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Hey rhink friends! @themouthking and I plan on doing a drabble request/ask night later this evening (Eastern time)! Heads up if you'd like to have fun with us! And we'll be using the tag #tmk&ktnbask if you'd like to blacklist.
See you tonight!
ToM extras we didn't get to see... 👀
They’d taken tons of footage. Hours of behind the scenes moments between the two of them as they toured their way across the country. But it was the moments that didn’t make it onto the documentary that had stayed with them the longest.
The first night in New York they’d shared a hotel room. They’d fucked each other on every available surface. Link pressed up against the mirror in the bedroom. Riding Rhett in the bathtub with the jacuzzi jets on high. They’d destroyed the sheets and the duvet (and two of the pillows) and ended up having to call breathlessly down for room service to bring them new bedding at 3 am. The next morning they were due to film some documentary footage in the room, but it was messed up so bad they’d had to film in the hall just outside the door. They felt proud of themselves.
They make it a point to screw around just before every single show. Maybe a quickie in the hotel room before heading to the venue. Sometimes a quick handjob in the stairwell just behind the stage in between sound checks. When they’re feeling brave, Link drops to his knees between Rhett’s thighs on the couch of the green room moments before they go on stage. More times than not, they’ve got their hands down each others’ pants just after the curtain falls as they’re supposed to be getting ready to meet fans after the show.
Rhett’s favorite thing is to fuck Link’s brains out just before they’re set to film little bits for their instagram stories. Loves seeing Link’s glassy eyes and reddened cheecks staring back at him in his phone camera, giggling and giggly from the orgasms Rhett had given him moments before they’re sharing themselves with the internet.
Sure they filmed tons of footage, hours even, but looking back on what they have, it becomes clear that a lot of it isn’t gonna make it out into the world after all.
@themouthking and I are still taking asks/drabble requests! Keep ‘em coming! Thanks to everyone who’ve sent asks so far, answers are on the way!
Touching only when the blindfolds are on ;)
Oooh BOY I like this one.
They have a laundry list of rules they’ve set between them to keep things safe. Innocuous. Don’t get too close. Don’t look for too long. Don’t touch. They’re especially bad at that one. No matter what rule they have in place they invariably find a way around it. This time it’s blindfolds. It starts out innocently enough on set. A shoulder grab, hands touching for longer than they’d usually tolerate. There’s something safe about having the blindfolds on. They can’t see the other but most importantly they can’t see themselves. The monitor shows them everything, can’t lie, and lately it’s been painfully obvious whenever one of them glances in its direction. They sit too close, their gazes linger too long, and they look far too content in doing it all.
Now in the safety of their office, long after the doors have been locked and the crew has gone home, they sit on the couch. Rhett draws the soft green fabric of his blindfold down over his eyes just in time to see Link doing the same with his own. Slowly, tentatively he reaches out for Link. Let’s his hands graze Link’s cheeks, feeling the rough stubble of his face across the pads of his fingers. He let’s his hands travel, fingers tracing the soft skin of Link’s lips. He exhales shakily across Rhett’s fingers.
Rhett moves his hands down Link’s neck to his chest, spreading his palms across the soft fabric of his shirt, coming to rest on his broad shoulders. He feels the tension melt away as his hands move down Link’s arms, coming to grasp his hands and squeeze.
Rhett gasps as he feels Link’s hands come to rest on his thighs, pressing close enough to feel Link’s breath fan out across his cheek. Link’s hands travel up Rhett’s thighs, stopping to squeeze. They both let out a breathy giggle. Rhett grasps Link’s hands even tighter.
They’re gonna keep pushing this, they know it. For now the blindfolds are just helping them to get the rest of the way there.
@themouthking and I are still taking asks/drabble requests! Keep ‘em coming! Thanks to everyone who’ve sent asks so far, answers are on the way!
For the filthy filth: Anus candy. A nickname for Link or something else? :p
Have a drabble, anon!
Pink. The toy was smooth and round. Shiny and sweetly pink like a piece of hard candy. Link had been the one to suggest wearing it during filming. Rhett was cautious at first but had been unable to resist the idea of seeing Link squirming around in his seat with the toy buried in his ass with him in control of the vibration. They’re in their dressing room just before shooting, Link spread out on the makeup chair when he slips the toy inside himself and hands the dial to Rhett with a saccharine smile that shows off his bottom teeth. Rhett grunts and grasps the dial in his sweaty palm as Link slides his pants back up and buttons them. They’re really going through with this.
Rhett follows Link out the door as they hear Stevie call them to their filming places. Rhett hesitates in the doorway but Link turns smoothly and shoots him another deadly smile. “Come on baby, it’s gonna be sweet like candy,” he croons as he turns back with a sway of his hips.
Rhett grins and turns the dial up as high as it will go.
Thanks for the ask! Send @themouthking or I an ask to join in the drabble/ask fun!
They’ve mentioned that Rhett’s back is in the best shape it’s been for a while. What antics are they getting up to now that he has more comfort and mobility? 🤔😏
Oh man love this one!
Rhett’s back has been feeling better than ever. And boy have they been taking advantage of the fact. He picks up Link and fucks him against every wall of their office. Loves the feel of Link’s thighs thick and hot in his palms as he hoists him up and slams him against the brick wall of their office. It knocks the air out of Link’s lungs just a little bit, but Rhett knows he likes it. Knows how much Link likes to get pushed around, manhandled, overwhelmed by Rhett, pushed and pulled and taken.
But it goes both ways. Now Rhett can let Link bend him over in every way he’s ever wanted to be. Lets himself go, feels Link’s big strong hands fold him in half, legs so long his spread knees hit just about near his ears. And Link pushes. He knows Rhett can take it now, they’re both still careful, but they’re taking Rhett places he’s never been able to go before. Bent over the GMM desk, folded up by Link on the leather couch in their office. They’ve done things he’d only ever dreamed of being able to do.
Rhett makes sure to see his physical therapist a couple extra times per month, just to maintain.
@themouthking and I are still taking asks/drabble requests! Keep ‘em coming! Thanks to everyone who’ve sent asks so far, answers are on the way!
