Tristan Owen

Independant Account | OC | NSFW Tracked Tag: Tristanowen M!A Status: None. Accepting. FC: Hugh Jackman

[tristan-owen]

In case anyone's wondering, I am  still alive, technically. Just been busy, sick and in a funk.

[tristan-owen]

Post 1000.

Off to bed, or something. Pester my inbox with anons, or not, if you want.

[stonecoldhunter-deactivated2015]

Well well well...

[stonecoldhunter-deactivated2015]

"I’m not scared of anything, I just wasn’t sure you go for that." He walks up to the stranger and gets on his knees in front of him. "What’s your name, anyway?" he asks as he pulls the man’s belt from his pants.

[tristan-owen]

"A tough guy, huh? Makes it that much better to see you kneeling." Tristan sad, one hand moving to stroke the other's head fondly. "That's irrelevant. You're gonna have your mouth full anyway." He said before pulling the other's face against his crotch, and grinding against him a few times.

[stonecoldhunter-deactivated2015]

Well well well...

[stonecoldhunter-deactivated2015]

"Well if that’s the case, then maybe we should go somewhere a little more private. So you can pull down those pesky pants for me. 

[tristan-owen]

"Are you really that scared someone may see you sucking my cock?"

[iceicetomeetyou]

I want the K

12: Chest Kiss

Bobby leaned down in the dark alley and kissed Tristan’s broad, hairy chest. He didn’t make a sound because his teammates were just 20 feet away waiting to get into the club and they couldn’t know. They must never know. His eyes stared up at the strong werewolf with so much need and desire.

[iceicetomeetyou]

Bobby didn’t do this, not just the fast, unscrupulous part; He didn’t have sex or relationships out of fear that he’d be found out. Jean knew, because of how she’d been keeping Scott away from him since they started dating. Scott of course knew, because of why she was keeping him away. But he was an adult now and he wanted to enjoy his 18th birthday a hell of a lot better than going to some club and pretending to hit on girls before going home alone. He reached out for Tristan just as he was whirled around and forced against the wall. His hands carded through the man’s unruly hair and he moaned at the lips and scruff digging against his neck. “Fuck, you could take me back to your place if you want.”

[tristan-owen]

This boy didn't just look young, he smelled young, and felt young. He also felt small, but surprisingly not fragile, as he would have expected. Tristan licked a few times over the spot he had so aggressively kissed and bitten for the past few seconds, hoping that would ease any pain Bobby could be feeling. The wolf looked into the boy's eyes, panting with his mouth open. He was painfully aware of how dirty this place was, of how dark it was, and part of his brain was also aware that once he had reached his orgasm, he'd find it disgusting and uncomfortable, even if a little part of him considered it the sexiest place on Earth at that precise moment. He sighed, and nodded a few times. He took a step back, let go of Bobby and buttoned his shirt. "We'd have to walk..." He warned him, calming himself down.

[stonecoldhunter-deactivated2015]

Well well well...

[stonecoldhunter-deactivated2015]

"Well you aren’t really big on subtlety, are you?" he grinned. "just how much have you had to drink anyway?"

[tristan-owen]

"I find it's preferable to be direct as to what are your chances."

"Not that it's any of your business, but I don't drink."

[tristan-owen]

Rad finally replied.

[stonecoldhunter-deactivated2015]

Well well well...

[stonecoldhunter-deactivated2015]

"I have. If you’re going to keep calling me son, you better be prepared to drop those pants a little more." 

[tristan-owen]

"You better be thinking of sucking my dick, because that's the only thing that could happen if I drop my pants." He pauses for a second. "Son."

[allthemutts]

Alex ran his tongue over his teeth, looking at the man. He was nervous, and felt kind of pissed about finally giving in to the other most beautiful man. He looked up at him and licked his lips. “I thought you were going to work out for me?” The ever so soft voice has the very hint of playfulness. 

[tristan-owen]

He laughed. "I believe I promised I'd be sweaty." He said with a hint of a squint, and a bit of fake disbelief on his voice. "Is that what you want? Watch me work out for hours?" This time he sounded even more doubtfully. "Because I can do that, and it's incredibly much less expensive thant making you dinner, y'know?" He joked.

[stonecoldhunter-deactivated2015]

Well well well...

What have we here?

[tristan-owen]

"Never seen a pissed man before, son?"

[sat--archive]

    [ great. never wanted to worry anyone, but he did that already. ]

           "…y-yeah. I kn-know."

[tristan-owen]

"Ok." He gave the man a quick nod, and left. It took him nearly half an hour to come back. "Fresh water has arrived." He yelled as he stepped in.

[impalasexxx-deactivated20140517]

"Ohhh, but you’re so cute when you’re flustered!"

"I’m not cute, okay!? I’m manly as hell!"

[impalasexxx-deactivated20140517]

Dean quirked a brow and huffed as the man stepped closer. “Just shut up already,” Dean said as he leaned in and captured the lips of the stronger man, letting his towel drop to the floor completely as his tongue began to slide out.

[tristan-owen]

Tristan began to laugh, but his laughter got silenced by Dean's next movements. The wolf gave into the kiss easily, and with this new agreement, he allowed his hands to move up Dean's back, tracing his muscles. Dean was a good kisser, eager, and Tristan was happy to fight him for power, as his rough hands moved down the man's back and dared to squeeze his ass.

[iceicetomeetyou]

I want the K

12: Chest Kiss

Bobby leaned down in the dark alley and kissed Tristan’s broad, hairy chest. He didn’t make a sound because his teammates were just 20 feet away waiting to get into the club and they couldn’t know. They must never know. His eyes stared up at the strong werewolf with so much need and desire.

[iceicetomeetyou]

Bobby blushed and spoke quietly, “I’ve got to get back to my friends soon, it’s now or never.” Bobby unbuttoned the silver shirt he put on to make his eyes pop. He thought he looked good but maybe he was too young for the man. “I thought you wanted this?”

[tristan-owen]

Now he could see Bobby's chest, and it was getting harder  to control himself. Yes, he thought the younger man was sexy, but Tristan always had a more romantic approach to this stuff. This. This was wild and crazy. Two things the wolf wasn't used to doing. He swallowed, stared at his lover for a fraction of a second, and decided to go for it. Holding him by the hips, he made Bobby be the one against the wall, as he rushed to kiss his neck, hoping his beard would add some edge to the kisses.

[impalasexxx-deactivated20140517]

"Ohhh, but you’re so cute when you’re flustered!"

"I’m not cute, okay!? I’m manly as hell!"

[impalasexxx-deactivated20140517]

Dean watched the other man curiously and bit his bottom lip. “It depends on whether or not you give it or take it,” he said as he slowly started to open his towel.

[tristan-owen]

"Either way, everyone loves making out, wouldn't you agree?" The wolf said in a more gentle tone, taking a step forward and daring to lay a hand on the other's hips.

[sat--archive]

    [ blush darkened with a momentary smile that faded within its arrival. ]

           "…s-s-sorry. No."

    [ couldn’t helped that he stuttered. maybe he should just shut up. ]

[tristan-owen]

A little worried, he got closer to the other. "You know I was just joking, right?"

[tristan-owen]

Dinner.

[impalasexxx-deactivated20140517]

"Ohhh, but you’re so cute when you’re flustered!"

"I’m not cute, okay!? I’m manly as hell!"

[impalasexxx-deactivated20140517]

"Are you deliberately messing with me? Come on man, I dropped my towel and got embarrassed, it’s no big thing."

[tristan-owen]

"That's where we disagree. I do think it is a very  big thing." He laughed. "Well, if you really want me to shut up, there are way in which you can achieve it. It's up to you."