#sub!blur

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can u write about pathetic blur being fucked for hours by a machine? and ty and josh won’t let him off just smacking his ass or fucking his mouth

it’s hot in the room, blinds drawn against the outline of the moon. not that it matters much to blurry anyway, whose blindfold is so tight it makes him see colors on the backs of his eyelids.

he makes a sad noise around tyler’s cock and gags, body jolting forward between the machine and tyler’s sharp hips.

“baby,” tyler says, sweet words weighing down the way he stretches blurry’s throat out, fills his mouth and makes all the thoughts fall out of his head. there’s a soft hand at his chin, working its way down to his adam’s apple.

the machine slows down, but blurry only has enough time to take a gasp around tyler’s dick before the hand starts to choke him, cutting him off at the pass.

“stay there,” tyler growls. “until i cum.”

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Could you write something about blurs first time(sexually) alone with j with out ty being there? What do you think it would be like?

blurry gets hard without thinking about it, and accidentally too. he and josh are on the couch - two cushions between them - watching an innocent movie when blurry starts squirming, presses a hand down over the tent in his shorts hoping josh won’t notice.

but josh, of course, does anyway. sometimes blurry thinks he has x-ray vision or eyes in the back of his head or something.

there’s a large, pale hand draped over his thigh and josh murmurs, “you wanna wait until ty gets home?”

but the pressure between his legs is pretty insistent. and josh’s eyes are so dark in the glow of the tv.

he shakes his head and climbs - slowly, hesitantly - into josh’s lap, where he starts to grind against josh’s abs. he can’t help the whine that escapes him, nor he way he starts to drool a little.

josh laps it up, tongue driving a slick line from blurry’s chin to his lips.

they kiss, and blurry feels his dick jump. or maybe that was josh’s.

josh winds up pushing both of their pants halfway off and just wrapping that same big hand around them both, spitting between them as blurry clings desperately to his shoulders and mewls.

blur cums first, splatters the hem of josh’s shirt milky white as he works his hips against those thick fingers. he’s left, red-faced and panting, to watch as josh finishes, cock throbbing beside blurry’s as he throws his shaved head back and shouts.

timid, as josh is coming down, blurry lists forward and gives little kitten licks to josh’s jaw, the side of his neck, over the shell of his ear.

it’s all wet between them, josh’s hand twitching where he still holds them together.

josh starts laughing, giggling really, shying away from blurry’s licking before coming back in with a nuzzle to his temple. “was that okay?”

“yeah…” blurry swallows, breath stale in his mouth. he wants to kiss josh, but doesn’t dare. “f-for you?”

josh just nods, tucks them both away still sticky and sweaty, and plants blurry back beside him, much closer this time, to finish watching the movie

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jenna degrading blurry while he's just sat on a plug that's vibrating hard in his ass

jenna has him on top of the dining room table, rutting back and forth on the plug in his ass, hands clamped to the edge of the table for leverage. on display for her, as she sits right in front of him, shirt on but skirt tossed up to reveal her glistening cunt, legs spread wide over the arms of the chair.

“my naughty boy, fucking himself on that toy like a slut. is that what you are, blur? mommy’s nasty slut?”

“n-no, mama, i–”

“please. don’t try to deny it - i can see how hard you are just from watching mommy touch herself.” at this, jenna spreads her lips and dips one long finger inside of her to the second knuckle. then she takes it out and sucks herself off of it, moaning deep and low.

blurry gasps and starts to ride the plug harder. “’m…jenna, please. can i touch? please, i’ll be good-”

“no. you’re a dirty little boy and you can’t touch mommy until you-”

“no, i…” blurry grunts and feels himself twitch, cock drooling on the shiny tabletop, turning the laminate milky white. “t-touch myself? please?”

with a hum, jenna seems to take pity on him. she nods. “but don’t cum until mommy has, understand?”

“yes, mommy, thank you.” it becomes harder to ride the vibrations with only one hand keeping him steady, but the fingers he wraps around his neglected cock are so good that he almost cums right there.

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it’s jenna’s birthday so how about blurry surprising her and making her feel good?? maybe eating his mama out or fucking her soft and slow (or at any speed, according to her commands hehe)

he definitely eats her out, early in the morning he kisses her half awake and then sinks beneath the covers, presses her thighs apart and mutters, “happy birthday, jen,” right against her cunt before licking out.

she squeals delightedly, legs closing dangerously hard around blurry’s ears. but he just shakes the pain off and pushes them open once more, sucks on jenna’s clit and slicks his tongue into her. “mama,” he moans. “you taste so good.”

“hm?” jenna throws the covers off and blurry shivers in the cool morning air. she cards her slim fingers through his hair, tugging a little. “can’t hear you, angel.”

blurry laps out softly, teasing his mommy. “said you taste good, mama.”

“yeah?” jenna’s hands stroke down either side of his face, and blurry can see she’s thinking of something fun, eyebrows knitted together and eyes half lidded. “why don’t you let mommy ride your face, then? let her give it to you.”

and that’s how blurry finds himself on his back, jenna over him grinding her cunt down against his nose over and over again.

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please omg please write about blurring cumming with josh's fingers in him

once josh has him worked completely open, two slick fingers in his tight heat, blurry starts to whimper and rut back against josh’s hand. his black fingers are fisted in the white sheets and he’s keening and shaking.

josh presses a hand to his thigh and rubs his thumb into blurry’s heated skin. “b, you okay, baby?”

“y-yes, joshua, ‘m…guh, ‘m gonna cum like this. don’t even have to t-touch myself…”

if that’s not the hottest thing josh has ever heard, he doesn’t know what is.

“i can feel you getting tighter,” josh says, in awe as he grabs the lube and drizzles more onto blurry’s working hole.

“feels so good, joshie. you’re hitting that thing inside me and i’m seeing stars and i…oh gosh…joshua, i’m - please make me cum, please.”

blurry screws his eyes shut and hiccups and josh starts to drive his wet fingers against blurry’s prostate, holding him still with a hand at his waist.

blurry’s shaking apart, trembling beneath josh as he starts to cum. so hard that josh can hear his spunk hitting the sheets, blur jerking and twitching and gasping josh’s name.

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cumslut blurry sprawled out n drippin w his alphas??

they made such a mess on him, both of their loads splattered on his chest and tummy.

and when blurry finally came, with a jerk and a shout, tyler angled his cock down and made him cum all over his own thighs.

now he’s laid out, tangled in the sheets and sucking some of josh’s cum from his fingers. he knows it’s josh’s because it tastes like coffee and something sweet.

he suckles on his fingertips, humming contentedly, while his alphas catch their breath beside him.

“’s that enough for you?” tyler asks, and he turns to swipe a hand through the mess at blurry’s belly button.

“hmm,” blurry muses, accepts tyler’s fingers when they’re offered, letting them slip past his lips so he can suck the cum off. this is tyler - all red bull and salty. “mm, kinda. still want more, though. next time you guys should both cum on me twice.”

“or,” josh muses, hooks an arm around blurry’s shoulders and pulls him close. “or we can invite mark and brad over, really get you creamy.”

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innocent blurry fingering himself for the first time and his boyfriend josh walks in

it’s hot in the room when josh walks in, and it smells like strawberries.

he quickly finds out why, when he flicks the lights on and finds blurry facedown on the bed, one arm stretched back with a finger in his ass down to the first knuckle.

josh’s bottle of strawberry lube is lying discarded atop the sheets.

“blur?” at a loss for what else to say, josh strips his jacket off and lays it over the dresser.

“mmh, josh…” blurry sounds wrecked, and his skin is flushed pink all over. “wanted to try, but…can’t…’s tight.”

carefully, josh tiptoes to the bed, sinks down and takes blurry’s wrist in hand, pulling his finger free with a small pop. blurry takes his messy hand and cradles it to his chest as josh smooths his own hands over blurry’s ass.

“gotta be careful, baby.”

“tried to use lots of lube,” blurry whimpers, nodding at the bottle.

“i know, but you can still hurt yourself.” josh licks his lips, feels blurry tremble beneath him. “want me to help?”

blurry nods immediately, presses his face to the sheets and gives a dark glance back over his shoulder. “please. wanna cum like that, with your fingers in my ass.”

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iifis nt too much throuble could yuu do blrry/jen where hhe's lettin he rride him but sshe's a big pwoerbottom eeeekek💕💕💕 🔐

he thumbs at her clit with one thick black finger, making her shake with her hands braced solidly on either side of his torso. he smirks, showing bright white pointed teeth. “what a nasty little slut you are, shaking for your daddy.”

her hand is around his throat in less than a second, squeezing the air out of him as she slows her bouncing to a lazy rut. “what did you just call me?”

“n-nothing,” he gasps, fingers now still between her legs. his eyes are a dark red. “mommy, please.”

“that’s better,” she sighs, and when her hand leaves his throat he hacks, drawing in a ragged breath. both of her hands rest on his chest after that, her icy blue eyes glancing down between them. “you can rub mama’s clit, baby. i didn’t mean to startle you, but you can’t use that kind of language around mommy without a punishment, right?”

blurry nods, slowly, thumb pressing at jenna’s swollen clit yet again. he feels her wet around him, starting to shake again. “m-mama…are you close?”

“close,” she affirms, eyes shut, nails digging little half moons into blurry’s chest. the slow, lazy rut she devolved to now quickens yet again as she works herself over him. “just stay still, baby. mama’s gonna use you to get off now.”