#wilyhog

[vulnerablexdesire]

closed for @wilyhog

This was the point of the party that people were coupling off. A game of spin the bottle had just dispersed and like a good, open minded generation Z-er, Caleb had kissed three girls and one equally brave boy. But it felt more like a Katy Perry situation than anything serious, because he stumbled away after like a puppy dog with his tail between his legs. No one was as game as Caleb, except maybe the blonde boy leaning by a door frame, observing. 

“You know,” Caleb said, sliding up next to Kart, “I heard what you did to Larry. Maaaaan, that was cold. But deserved. I’m Caleb, by the way. You’re... You’re on cheer squad, right?”, he asked, making it clear that he knew just who Karter was. 

[comiiical]

@wilyhog​

He laid sit on the couch, arms spread, just like his legs, and his head back. He’d be looking at the ceiling had him not decided  to close his eyes, relaxing. Steve was taking his retirement seriously.

[fateofbrxs]

@wilyhog​ closed starter // reagan & karter

"You know, I could’ve handled them myself.” Reagan then glanced down to the bullet wound in his arm. Luckily, it seemed to have passed right through. His flesh was already starting to heal itself, showcasing his power already to the stranger that had helped him. “I’m Vanguard,” Reagan then said while offering his hand to the other. “I guess I should be saying thanks?” The vigilante chuckled to himself. The worst that would’ve happened is a few more bullet holes in him. At least now he’d met another super-powered person. 

[comiiical]

@wilyhog​

“You can drink for the both of us,” Henry pointed, as they were at the bar’s counter. Sit comfortably while talking and being invited to some drinks that he wasn’t expecting. Looking aside, he leaned in, brushing his lip by his earlobe, “but careful with what you do drink, or you’ll only going to get under your sheets for sleeping.” He warned, laying his head on his shoulder and, simply, enjoying the contact. 

IT was nice, for once, to be invited to drinks by strangers, felt flattering enough. If only he hadn’t decided to stay sober...

[comiiical]

@wilyhog​

“Yeah, I’m young, not rich, but handsome.”

[comiiical]

“You’re fine, worry not.” Conner assured as he heard the other shaking awake. He was on the oppsite end of the room, laying over the couch with just his sweatpants. Having found the man unconsious in the mountain, he had decided to bring him in, but had to remove his clothes and dry him up. For safety. ”Your clothes are drying.”

@wilyhog​

[comiiical]

65 for Ruy, Pedro, or Jesse maybe?

78 M/M nsfw gif prompts

hands behind his head, pedro’s eyes closed tight and deep, in the pleasure of the other’s embracing heat capturing his own. he had nothing to do, and that? for once? felt good. watching as the other took ownership of his own pleasure by riding his cock. watching how it bounced up and down to each thrusting down, feeling pleasure rise, moans escape his throat, gasped in amazement as he simply observed and enjoy what was given to him.

[thforgottcn]

@wilyhog said: 4c @ Wilder

it’s been nearly a month since he’s seen the man in his embrace currently. they had decided to take a small break in traveling together to give themselves a breather as well as travel somewhere maybe they wanted a little alone time. honestly, wilder didn’t fault karter for getting upset at first -- he’d mistaken what wilder was suggesting as him trying to divorce leave him and it wasn’t at all what he meant. it took some time and talking, but they set up their days and destinations and with a rather almost dreadful last night together, they parted ways in the airport. it was kind of bittersweet, to think maybe karter would end up not showing up that day at the airbnb he’d rented for them for a week. or maybe karter would’ve found someone else while away and taken to them heavily, instead. would wilder blame him? no -- he knew he was difficult at times. karter made wilder’s heart soft and easy going, he loved how they fit together in aspects of travel, a past together already, and enjoyed a lot of the same stuff. but ultimately, he could not be angry if karter’s heart led elsewhere.

but he’s here, and wilder can’t help the fact that he may have had a bit of a heart felt melt down when bringing karter in to his embrace at the airport that they flew in to. they’re at the airbnb he had reserved for them in the new place, glad they’d agreed to meet up in a new traveled to location. kind of a romantic thing -- like one of those movies, maybe? it was hard to keep their hands off of one enough in the car enough, but it was observed that they might crash and die. and while they could’ve stopped on the road, they were both tired from travel to the destination and they could at least sleep after. there’s heavy kissing, hard panting, hardly getting words out from one another until they’re naked and in an eager position. wilder’s hands are planted on on the vline area of his body to help keep karter steady and he’s fucking in to him at a decent pace. it was more tender than rough, the way his head dips in to karter’s neck and the other holding onto him. he’s turning a little, muffling moans in to the man’s mouth, one hand taking to karter’s cock to stroke it as well.