#naughty time

[whiteboyfuck]

I've got that smoke plus great dick.

[mxmasked-alien]

This scene was hands down the hottest scene in both books🔥

[daddy-and-his-pandaprincess]

This weekend me and daddy had a lot of great raw sex and I can't stop thinking about him fucking me and his cum shooting in me😭😍😭😍

[legendareme]

Y’all I’m sorry but I’m like, actually horny?

[gruesomejack]

u ever just,,,,,

[demonicfrustration]

// Vee being a sweet tease with Charlie/Four 😔💕

Kissing along their necks and whispering affectionate things in their ears?? Telling them how nice they smell and how much he wishes he could sink his teeth in and claim every inch of them???

Vee sneaking in a moment too long kisses in places they shouldn't both out of love and because he likes to see their warm, breathless faces. Brief brushes along the back of their thighs and along their collars??

J u s t,,, him being a very affectionate tease

[commanderkats]

BDSMber - “Please”

              “Garrus,” River moaned, her legs hiked up high on his hips, she wiggled them against him, “Please?” She said, her big eyes round and needy. It was hard for him to resist but feeling her under him, the way she moved sent shivers down his spine. He wanted to see what more she might do, see what else she might ask for. Garrus didn’t have to wait long, “Please Garrus, I need you,” Her warmth slid up his length, slick with desire, “Garrus, fuck me please!” His tip angled against her and he thrust his hips home, River cried out as she gripped him. 

[demonicfrustration]

Grease and Gasoline || Drabble

Laying back on the couch, Vee adjusted his glasses and turned the page of his book. It wasn't really too engrossing, but it was something to keep him busy now that his wrists were tired from practicing his knitting. He'd managed to finish a scarf that looked somewhat decent! It was a little rough, but it wasn't awful and that gave him a small sense of pride. He couldn't wait to show Charlie.

The words on the page started to swirl together, his attention begging to escape to something more amusing. Lifting his other hand, he set the book down on his chest and pinched the bridge of his nose. He wasn't in the mood to pull out any paints and writing was a lot to ask of him. A glance was flicked towards the television and huff pushed past his lips. He couldn't be bothered.

So what did that leave? He could bake something for later? The idea of making a mess in the kitchen and having to clean it up made him groan. He could.. Vee's brows raised and then furrowed, his cheeks warming in his shame at the thought. Was he that bored? Did he really want to sink as low as a hormonal teenager left alone in the house for a few hours? ...Yeah.

It started off unsure like he was still ready to back out-- Soft touches just to check if he really wanted it. But in no time at all, his breath was coming out in hot gasps as he rocked up into his palm. The momentary shame was gone and all that was left was making himself feel as good as possible. Book falling from his chest and onto the floor, his free hand tangled into his hair and his eyes squeezed shut, a muttered name and a purr rolling from his lips.

Flashes of blonde curls, strong arms, and a deep grey gaze played in his mind. Grease dirtied shirts, work callused hands, and a smooth drawl whispering in his ear. The scent of his skin, the taste of his lips--

"Charlie.." he breathed again, but before he could get another out, the sound of keys unlocking the front door grabbed his attention.

Sitting up like a light, he adjusted himself and snatched one of the throw pillows to hold over his lap. As the door opened, his face was burning, his glasses were crooked, and his hair framed his face in a frizzy halo. Putting on an innocent smile, he met soft grey eyes with a bite of his lip. "You're home a little early."

Charlie responded with a quirk of his brows and a curious smile, closing the door behind him as he strolled over to press a kiss to Vee's temple. "And you look like you're up to something." he said, studying the man's face.

"Up to something? Never." Vee's lashes fluttered closed at the kiss, a soft breath leaving his lips. Charlie was close enough that he could smell him. He was hit first with the heavy scent of the cars he worked on-- Gasoline. Oil. Grease. Under that was him. He was touched with sweat from the workday, but not in a bad sense. Just enough to make him more potent and it took everything in Vee to not reach for him, his fingers curling into the pillow he held.

Knowing Vee well enough, Charlie felt the back of his neck warm as he started putting pieces together. Easing himself down beside him, he decided to tease just a little. "You sure?" he asked, reaching to trace a light hand along Vee's jaw, watching him instinctively tilt his neck for him.

"One hundred percent." he breathed, shivering from the gentle touch. "Why do you- HEY!" Before he could stop him, Charlie had snatched the pillow from his lap and tossed it aside. Cheeks hot and red, he looked away and pursed his lips.

"Well somethin's up." The other man said, eyeing the prominent tent in the leggings Vee had on. Flashing him a cheeky grin, he propped his elbow on the back of the couch and held his cheek in his hand. "Bored?"

"Shut up!"

Sitting back up, Charlie reached out and pulled him into a hot kiss, slow and playful. Vee hummed almost desperately into the kiss, his hands shooting up to grasp at the greasy shirt Charlie wore. He'd been so close before he had to stop and this attention was only winding him up.

"You uh.. You want a hand?" The blonde's hands were already moving down Vee's chest, hitting the bare skin beneath his cut off shirt. He brushed along his body, tracing the line above his waistband.

Vee was swallowing back pleased noises just from being caressed. He nodded, nuzzling their noses together as his arms slid around Charlie's neck. Pulling his lip between his teeth, he moved himself to straddle his lap, giving Charlie the room he needed to tug his pants down as he kneeled. When he was finally bared, a breath of relief pushed from his lips and he gave in immediately to the strong hands on his thighs pushing him to sit.

"Show me what you were doin'."

Vee blinked. The question sobering him up just a touch, but.. also running a curious heat down his spine. "...Excuse me? I thought you were going to help me out." he posed, his voice low as his brows pinched in his confusion.

"Yeah, I am. Show me first." There was a challenge in Charlie's eyes and the stubborn flare Vee had come to love. Was he really trying to boss him around? Was he really going to let him do it? ...Yeah. Again.

Tonguing the inside of his cheek, Vee stared him down as one hand clasped the back of Charlie's collar while the other slid down his chest and in between them. Without breaking his stare, he wrapped his hand around his shaft and started pumping, his lips parting to let out a breathy moan. Taking that as his cue, Charlie moved his hands from Vee's thighs, sliding them up along his skin and under the shirt he wore. Watching his boyfriend closely, he put on a cheeky smile as he began to thumb along the two piercings on his chest.

Vee gave a half swallowed whimper, his head eyes squeezing shut again as his breath hitched. "Y-You bastard-" he managed, his hips jerking into his palm. The insult earned him a pinch and flick, pulling his low voice out into a frustrated moan. "Charlie!" he pleaded, his body bounding back up to where he'd been before he was interrupted. His cock twitched along his fingers as they moved, stickying them with pre-cum.

Face falling, he stole Charlie's lips in a needy, hungry kiss, nipping at him until he could deepen it. The hand on his collar lifted to tangle in his hair, the other letting himself go to wrap around his wrist to try and coax him down. Feeling him laugh into the kiss, Vee pulled back and stared at his through foggy glasses, panting and putting on his best pout. "C'mon, c'mon, c'mon." he begged, peppering more kisses along his lips and jaw. "I... want you to do it."

"Do what?" The blonde played dumb, enjoying the affectionate attention he was getting. Looking at him, he smiled again and shrugged. "You gotta be more specific."

Oo! Vee felt himself heat up, a frustrated frown on his face. He nipped him just hard enough on the base of his jaw to leave a lasting mark and shivered at the surprised gasp Charlie gave him. "Kill me." he purred, "Finish me off. Take me out. Make me cum, you asshole-"

"There we go." Finally letting his hand drop, Charlie laughed and took him while the other settled on his hip. He gave a few slow, experimental flicks of his wrist and right away Vee's head dropped to press into his neck. His thumb moved along the head, work-weathered hands sliding along hot skin.

"Charlie-!" Vee's voice was a rasp, pleased and desperate. His hips rocked up as he kissed the neck he nuzzled against. He couldn't help himself-- The more Charlie moved, the more he stroked and twisted, the harder it was for Vee to keep his hips still. It got to the point where he just couldn't, his breathes coming out in pants and groans as his thighs trembled and bucked. "Charlie!" he moaned out again, breaking into a rough whine. "Ch- Shit!"

He knew that break, he knew the erratic pattern of his breathing-- Vee was practically there. Charlie smiled and hummed, burying his nose in his soft hair. "Go on, Angel." he said just loud enough for him to hear, "Let me hear that voice."

That soft drawl, the heat of his breath, the feeling of his hand rolling over him-- Vee couldn't hold out any longer. "Charlie!" he cried out, following it with a rough groan as his body stiffened and trembled. Vee spilled himself in the hand that held him and on the fabric between them, pleasure coursing through him like electric shocks. It was hard and good and left him hazy and lightheaded as his body finally slumped against the one beneath him.

"..Feelin' better?"

"..Uh-huh." Picking up his head, his cheeks were pink and his lenses were smudged, his frames practically hanging off his face. Vee was breathing heavy, but a goofy smile had pulled across his lips and he looked no less than content.

Smiling back Charlie kissed his jaw and chuckled. "Good. 'Cause now you gotta help me clean up."

@mechanically-disinclined