off of hits torso, distracting their brain from noticing how a t-shirt was removed off without going through their head, and tossing it aside.

lips brushed by the sides, capturing his earlobe for stimulation, as his hand traveled south, to slid within trousers and claim what rested between those trembling legs, offering support. "how do you want it?" both voices came through, filled with lust.