#joyriders-rp

[indiemcn]

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Gabriel was only in town for a layover, part of Julian felt a little jealous. In a few hours the other would be hopping on a plane again and he’d be leaving Kentucky behind him for good. Julian’s hands were rough and worn from long days and nights spent in the mines, the tips of his fingers stained black from coal as he smeared a handprint into the other’s pale skin. “Fuck you feel good.” Julian groaned, his balls slapped rhythmically against the other’s back side as the miner squeezed the other’s hips a bit tighter. 

[fightersxandxsurvivors]

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Unaware that someone had joined him in the shop due to the shitty bell being broken, Andy stayed bent over the hood of the car...Humming to the music that was blasting in his ears from his earbuds as the jumpsuit he wore clung to his ass like a second layer due to the position he was in. Due ot the heat, Andy had it unzipped all the way to his belly button. Taking his headphones out and straightening himself up, the boy let out a yelp when he turned and saw that he wasn’t the only one in the garage shop. “Holy shit, man...Gave me a freaking heart attack.” Andy chuckled as he looked at the handsome man with a smile. “Give me a few minutes and I’ll be ready to hang out, okay?” 

[themysticcircle]

At Odds

Jace knew this would be an uncomfortable visit but there was no avoiding it. Silstorm Industries has been the only company willing to hire him out of college and he couldn’t afford to jeopardize his first real assignment. The redevelopment project would be huge. It would provide jobs and raise the value of housing in the surrounding areas. Most of the other owners had sold and the tenants had been adequately compensated. There was just one person holding out, unfortunately, he knew the person. Dario. And he didn’t imagine this would be easy either. Jace came into the bar while it was still closed. He didn’t bother with the pleasantries. Perhaps it’d be easier to ignore the fact that Dario was his brother’s ex or that he’d had a massive crush on him way back when. He passed his business card over to Dario. “So, what’s it going to take to convince you to sell?”

[fagbxys]

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Noah was still a senior in high school. He was 18, but he still had to graduate. This semester, however, he'd picked up a couple of on-campus college courses - one being at the local art school.

Noah had always had a fascination for art - drawing specifically. It was something he'd always been passionate about. And this class had quickly become one of his favorites. So much so, that every time the class ended, Noah found himself disappointed.

He packed up his belongings and stood up from his table. That day, Noah was dressed in a black hoodie with a pair of basketball shorts. The boy always seemed to wear something that would show off his ass. And a pair of basketball shorts with a jockstrap underneath did just that. Noah just liked the attention it got him.

He made his way toward the front of the classroom and stopped at the teacher's desk. "I just wanted to say something before I take off. Thanks for all your hard work with this course, Mr. Burke. I really enjoy it." The brunette began to laugh at himself. "Wow, I sound like such a loser - talking about how much I enjoy school." He continued laughing for a moment. "Well, I'm off. But again, thanks. I hope you have an awesome weekend." He said with a genuine smile before turning and walking off, his back facing the man as he headed toward the exit.

[pieceintheirgxmes]

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      Gloss shifted from one foot to the other as he poured to glasses of whiskey, he was antsy, wired with unreleased energy and so aroused he was likely going to jump his companion in mere seconds. It was the exact reason he had invited Caleb over, after some discussion Gloss had wanted to try out wearing chastity, thankfully Caleb was willing to see where things went. 

      It had been two weeks now though, a time period he had never once endured since the first time he had jerked himself off as a teen and it was beginning to drive him a little crazy. He knew it was possible to cum still, given the right stimulus, and he planned on making Caleb just that this time. Of course they had screwed around in the last two weeks but while Caleb had gotten off he hadn’t yet gotten the chance. It was as if he as chasing it and never getting any closer to it, a complete and utter mind fuck that had him questioning if he was enjoying this or if he should ask Caleb to take this thing off him. Knowing Caleb was behind him had his locked cock straining against his cage, it was torturous but had him on the end of that proverbial cliff. 

      “Here.” He finally offered a glass to Caleb before he took a large sip of his own, the blond in just a pair of loudly colored briefs that covered the device currently causing his large frame to tense as he thought about getting Caleb’s cock inside him.

[wh0resforall]

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Fuck...Azra couldn’t help but think that he was so screwed. Ever since finding out what The Demon had done to him and Gnar, it has gotten harder and harder to keep his head straight and not think about what other things he would be doing...And the man in front of him? Wasn’t exactly making it easier. Azra’s hole between his large cheeks were twitching eagerly each time the other man ordered him around, even though it wasn’t for anything sexual. “Sorry...Um, what was that again?” Azra asked as he tried to shake off the haze.

[indiemcn]

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setting: Perth, Australia. Athletic gear photoshoot. 

What did Chace know about motocross? Literally fucking nothing, but his agent booked him a shoot for athletic gear where they were using some tournament as the backdrop. Realism. He’d gotten a few photos snapped that morning, now he had nothing to do but sit and wait for the sun to start setting. He’d watched a few events, though there wasn’t much that caught his eye except maybe one of the competitors. Braden Ocasio. 

Bored, jetlagged, horny, and on the other side of the world, Chace figured a little harmless flirting with the hot, hot, motocross star couldn’t hurt. He lingered for a moment outside the other’s trailer, knocking twice on the door before opening it, not waiting for an answer. “Hey uh- Braden, right?” Chace smiled, not the one he used for photos, but rather the one he’d always used to get what he wanted out of people. There was a reason he always got booked, why he’d gotten so much success, and it wasn’t because of his stellar modelling skills. “You killed it out there bro,” Chace offered, his eye salaciously roamed over the other, “I couldn’t take my eyes off of you.”

[pieceintheirgxmes]

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      Luka had admittedly had a few drinks when he bumped into the person in front of him, though it hadn’t exactly been his fault. Someone had shoved him from behind and he was about to turn around and cause a scene but his attention was completely lost in the face of the person he had been pushed into. “Sorry...” He paused staring at the man for a moment, he knew the stranger but he couldn’t quite put his finger on it, not that Luka usually worried much about faces and names but this guy was rather handsome and definitely someone he’d want to take home tonight. “Have we hooked up or something before?” He questioned before he waved over the bartender and ordered two drinks.