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pxnkrps (Landon/Preston)

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Preston groaned as he palmed his dick, trying to encourage it to at least chill out for five minutes. It'd been another one of those mornings and he wasn't sure he could handle it much longer. His brother was driving him crazy and he wasn't sure how much longer he could take it. It seemed like he was always accidentally naked around him for some reason and it was keeping him in a constant state of horniness. Yesterday, it'd been his shorts accidentally falling down while he was fixing a light bulb. Last week, it'd been him coming out of the shower and his towel dropping. But today had been the worst. He'd gotten home from work early and found him masturbating on the couch. Apparently his old clunker hadn't made enough noise to clue Landon in that he was home. It felt almost intentional, but there was no way his older brother actually wanted him to see his perfect pussy. Right? They'd been living together pretty much since they both moved out of their parents' place, but it felt like the sexual tension was out of control lately.

He needed to do something about this. He got up and knocked on Landon's door, forgetting that he was still hard and bulging in just his boxer-briefs. "Hey, Lan. Can we talk? I feel like I keep making things awkward by catching you naked and stuff and I don't want it to ruin things between us." He sighed and chewed on his lower lip. What he really wanted to do was barge in and kiss him, but he couldn't just do that. It'd be taking advantage of his big bro and that was the last thing he wanted to do. Still, it wasn't his fault that Landon had two of the most tempting sets of lips on Earth. It just sucked that he'd probably have to sit back and watch him let some other useless asshole get to claim them.

[etxrnaleclipse]

Cont. from @pxnkrps || Dex and Tanner (x)

Were his cheeks flushing? Dex felt a little awkward as he stood there, hearing what the other said and picking up the implications there. Reaching out, he offered his hand in greeting and smiled his trademark, friendly smile. "Dex Farrington. Billy's basically like my nephew, I try to come to the games when Shelley can't make it."

[boysfromtheburbs]

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It wasn’t even noon yet and Dean was already gearing up to head out for the day. The work of working for the morning news. For the most part, it’d been a fairly average with the exception of one very special guest. There were calling Skyler the up and coming crown jewel of the NHL. The kid was going places: he was talented on the ice, charitable off of it, and probably the biggest perk that would take him far, he was damn handsome. Dean almost found himself gettin distracted whenever it was his turn to ask a question, which completely threw him off as it was usually his job to disarm their guests with his looks and charm.

As he aimlessly strolled through the halls on his way to the front door, he caught the back of a familiar looking man, packing up in his dressing room for the day. With a smile, he redirected course, knocking on the slightly open door gently. “Skyler?” He announced himself for pushing the door back, taking up the entirety of the frame. “You were really good today, I gotta say. You don’t know how much suburban moms go crazy for an athlete with a cute face who gives to charitable causes. I’d expect your face to be plastered all over their Facebook walls by end of day.” Smile softening to something for genuine, he closed some of the gap between them, extending a hand. “Never got actually introduce myself off air. I try to make it up a point to meet all my guests this way. Cut through some of the on-camera facade, y’know? I’m Dean. Pleasure to meet you, man.”

[swoledadenergy]

@pxnkrps | Zack & Kipper |

Beer knocked him out like a daft boxer hitting their last punch. Or perhaps, the day had been too long for Zack to handle much more than a bottle. The reclining chair only made things worse, since it hugged his muscular frame perfectly, as if tailor-made for his physique and no other.

In the darkness of the living room, the light from the tv danced over his naked body. A heavy set of pectorals rose idly as he breathed slowly. Arms on the armrests, one empty bottle dangling precariously from the relaxed grasp of his right hand.

From his slightly agape mouth came snoring. But the noise hitched slightly when his body felt the intrusion of someone between his muscular thighs. Reacting to the touch, Zack stirred slightly, but remained otherwise oblivious. He shared the house with his brother, so movement around him was to be expected. Though the mildly awake part of his brain couldn't process if this was a guest of his brother or not. He smiled all the same at the gentle touches of his groin.

[ragtagrunaways]

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It's rare for Leon to let himself show much of the whole vulnerability thing. A bit too used to putting up defences, and even if Whitney was more than capable of getting him outside of his head... He liked to confirm it. Occasionally. Just a little. Still, hearing the way Whit answered that question had his lips quirking up before he could help himself. "Oh really? You might love me?" A second spent watching the other for a moment, before pushing forward in to his psace to steal a kiss.

[strikersunindie]

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"Seems like you had a fun day," he said to the other as he brought out the beer from his cooler. There was a photoshoot at the beach today and of course, the set needed a dedicated safety coordinator to make sure that no one drowned since they were on the water. Granted, it was only on the shore, but riptides were common in this beach and Kaimana had experience saving those who got caught in it.

"Want one? Or you going to some fancy after party?" he asked, thinking the other who was actually part of the shoot looked way to nice for him, but even he had to shoot his shot.

[softandwicked]

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A low chuckle escaped Naoki's lips as he caught Avery's voice, feeling the man's hand slide down to grip his firm ass. Naoki arched back deliberately, pressing into that touch, amused by how Avery's words poured out like lines from a filthy porn flick. "Yeah, you think you wanna fuck it?" Naoki echoed, matching the tone. "I've always wanted to get fucked by my favorite artist."

[vicedmuses]

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whenever someone sent a pretty little thing to do their grunt work, both of them decided to take advantage of that. sometimes it was just overcharging them if they didn't know anything about cars. other times, it was asking for more than just money to have some fun. they were seldom alone in the shop, so they needed to take advantage of this moment.

pyotr shook his head slowly. "tsk, tsk, tsk, only two thousand?" he clicked his tongue to the roof of his mouth with every tsk. fergal then doubled down. "if you need it asap, that's not even going to cover one third. maybe not even one fourth." both of them didn't seem disappointed though. the brunet ran his hand down his overalls and squeezed his bulge, rather suggestively. "i think we can come up with something." then the dirty blond chimed in. "yeah, what's it called? a charter system?" it wasn't. "an exchange of services for services. what can you offer us aside from money?"