The Chelsea Collective

Men of means.

[thechelseacollective]

@ Luke

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scarsinthesand:

Luke wasn’t sure if this was another of his powers, but he could feel an energy coming off from the male. He thought it was magic at first, but it was more like lust..and arousal, especially when he hit that special spot. “You feel even  more amazing.” He said, groaning as he kept going. Eventually he slowly pull out, trying not to hurt him and then use his arms to pull him towards his lap and slowly guided him down on his member. “Damn….” He groaned.

Gregory felt like he could do this forever and it would still never be enough for him. As Luke guiding him up and themup and then down on his shaft he sucked in a breath and felt nothing but pure pleasure. Knees planted on the couch he started to ride him slowly. Hand pressed against the other’s chest for balance “To think if I just acted sooner I could have been getting this days ago”

[thechelseacollective]

@ Luke

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scarsinthesand:

The tail’s hold loosen up a little, but he held his hands still above his hand, wanting to see how Gregory would react. “You feel so good….” He whispered and kissed the male deeper as he pushed deeper now every time he pushed forward.

Throwing his head back he held onto Luke’s back to keep his balance as the other touched something in him. Something that made his whole body feel like an explosion and his toes ‘You feel amazing” he shot back and rolled his hips as he continued to feel himself get stretched out “So.thick”

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[thechelseacollective]

@ Luke

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scarsinthesand:

Luke replace his hands with his tail, wrapping it around both of their wrist to keep them there. Well…were’t things getting kinky today? “I intend to.” Luke said and stole Gregory’s lips into a passionate and deep kiss while his hips rock in and out of him at a decent speed.

Gregory felt better now that Luke was taking the lead. He seemed to know what he was doing and the witch was more than happy to follow. Biting his lower lip as Luke started to move in and out of him he raised his hips and wrapped a leg around the other’s waist to hold him close. The kiss making his whole body hum and although he had not purposefully called upon magic his skin started to glow with the feeling of pleasure.

[thechelseacollective]

@ Luke

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scarsinthesand:

“You…did….god you are tight.” Luke commented, his mouth on the witch’s neck as he gave the other time to adjust. “Yes you did….” He said and moaned again when an energy surged through him, feeling his hips move before he could even think. “Stop…cheating Gregory.” He said and grabbed the male’s hands and put them above his head. “No more magic.”

He bites his lower lip as he feels Luke’s lips on his neck “Sorry” he whispers “habit...won’t do it again” He forgets how easily it is to use it without thinking twice, but he wants this to be authentic and as real as possible for both of them “No more cheating...just please. fuck me”

[thechelseacollective]

@ Luke

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scarsinthesand:

The moan came out as soon as Gregory stroke his tail, the apprehensive tail leaned to the touch. “You are so kinky.” He whispered and groaned when Gregory forced him down. He was going to protest, he was, but he followed through while making out with him, sinking himself gently into him until he was fully inside.

“I did just use magic to make you cum” Gregory laughed softly, continuing to let his fingers graze across the flesh as he kissed Luke and then gasped as the other went fully in and stretched Gregory around his length “Fuck” he whispered harshly and took a few breaths while rolling his hips back and forth. The pain that had been sharp just a few seconds before now feeling less and less. But he could still feel Luke holding back so pressing his hand to the Tieflin’s back he increased the man’s sex drive and need. Hoping that would push him forward.

[thechelseacollective]

@ Luke

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scarsinthesand:

Luke bit his bottom lip, trying to hold the moan as much as possible as he pushed another small inch inside of him “Maybe…I should had sued the tail instead.” He said and leaned down to peck his lips. “Want me to push more?” He asked him and and pecked his lips again. His hands were caressing his inner thighs, trying to ease the pain and distract him a little.

Closing his eyes at the kiss Gregory nodded his head “Yes, more” he said, knowing that he needed to get past the initial pain to get the reward he so desperately wanted. He reached his hand out and let his fingers caress the tail while hooking a leg around Luke’s waist “Next time, maybe” he smirked and pushed down to force more of Luke inside him “Give me everything you have. I can take it, I promise” And bringing Luke’s face down he kissed him deep.

[thechelseacollective]

@ Luke

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scarsinthesand:

This was not how it was suppose to be. The laptop was still on the table and the popcorn was nearly untouched, but who could resist the male’s request after what they just had done. He couldn’t, so Luke lowered Greg’s legs down and placed himself between his legs again. He had some devilish-ideas, no pun intended, but he didn’t think it was the time for that right now. He just held the lube with his tail and poured a generous amount on his hand so he could make it slicker as he stroke himself. “I’ll go so slow.” He said, pressing his lips against his while he aligned his uncut member and pressed inside of him.

Although it had been a joke just a few minutes before Gregory was starting to wonder if Luke did have some kind of spell over him. The way he desired the man was unlike anything he felt and at this rate if he didn’t feel Like everywhere he may just as explode. Watching with lustful eyes as the the Tieflin stroked himself he licked his lips and gripped the back of the couch with one hand as the other held onto Luke’s shoulder. Fingers digging in just as the other pushed forward and the feeling he got was odd, but intruging. He could feel the skin at his hole give way to a slight burning sensation like a good workout as his body adjusted to the welcomed intrusion “Yes.. that feels big”

[thechelseacollective]

Dinner Date //Pastin

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chelseasfinest:

[Pascal swallowed hard and started working on the steaks, just to avoid confrontation] I’ll… set the table. Can you look after the food?

Sure thing. You know I’m only teasing you, right? I don’t expect anything from tonight besides your company.

[thechelseacollective]

Dinner Date //Pastin

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chelseasfinest:

I wouldn’t risk it, just to seduce an ex. You might burn your skin. That isn’t worst the few minutes of torture you can give me. 

Seducing an ex? Someone is surely feeling themselves tonight. But maybe you’re right, burning the skin might ruin our night. I mean how will I get my goodnight kiss if I get rushed to the ER.

[thechelseacollective]

Dinner Date //Pastin

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chelseasfinest:

I honestly try not to think about them. [Pascal avoids looking at Martin’s arms, or anything else of his, for that matter] Sorry, no. You’ll have to risk your expensive shirt. 

Sure you don’t [he smirked and picking up one of the steaks he placed it on the grill as smiled as heard the meat start to sizzle] Worst comes to worst I’m sure I can do without it. It is silk after all.

[thechelseacollective]

@ Luke

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scarsinthesand:

“Hm?” He let out, but didn’t stop doing what he was doing. Actually, he pushed and licked with more intent as soon as Gregory rested his legs over his shoulders. His tail moved on its own and sneaked around to go through Gregory’s head, but after a while it moved down until it found the witch’s member, starting to stroke him again. This gave him the opportunity to use his fingers for better things, such as hooking his thumps at the edges of the ring so he could push his tongue deeper.

“Just...keep doing that” he knew words would completely fail him soon as the pleasure that filing his body was making it hard to think about anything at all. Hips raising as he felt Luke dig deeper with his tongue and he was a second away from grabbing his own length to stroke himself when he felt the other’s tail do the job for him and the last bit of patience he had left him “Please Luke...I need you in me. Now. I can’t wait any longer” then to emphasis his point he pushed down on that tongue.

[thechelseacollective]

Dinner Date //Pastin

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chelseasfinest:

We didn’t do anything. [Pascal chuckled and takes the pan, hitting the stakes hard, as instructed] That’s a good workout for the arms. Can you put them on the grill? I’ll wash this up. 

I’d say having a whole meal together where we didn’t argue once is something. [Laughing softly he makes a bicep] Where do you think these bad boys came from? [Giving a small salute he picked up the plate and headed out to the grill] Of course, hopefully you have one of those kiss the chef aprons I can wear.

[thechelseacollective]

Dinner Date //Pastin

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chelseasfinest:

About what? [he asks suspiciously, while setting up the grill outside] Um, okay. You’ll have to walk me through the process. I’m not much of a cook. [he dusted his hands and walked back to the kitchen] What is it I need to do?

About last weekend and how soon until we got to do it again. [Smiles over at Pascal and rummages through the drawer for a pan to hand over] Just use that and give the steaks a few hard whacks. Soften it up a bit.

[thechelseacollective]

Dinner Date //Pastin

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chelseasfinest:

[he snorts and gives Martin the look] Oh? You’re very welcome. It was totally my pleasure. 

So you’ve been thinking about it too I hope. [Seasons the steak] You want to come here and help with these? I need to make them a little more tender.

[thechelseacollective]

Dinner Date //Pastin

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chelseasfinest:

Yeah, and I ended up sleeping with that friend a lot. [pascal steps aside] Kitchen. I’ll get the grill out on the balcony. 

Hey, when a friendship works it works. [Smiles and goes into the kitchen to set things up] I never got to thank you for last weekend. I had fun.

[thechelseacollective]

Dinner Date //Pastin

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chelseasfinest:

[Pascal laughed] You’re lucky I have no friends and can help you out. Come in. 

[Smiles and steps inside] Nonsense. You definitely have at least one friend right here. [Holds the bags up] Where can I put these?