#tyson.interactions

[purehoneybees]

open to — female or nb! muse — Tyson Marks! Twenty-six and a music producer plot — Our muses are dating and are in the same friend group. pls give me super basic and sneaky smut

The movie played on the large home-theater screen. Everyone had their own special seats that reclined back enough to make each seat its own little bed. Tyson and his partner always pulled up the arm rest to combine their seats so that it made one pod for them to be in. They were never shy about pda, though many were surprised that Tyson and them weren't making out throughout the film. If only they knew that under the blanket, Tyson was sporting a huge tent in his shorts.

"Please stroke it, babe..." Tyson whispered. "You know how much I don't like to beg..." He must really need her right now. "Please..."

[purehoneybees]

open to: f / nb muse: tyson marks, twenty-six, music producer plot: some fluffy/romantic smut with emphasis on romanticizing the moment! can be dating, roommates, or best friends that decided to cross the threshold 

Pouring rain tap on the metal roof of the car. The windows were fogged up, hiding the activities within the car. Passing cars illuminate the dark space every once in a while and the sounds of the song CYANIDE by Daniel Caesar play at a low volume. Tyson sat in the wide space in the back seat, moaning as he felt the other's lips and tongue run over his c.ock. They were only a few minutes away from home—but temptation got the better of them. 

[purehoneybees]

closed starter for: @silencedmoths

based on "pov" by ariana grande!

The week was a frustrating one. A string of days where nothing seemed to go his way. The masculine energy that boiled within him refused to let any kind of emotion out. He would rather die than to have anyone see him drown. So instead he shut down. All week he kept to himself and refused to talk to anyone unless needed. It culminated into a rainy evening at her place. Maybe it was the overwhelming storm that SMACKED against the windows. Or maybe it's how her touched made his body light up in a way that made everything feel so vivid. Thoughts of doubt bubbled to the surface. Tears began to form in his eyes which only made him more frustrated. She was watching him drown and he couldn't stop it. "I just wish I saw me the way you did."

[purehoneybees]

closed starter for: @bithenight

It was happening again. They couldn't keep off of each other for two seconds. Tyson knew it was an awful idea to meet her friends, but here they were. It was a chilly night up in one of her friend's mountainside cabin. This was essentially a girl's trip, plus Tyson. The only reason he was truly invited was because he was dating her. "Your friends are gonna think I'm a pervert." He whispered, loving the way he could feel her tease him from under the large blanket that they were sharing. The movie that played on the screen was fine—but it was hard for him to focus when they've been around others all day and he wasn't able to get his fix of her.

[purehoneybees]

open to: f / nb muse: tyson marks, twenty-six, a city boy at heart. plot: based on games like stardew valley and story of seasons! tyson just moved to a small town and has been flirting with your muse for the past few weeks.

The local bar was cute. It had that small town charm that Tyson was slowly learning to enjoy. Every now and again, his spoiled city-kid disposition would linger and he had to re-center himself. That's what this entire move was for anyhow. It was a way for him to disconnect from the fast lifestyle of the city. Nights like this were the kind of nights that gave the town its life. A jukebox played music throughout the entire establishment. A dozen of the locals were dancing on the makeshift dancefloor. Everyone in town was here.

Tyson grabbed a beer for himself and his friend then made his way through the room. He made sure to greet everyone. Since he was new in town, he felt like a celebrity. Most of them didn't realize he actually was fairly famous—though producers often didn't get the credit they deserved. Finally he made his way back to the table. "You guys must love wednesdays." He laughed, handing the drink off to them. "Because I've never seen a bar this lively on a wednesday night."

[purehoneybees]

Continued from here!

Finally. Retribution for all of his hard work. Tireless nights that turned into long days finally paying off with her begging and moaning. His office was filled with notes and pictures of her—which he should be reprimanded for, but he knew she loved it. Tyson was unapologetic with the way he loved her. Each moment of her life was guided under his thumb. Whenever she left the house, he knew about it. It was only a matter of time before he claimed her with a collar.

"Yeah?" His voice rasps, as he f*cks her v*rgin *sshole rougher than before. One leg springs up onto the table to give him even more leverage to pound into her. He's practically shoving the heavy table forward. The entire surface rocks with his movements. "Yeah?" He growls again as he grips onto the ropes, making sure to tighten them around her tits and arms—marks that would be left for him to admire later.

"RAH..!" A loud breath leaves his lungs like a roar. It was taking everything in him to f*ck claim her like this. She was his. No one, especially not her husband, would take her from him. It would be a surprise if he even let her leave after tonight. PAP PAP PAP! Each thrust grew slower and more dense. The weight of his body shoved into her fat ass. 

It was glorious. The moment where he finally found sweet release. C*m began spilling into her tight hole. The org*sm was so life lifting that he could feel it in his teeth. He releases the ropes to hold onto her ass, enjoying the size and the feel of her skin under his palms. It was all he ever wanted—her under his palms. "You fucking sl*t..." He pants, gripping her ass. "I fucking knew it." Tyson spits on her.

For as much as he was in love, he needed to get his frustrations out. Hence the ropes and dungeon. Even through all of this, his d*ck is still hard. It stands erect for his love and he walks around the table to look her in the eyes. One hand grips her chin, squeeing her cheeks and forcing her to look up at him. "Who do you belong to?" He asks, eyes angrily looking into hers; commanding her to give the correct answer. // @intcxications

[purehoneybees]

@intcxications sent dungeon + suri for tyson, from this prompt

Tyson was tired of the back and fourth. It was obvious that they were in love, but her husband constantly got in the way. Her mind was filled with doubt and confusion. He planned on fixing that. When he told her they had plans today, he knew exactly what he was doing. The hope was, after tonight, she wouldn't think of anyone but him. 

There was a throne and a table that held her in the doggy position. A vibrator was stuck into her as Tyson watched her from his seat. "Tell me how much you love me. Say that you love me more than you ever loved your husband." The words were filled with determination. After tonight she was going to be his.

[purehoneybees]

Tyson lay strapped to the bed, blushing when pre-cum already begins to spill from his tip. He hadn't even been touched yet the pleasure was already building inside of him. In truth, he shouldn't be here. The older woman promised to fulfill so many of his sexual fantasies that he fell into her trap and enjoyed every second of it. If his girlfriend were to find out, he'd be dead. Her step-mother and her were always getting into arguments... Now here he was, laying in bed waiting for her step-mother to begin teasing him. 

This was often how his nights with the older woman went. A little teasing and a lot of torture—only ever ending in euphoric orgasms that tended to get the two of them extremely messy. He loved his girlfriend, but she was never able to get him into this subspace that her step-mom could. However, tonight felt special.

The dimly lit room smelled wonderful. Something about tonight felt special. Tyson's head perks up as he sees the door swing open. "There you are." He blushes. "I've been waiting for you—" Eyes widen as he notices two figures enter the room. "Wait... What's going on." His dick was glistening in the soft light and his eyes try to comprehend what's before him. "Holy shit."// @kiillmeromantically