its a terrible pun, i know

duncan, 51, cinephile. down to chat or talk deep, just keep it straightforward.

[turner-classic-mustache]

so... i guess this blog needs an introduction.

name's duncan. 51, cinephile, if you can't tell from the criterion dvds on my banner. always down to chat or talk deep, just keep it chill and straightforward. thought social media might be a nice way to get back in touch with society, or at least people. warning, i might not be the best with interaction, given that i live alone.

i'm pretty quiet, i save my breath. not being rude, just how i am. i get complaints about that sometimes.

i'm retired, yes i know that's a little weird, given my age, but it's a long story and i don't like talking about it.

oh and i guess my pronouns are masculine. so, he/him.

Regulars (taken anons):

about mod!

mod is @will-grahams-larynx, pronouns are they/it, but i also respond to pup or even hey you

tags!!!!!

duncan talks - in-character posts

duncan answers - answering asks

poking the bear - flirty posts

old enough to be your father - nsfw posts

been there done that - lore posts

//j0them0d// - out-of-character/mod posts (other tags will be formatted //like this// jsyk)

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

"No shame in taking a lil gander at your beloved," Duncan teased.

- @turner-classic-mustache

cookie looked up from where they were curled in duncan’s arms and pressed a little kiss to duncan’s stubble. “mm, i suppose you’re right, ill do it as often as i can”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled. "You're a clever one. Is that why you're called Cookie? As in 'a smart cookie'?" He kissed their head again. "Clingy little thing. Love it."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie hummed happily. the warmth of duncan’s body next to them and the after effects of their sex was making them extremely sleepy. “you like me clingy?” they asked, nearly drifting off

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Very much so. You're warm." He pulled a blanket over them both and pulled Cookie in close by the waist. "Cutie," he said softly. "Feeling well-fucked?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

their eyes fluttered shut. “you’re the one who got fucked… this time” they grumbled, wrapping around duncan like a koala

[turner-classic-mustache]

"ok how about next time i wreck your pretty hole?" duncan mused, watching Cookie's reaction with sheer delight, "how's that sound?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie shuddered, a soft whine leaving them. “yes please” they said, nuzzling into duncan’s chest

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled lowly and squeezed them tight. "Ok sweetheart. For now we're just gonna cuddle. Mmmkay? Gonna keep you warm and happy. Go to sleep like this if you want." He petted their hair and watched their face, a peaceful expression crossing his own visage.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“ok…” they mumbled. “sleep sounds good.”

cookie closed their eyes fully, warm breath softly puffing on duncan’s chest as their breathing evened out.

[turner-classic-mustache]

A contented smile bloomed on his lips, and he fell asleep quickly, matching the rhythm of his new companion's breaths.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

hours later cookie woke to the sun shining on their face. duncan was still asleep, a peaceful expression painting his features, and cookie’s cock was hard. cookie rolled their hips against duncan, groaning softly at the friction.

they wiggled out of duncan’s tight grip, replacing themself with a pillow, before crawling down to the pet of the bed where duncan’s cock was. it was soft, but cookie could change that pretty easily.

they nuzzled it for a moment, enjoying the scent of duncan’s unique, but not bad, musk. they licked their hand, wetting it as much as they could, and stroked it gently. they did that a couple times till duncan’s cock started to harden. cookie licked his cock from the base to the head, getting duncan’s cock wet. once duncan’s cock was slick enough to fit in cookies mouth a little easier, cookie sucked his head into their mouth

[turner-classic-mustache]

His body was aware of the sensation before he was, and he groaned softly, squirming under Cookie's expert tongue. He clutched the pillow a little harder before his hips jerked involuntarily and a whine escaped him. But he didn't wake up.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie moaned as another inch of duncan’s cock was thrust into their mouth. they sucked on the little they had in their mouth, fighting the urge to take more. they wanted to take it slow, see if they could get duncan all riled up before he even woke, but fuck they just wanted his thick cock in his throat

[turner-classic-mustache]

A growl suddenly escaped him and his eyes snapped open. He moaned loud and long, then looked over his belly at Cookie. "Fuck, sweetheart," he breathed, "that's one hell of a way to wake me up. Fuck~"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie whined and took another inch, running their tongue along the prominent vein of his cock

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Fuck, baby, you know just how to g-get me, don't you?" He grimaced and carefully pushed himself further down Cookie's throat, spreading his legs for better access. "M-massage me, sweetheart?" He half begged.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie’s eyes rolled into the back of their head, a loud, but muffled, noise leaving them. their hands came up, one gripping duncan’s hip and the other coming up to duncan’s heavy balls, tugging and rolling them gently

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Fuck yes," he breathed, rolling his hips slowly, "mmh you know just how to make daddy feel gooooooooddddd..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pushed duncan’s hip, making him lay flat against the bed. cookie settled between his legs, moaning as they took his cock. fuck, cookie loved giving head, would keep sucking and bobbing their head for hours if possible

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Sweetheart- fuck- I'm gonna- fuck-" he couldn't string a proper sentence together to save his life. His cock twitched in the most head-spinningly perfect way and he knew he was close. "Baby, daddy's gonna- gonna- FUCK-"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pulled away so only the head was in their mouth and held his hips down as he came, eagerly—greedily—swallowing rope after rope of his cum

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan's eyes rolled back and he moaned again, feeling himself emptying into Cookie's mouth. "fuck, sweetheart..." he breathed, panting hard, "that's a hell of a way to wake up. thank you." he smirked at them and then said, licking his lips, "you want me to return the favor?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie kept his mouth on duncan till they had him whining with overstimulation. when it go to be too much they pulled off, rubbing their face into duncan’s happy trail. “yes please,” they sighed happily, mind nice and hazy from sucking cock

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mmmmm ok." he loved the feeling of their face pressed against his tummy, but he knew that'd have to wait. "on your belly, then," he commanded, sitting up on his elbows.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie obeyed easily, sliding off duncan to get in the position he asked for. “love you,” cookie slurred sleepily

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Love you too, kiddo," he purred, crawling over them and pressing a kiss to their belly. "Gonna have to use you as a pillow sometime. So soft." He kissed lower and lower until he was at their leaking head, then licked a stripe over their slit. "Good?" He asked, already knowing the answer.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie moaned lowly, threading a hand in duncan’s soft hair. “very good daddy, but i think that mouth can be put to better use, don’t ya think?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He smirked before pulling off for a moment. "Yes sir~" he teased, before parting his jaws and taking Cookie down a little. "Mmmmmh..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookies hips twitched at the title. duncan’s mouth was perfect, so tight and warm. “you like this, baby boy? having your mouth full? don’t talk sweetheart, just keep sucking”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan could die a happy man, being called "baby boy" while sucking cock. Fuck he loved this. He felt like a whore and he loved every second of it. "Mhmmmm," he groaned, sinking lower and lavishing his tongue over Cookie's length.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pushed his head farther down, watching him closely so they could make sure he could take it. “i wanna see you touch yourself,” they groaned, thrusting slowly. “want you to whine as you overstimulate your unfairly huge cock”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan furrowed his brow and whined, then reached a hand under himself and grabbed his cock, closing his eyes tightly at the sensation. "Mh-" he sucked harder, trying to ignore the sensation between his legs.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie threw their head back, panting. “fuckk~ you’re doing so well baby boy. just like that, keep touch yourself”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He started thrusting against the bed, fucking his hand, sucking hard and moaning shamelessly. He felt so fucking good, and it made it better that he was also making Cookie feel good. "Mmh mmh mmmmhhh mph!" God life couldn't get better than this, fuck. He loved being Cookie's baby boy, loved being their daddy, loved everything about their new relationship.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“mm, you’re so cute, so pretty like this” cookie propped themself up on their elbow so they could guide duncan’s head easier, letting him gag just a little for cookie

[turner-classic-mustache]

His eyes rolled back at being repositioned, and he moaned, finally gulping down all of their cock, swallowing like they had for him. He nuzzled their inguinal region and fucked his hand faster, ignoring the painful overstimulation. He wanted to be good.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookies eyelids fluttered, their breathing becoming irregular as their hips twitched involuntarily. they groaned loudly, each breath coming out as a whine. “fuck- fuck! you look so good baby, lips so pretty around my cock, being so good and listening, so good touching yourself just because i asked.” they interrupted themself with a moan before continuing, “so close, god~ you gonna take it? swallow my cum like a slut?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan could feel himself approaching the edge again. He grunted and squeezed himself, sucking even harder and moaning in time with Cookie's throbs. He reached a hand up and massaged their balls, biting down a little and humming.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie gasped at the light scrape of teeth, the slightly painful sensation with the extra stimulation to their balls sending them quickly over the edge. “ngh, fuck, duncan!”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled, sucking even harder. "Mmmmmh. Mhm." He encouraged them to spill down his throat, smiling despite his mouth full of cock. "Mmmhmm."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie’s cock throbbed as they shot their thick load down duncan’s throat. they kept a hand loose on the back of duncan’s head till the stream slowed and they tipped their head back, getting their breathing under control

[turner-classic-mustache]

He moaned happily at the flavor blooming over his tongue, then lapped gently at their tip as they came down from their high. "Tastes good," he rasped, kissing their head, "fuck that was good."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie tilted duncan’s head towards them so they could press a kiss to duncan’s lips, tongue delving deep to taste themself on duncan’s tongue. “you’re incredible daddy” they said, near reverent

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Mmmm.... thank you sweetheart." He petted their hair. "You're wonderful. Love you." He crawled over them and nuzzled them, smiling. "Hi," he said softly.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

they wrapped their arms around duncan’s neck flipped the both of them, giggling happily. “hi yourself” they smiled, “good morning”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He nuzzled their neck and smiled. "G'morning to you too. How'd you sleep?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“much better than normal” they said, mildly surprised. they paused for a moment, contemplating, before nosing at duncan’s neck, breathing on his natural scent. “i have pretty bad insomnia and it’s rare that i sleep through the night”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Oh? Glad to hear it. I'm sorry about your insomnia, that sucks. Used to struggle with nightmares. Not so much anymore, maybe it's you~" he tapped their nose playfully and grinned. "You're fantastic. Dunno how I got lucky enough to have someone like you in my life."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie nipped at his finger gently. “we both got lucky” they said, eyes soft as they gazed at duncan

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled and brushed their lips with his finger. "Yeah I fuckin guess. Thanks for waking me up like that again. That was great."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie leveled them with a stare. “no” they said, lacing their hand with duncan’s. “no guessing. i’m so lucky to have you. i’m so grateful i found you”

[turner-classic-mustache]

His eyebrows shot up. "You're gonna make me cry, kiddo," he said, squeezing their hand, "I'm the luckiest man on the planet. I'm so grateful we're together. I don't know what I'd do without you."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

their mouth opened a fraction, before they shook their head a fraction and leaned in, pressing their mouth desperately to duncan’s. “i love you” they mumbled against his lips

[turner-classic-mustache]

he wrapped his arms tightly around Cookie's neck. "love you too," he mumbled, before nipping at their lower lip. "cutie."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie held duncan tighter with a soft whine. they sat there for a moment, basking in each others company before cookie’s stomach rumbled and they pulled away with a mildly embarrassed expression. “sorry” they laughed, “i can make us breakfast? waffles—or if you don’t have a waffle maker—pancakes.”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"'s quite alright, sweetheart. pancakes sounds delicious." he nuzzled them and nibbled their ear, smiling softly. "not as delicious as you, though," he growled.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie leaned into the touch happily. “if you had a waffle maker it would be a little closer” they teased, ignoring the heat that tried to stir in their gut at duncan’s words

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled. "I'll get one sometime. Maybe next time I pop into town to drop off my movie rentals. I've wanted a waffle maker for a long time anyway." He kissed their forehead and smiled.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i’d like that” cookie hummed. “i make some bombass waffles.” cookie wiggled out of his hold but hovered over him for a moment. they kissed him once, twice… multiple times after that before finally pulling away and slipping their dress back on, not bothering with their boxers. they left the room, headed to duncan’s kitchen to see what they were working with

[turner-classic-mustache]

"I'm sure you do," he called after them, watching them walk. "Fuck," he muttered to himself, already thinking about how nice it would be to hike up that dress and rail them from behind. Jesus I'm a horny old bastard, he thought, shaking the notions off.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie rummaged around in duncan’s kitchen, oblivious to the thoughts running through their boyfriends head. they successfully found the necessary ingredients, whipping up a small batch of batter from memory

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan rose slowly, joints creaking, and padded out to the kitchen. He stood behind Cookie for a while, just watching them. He'd neglected to put anything on.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie looked over their shoulder, eyebrow raised. “hi handsome” they purred. “care to join me?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Mmmm I'd love to," he growled, snuggling up behind them, "sorry about that. Kinda has a mind of its own. Anything I can help you with?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie grinded back on duncan as they tilted their heard back to press a kiss to his jaw. “not really, it you can go find some toppings for these”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mhm." he barely contained the growling moan that wanted to escape him, but he left to go check the fridge. "what do you like on your pancakes? i've got syrup, jam, honey..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i usually just take syrup, but if you have any strawberry jam i wouldn’t mind that.” they plated a couple pancakes, and the pan hissed as they poured more batter. “how many pancakes are you wanting, baby?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"i've got strawberry, marionberry, lingonberry, blackberry, black and red currant... i have too many jams. i think maybe five, or six if i'm still hungry. my stomach will likely be upset for a while, though." he winked and smiled. "but it's for a good cause. mmm those smell delicious."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“don’t hurt yourself. go ahead and take the ones that are ready, i’m making more right now”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mm alright." he placed a gentle kiss on their neck before taking the plate from them and getting jam from the fridge. "thank you, sweetheart."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie stopped him for a second with a touch to his arm so they could lean up and give him another kiss before letting him go. “i hope you like it, cutie”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mm i'm sure i will, i like everything you do~" he padded off to the couch and pulled a blanket over himself, then started slathering his pancakes with red currant jam.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie quickly made their pancakes so they could join duncan, resting their back on him as they ate. cookie leaned their head back so it was on duncan’s shoulder, “we never finished that movie, did we?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"no we didn't," he observed, mouth full of pancake, "you want me to turn the tv back on? dvd's still in the machine."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“the movie did seem pretty interesting” cookie pressed a kiss to duncan’s shoulder. “if you think we can make it through this time”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"I have better control over my impulses now, thank you very much," he teased, ruffling Cookie's hair, "I forgot where we were at. I think we left it running last night anyway. I'll scan through it and see where we left off." He picked up the remote and turned on the receiver, then the monitor. The DVD menu popped up. "Ah. I was right."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie raised an eyebrow and turned to duncan. they got another bite of pancake, arching their back every so slightly as they ate it with soft moan of appreciation. “yeah? you think so?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He pointed his fork accusingly at them. "You are trying to get me riled up again. I'm not falling for that again, kiddo. C'mon, let's finish the movie."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pouted but snuggled into duncan, finishing their pancakes peacefully. “mk daddy”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled softly. "Good. Ok I think I found the spot where we left off." He unpaused the movie. "Does this look familiar?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“mm, yeah i think so”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Ok. But you have to watch this time. No crawling into my lap. Can you do that for me?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie sighed dramatically. “i suppose i can try”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Thank you sweetheart. And thank you for cooking breakfast. These pancakes are amazing." He ate another few bites and then offered one to Cookie. "Hmm?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i’m glad you like them, baby” then said, before accepting the bite happily

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan did his best to not harken back to their lips wrapped around his cock, but the image reared its head in his mind's eye and he bit his lip, attempting to stifle a low growl that came from him.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie looked up slyly through their lashes. “we can’t get distracted, daddy, remember?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He cleared his throat. "Yeah. Um. Sorry, that was my stomach. Still hungry, I guess." He got up and went to the kitchen, plated up a few more pancakes, and then realized his mistake. "Shit," he muttered.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie giggled to themself, laying across the couch and hiking up their dress provocatively

[turner-classic-mustache]

He frowned and, despite his best efforts to keep it from happening, his cock twitched. "You little slut," he muttered, shaking his head, "thought you said we're not supposed to get distracted."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie smiled lazily and looked pointedly at duncan’s cock. “i’m not the one distracted, big boy”

[turner-classic-mustache]

His mustache twitched in annoyance, and he seized the remote, pausing Rān once more. "You're distracting," he growled, "which is making me distracted."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pouted. “i was watching that!” they exclaimed. “it’s not my fault you’re a pervert!” they teased

[turner-classic-mustache]

"You're the one provoking me with those legs," he retorted, "it's not your fault but it's your problem now. What're you gonna do about it, hmm?"

[turner-classic-mustache]

you’re such a gentleman. i’m much in the mood for a silent black-and-white. then we can listen to opera and spend time together, unless you plan on sending me home early?

Lovely. No, no, I don't plan on sending you anywhere, kiddo. I love spending time with people I like. Like you.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

excuse me? who is this???

[turner-classic-mustache]

Oh um. Cookie, this is Mia. We're... um. Friends. I think. They're coming over for dinner tonight, I hope you're not upset.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

what do you mean “um, friends?” do you not know???

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well it's a little more complicated than that, sweetheart. I can explain.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

please do.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well, they approached me with a confession of love and admiration. So I indulged them. And now they're coming over for dinner and a movie. Nothing more.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

duncan. what do you mean “indulged them”

[turner-classic-mustache]

We did flirt a little bit. But that's all. Nothing more.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

when.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Last night. I apologize for not discussing this with you earlier, that was a dick move of me. I'm sorry.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

yeah, it was. are you still interested in them or something.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well, I'd like to at least have them over for dinner and not disappoint them. Besides I'm already making fettuccine alfredo.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

that’s not an answer, duncan.

[turner-classic-mustache]

No. Not interested with a capital I. But I like them enough to not turn them down for a visit.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

whatever. fine.

[turner-classic-mustache]

I'd like to remind you that you're in my house.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

fine then. i’ll leave. have fun on your stupid fucking date

[turner-classic-mustache]

Fuck. Shit. Cookie... god I'm sorry. Holy fuck. Can we- can we talk about this? Fuck. God I'm an idiot. Shit.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

there’s nothing to talk about. you want me gone so you can have what’s their face over, so i’ll leave. thank fuck for uber i guess.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Hold on. Hold on. No. We need to discuss this like adults. I'm sorry. That was a really shitty thing that I said. Can we just talk about this? Please? Work this out?

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

there’s nothing to discuss!! just- ugh! i knew this was a bad idea!

[turner-classic-mustache]

Maybe I oughtta give you some space. Can I call you later? Please?

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

you can try.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Hey. No. Don't walk out on me like this. C'mere. Hey. I'm fuckin sorry. Jesus.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie ignored him, gathering the rest of their clothes from the bedroom

[turner-classic-mustache]

He walked sternly into the bedroom and stood in the doorway. "No. I can't let you leave with this mindset. I want this. I want us. We can't have this fuckin knock-down drag-out fight on our first full day together. No. Absolutely not."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie stared at the floor just past him, their eyes watering. “move, duncan”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"I can't let someone I love slip away. It's happened too many times before. You're not going anywhere, kiddo. I can't let you go." He wrapped his arms around them and squeezed them tight, ignoring their protests.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

"No shame in taking a lil gander at your beloved," Duncan teased.

- @turner-classic-mustache

cookie looked up from where they were curled in duncan’s arms and pressed a little kiss to duncan’s stubble. “mm, i suppose you’re right, ill do it as often as i can”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled. "You're a clever one. Is that why you're called Cookie? As in 'a smart cookie'?" He kissed their head again. "Clingy little thing. Love it."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie hummed happily. the warmth of duncan’s body next to them and the after effects of their sex was making them extremely sleepy. “you like me clingy?” they asked, nearly drifting off

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Very much so. You're warm." He pulled a blanket over them both and pulled Cookie in close by the waist. "Cutie," he said softly. "Feeling well-fucked?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

their eyes fluttered shut. “you’re the one who got fucked… this time” they grumbled, wrapping around duncan like a koala

[turner-classic-mustache]

"ok how about next time i wreck your pretty hole?" duncan mused, watching Cookie's reaction with sheer delight, "how's that sound?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie shuddered, a soft whine leaving them. “yes please” they said, nuzzling into duncan’s chest

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled lowly and squeezed them tight. "Ok sweetheart. For now we're just gonna cuddle. Mmmkay? Gonna keep you warm and happy. Go to sleep like this if you want." He petted their hair and watched their face, a peaceful expression crossing his own visage.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“ok…” they mumbled. “sleep sounds good.”

cookie closed their eyes fully, warm breath softly puffing on duncan’s chest as their breathing evened out.

[turner-classic-mustache]

A contented smile bloomed on his lips, and he fell asleep quickly, matching the rhythm of his new companion's breaths.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

hours later cookie woke to the sun shining on their face. duncan was still asleep, a peaceful expression painting his features, and cookie’s cock was hard. cookie rolled their hips against duncan, groaning softly at the friction.

they wiggled out of duncan’s tight grip, replacing themself with a pillow, before crawling down to the pet of the bed where duncan’s cock was. it was soft, but cookie could change that pretty easily.

they nuzzled it for a moment, enjoying the scent of duncan’s unique, but not bad, musk. they licked their hand, wetting it as much as they could, and stroked it gently. they did that a couple times till duncan’s cock started to harden. cookie licked his cock from the base to the head, getting duncan’s cock wet. once duncan’s cock was slick enough to fit in cookies mouth a little easier, cookie sucked his head into their mouth

[turner-classic-mustache]

His body was aware of the sensation before he was, and he groaned softly, squirming under Cookie's expert tongue. He clutched the pillow a little harder before his hips jerked involuntarily and a whine escaped him. But he didn't wake up.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie moaned as another inch of duncan’s cock was thrust into their mouth. they sucked on the little they had in their mouth, fighting the urge to take more. they wanted to take it slow, see if they could get duncan all riled up before he even woke, but fuck they just wanted his thick cock in his throat

[turner-classic-mustache]

A growl suddenly escaped him and his eyes snapped open. He moaned loud and long, then looked over his belly at Cookie. "Fuck, sweetheart," he breathed, "that's one hell of a way to wake me up. Fuck~"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie whined and took another inch, running their tongue along the prominent vein of his cock

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Fuck, baby, you know just how to g-get me, don't you?" He grimaced and carefully pushed himself further down Cookie's throat, spreading his legs for better access. "M-massage me, sweetheart?" He half begged.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie’s eyes rolled into the back of their head, a loud, but muffled, noise leaving them. their hands came up, one gripping duncan’s hip and the other coming up to duncan’s heavy balls, tugging and rolling them gently

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Fuck yes," he breathed, rolling his hips slowly, "mmh you know just how to make daddy feel gooooooooddddd..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pushed duncan’s hip, making him lay flat against the bed. cookie settled between his legs, moaning as they took his cock. fuck, cookie loved giving head, would keep sucking and bobbing their head for hours if possible

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Sweetheart- fuck- I'm gonna- fuck-" he couldn't string a proper sentence together to save his life. His cock twitched in the most head-spinningly perfect way and he knew he was close. "Baby, daddy's gonna- gonna- FUCK-"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pulled away so only the head was in their mouth and held his hips down as he came, eagerly—greedily—swallowing rope after rope of his cum

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan's eyes rolled back and he moaned again, feeling himself emptying into Cookie's mouth. "fuck, sweetheart..." he breathed, panting hard, "that's a hell of a way to wake up. thank you." he smirked at them and then said, licking his lips, "you want me to return the favor?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie kept his mouth on duncan till they had him whining with overstimulation. when it go to be too much they pulled off, rubbing their face into duncan’s happy trail. “yes please,” they sighed happily, mind nice and hazy from sucking cock

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mmmmm ok." he loved the feeling of their face pressed against his tummy, but he knew that'd have to wait. "on your belly, then," he commanded, sitting up on his elbows.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie obeyed easily, sliding off duncan to get in the position he asked for. “love you,” cookie slurred sleepily

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Love you too, kiddo," he purred, crawling over them and pressing a kiss to their belly. "Gonna have to use you as a pillow sometime. So soft." He kissed lower and lower until he was at their leaking head, then licked a stripe over their slit. "Good?" He asked, already knowing the answer.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie moaned lowly, threading a hand in duncan’s soft hair. “very good daddy, but i think that mouth can be put to better use, don’t ya think?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He smirked before pulling off for a moment. "Yes sir~" he teased, before parting his jaws and taking Cookie down a little. "Mmmmmh..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookies hips twitched at the title. duncan’s mouth was perfect, so tight and warm. “you like this, baby boy? having your mouth full? don’t talk sweetheart, just keep sucking”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan could die a happy man, being called "baby boy" while sucking cock. Fuck he loved this. He felt like a whore and he loved every second of it. "Mhmmmm," he groaned, sinking lower and lavishing his tongue over Cookie's length.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pushed his head farther down, watching him closely so they could make sure he could take it. “i wanna see you touch yourself,” they groaned, thrusting slowly. “want you to whine as you overstimulate your unfairly huge cock”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan furrowed his brow and whined, then reached a hand under himself and grabbed his cock, closing his eyes tightly at the sensation. "Mh-" he sucked harder, trying to ignore the sensation between his legs.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie threw their head back, panting. “fuckk~ you’re doing so well baby boy. just like that, keep touch yourself”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He started thrusting against the bed, fucking his hand, sucking hard and moaning shamelessly. He felt so fucking good, and it made it better that he was also making Cookie feel good. "Mmh mmh mmmmhhh mph!" God life couldn't get better than this, fuck. He loved being Cookie's baby boy, loved being their daddy, loved everything about their new relationship.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“mm, you’re so cute, so pretty like this” cookie propped themself up on their elbow so they could guide duncan’s head easier, letting him gag just a little for cookie

[turner-classic-mustache]

His eyes rolled back at being repositioned, and he moaned, finally gulping down all of their cock, swallowing like they had for him. He nuzzled their inguinal region and fucked his hand faster, ignoring the painful overstimulation. He wanted to be good.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookies eyelids fluttered, their breathing becoming irregular as their hips twitched involuntarily. they groaned loudly, each breath coming out as a whine. “fuck- fuck! you look so good baby, lips so pretty around my cock, being so good and listening, so good touching yourself just because i asked.” they interrupted themself with a moan before continuing, “so close, god~ you gonna take it? swallow my cum like a slut?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan could feel himself approaching the edge again. He grunted and squeezed himself, sucking even harder and moaning in time with Cookie's throbs. He reached a hand up and massaged their balls, biting down a little and humming.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie gasped at the light scrape of teeth, the slightly painful sensation with the extra stimulation to their balls sending them quickly over the edge. “ngh, fuck, duncan!”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled, sucking even harder. "Mmmmmh. Mhm." He encouraged them to spill down his throat, smiling despite his mouth full of cock. "Mmmhmm."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie’s cock throbbed as they shot their thick load down duncan’s throat. they kept a hand loose on the back of duncan’s head till the stream slowed and they tipped their head back, getting their breathing under control

[turner-classic-mustache]

He moaned happily at the flavor blooming over his tongue, then lapped gently at their tip as they came down from their high. "Tastes good," he rasped, kissing their head, "fuck that was good."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie tilted duncan’s head towards them so they could press a kiss to duncan’s lips, tongue delving deep to taste themself on duncan’s tongue. “you’re incredible daddy” they said, near reverent

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Mmmm.... thank you sweetheart." He petted their hair. "You're wonderful. Love you." He crawled over them and nuzzled them, smiling. "Hi," he said softly.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

they wrapped their arms around duncan’s neck flipped the both of them, giggling happily. “hi yourself” they smiled, “good morning”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He nuzzled their neck and smiled. "G'morning to you too. How'd you sleep?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“much better than normal” they said, mildly surprised. they paused for a moment, contemplating, before nosing at duncan’s neck, breathing on his natural scent. “i have pretty bad insomnia and it’s rare that i sleep through the night”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Oh? Glad to hear it. I'm sorry about your insomnia, that sucks. Used to struggle with nightmares. Not so much anymore, maybe it's you~" he tapped their nose playfully and grinned. "You're fantastic. Dunno how I got lucky enough to have someone like you in my life."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie nipped at his finger gently. “we both got lucky” they said, eyes soft as they gazed at duncan

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled and brushed their lips with his finger. "Yeah I fuckin guess. Thanks for waking me up like that again. That was great."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie leveled them with a stare. “no” they said, lacing their hand with duncan’s. “no guessing. i’m so lucky to have you. i’m so grateful i found you”

[turner-classic-mustache]

His eyebrows shot up. "You're gonna make me cry, kiddo," he said, squeezing their hand, "I'm the luckiest man on the planet. I'm so grateful we're together. I don't know what I'd do without you."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

their mouth opened a fraction, before they shook their head a fraction and leaned in, pressing their mouth desperately to duncan’s. “i love you” they mumbled against his lips

[turner-classic-mustache]

he wrapped his arms tightly around Cookie's neck. "love you too," he mumbled, before nipping at their lower lip. "cutie."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie held duncan tighter with a soft whine. they sat there for a moment, basking in each others company before cookie’s stomach rumbled and they pulled away with a mildly embarrassed expression. “sorry” they laughed, “i can make us breakfast? waffles—or if you don’t have a waffle maker—pancakes.”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"'s quite alright, sweetheart. pancakes sounds delicious." he nuzzled them and nibbled their ear, smiling softly. "not as delicious as you, though," he growled.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie leaned into the touch happily. “if you had a waffle maker it would be a little closer” they teased, ignoring the heat that tried to stir in their gut at duncan’s words

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled. "I'll get one sometime. Maybe next time I pop into town to drop off my movie rentals. I've wanted a waffle maker for a long time anyway." He kissed their forehead and smiled.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i’d like that” cookie hummed. “i make some bombass waffles.” cookie wiggled out of his hold but hovered over him for a moment. they kissed him once, twice… multiple times after that before finally pulling away and slipping their dress back on, not bothering with their boxers. they left the room, headed to duncan’s kitchen to see what they were working with

[turner-classic-mustache]

"I'm sure you do," he called after them, watching them walk. "Fuck," he muttered to himself, already thinking about how nice it would be to hike up that dress and rail them from behind. Jesus I'm a horny old bastard, he thought, shaking the notions off.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie rummaged around in duncan’s kitchen, oblivious to the thoughts running through their boyfriends head. they successfully found the necessary ingredients, whipping up a small batch of batter from memory

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan rose slowly, joints creaking, and padded out to the kitchen. He stood behind Cookie for a while, just watching them. He'd neglected to put anything on.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie looked over their shoulder, eyebrow raised. “hi handsome” they purred. “care to join me?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Mmmm I'd love to," he growled, snuggling up behind them, "sorry about that. Kinda has a mind of its own. Anything I can help you with?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie grinded back on duncan as they tilted their heard back to press a kiss to his jaw. “not really, it you can go find some toppings for these”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mhm." he barely contained the growling moan that wanted to escape him, but he left to go check the fridge. "what do you like on your pancakes? i've got syrup, jam, honey..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i usually just take syrup, but if you have any strawberry jam i wouldn’t mind that.” they plated a couple pancakes, and the pan hissed as they poured more batter. “how many pancakes are you wanting, baby?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"i've got strawberry, marionberry, lingonberry, blackberry, black and red currant... i have too many jams. i think maybe five, or six if i'm still hungry. my stomach will likely be upset for a while, though." he winked and smiled. "but it's for a good cause. mmm those smell delicious."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“don’t hurt yourself. go ahead and take the ones that are ready, i’m making more right now”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mm alright." he placed a gentle kiss on their neck before taking the plate from them and getting jam from the fridge. "thank you, sweetheart."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie stopped him for a second with a touch to his arm so they could lean up and give him another kiss before letting him go. “i hope you like it, cutie”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mm i'm sure i will, i like everything you do~" he padded off to the couch and pulled a blanket over himself, then started slathering his pancakes with red currant jam.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie quickly made their pancakes so they could join duncan, resting their back on him as they ate. cookie leaned their head back so it was on duncan’s shoulder, “we never finished that movie, did we?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"no we didn't," he observed, mouth full of pancake, "you want me to turn the tv back on? dvd's still in the machine."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“the movie did seem pretty interesting” cookie pressed a kiss to duncan’s shoulder. “if you think we can make it through this time”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"I have better control over my impulses now, thank you very much," he teased, ruffling Cookie's hair, "I forgot where we were at. I think we left it running last night anyway. I'll scan through it and see where we left off." He picked up the remote and turned on the receiver, then the monitor. The DVD menu popped up. "Ah. I was right."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie raised an eyebrow and turned to duncan. they got another bite of pancake, arching their back every so slightly as they ate it with soft moan of appreciation. “yeah? you think so?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He pointed his fork accusingly at them. "You are trying to get me riled up again. I'm not falling for that again, kiddo. C'mon, let's finish the movie."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pouted but snuggled into duncan, finishing their pancakes peacefully. “mk daddy”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled softly. "Good. Ok I think I found the spot where we left off." He unpaused the movie. "Does this look familiar?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“mm, yeah i think so”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Ok. But you have to watch this time. No crawling into my lap. Can you do that for me?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie sighed dramatically. “i suppose i can try”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Thank you sweetheart. And thank you for cooking breakfast. These pancakes are amazing." He ate another few bites and then offered one to Cookie. "Hmm?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i’m glad you like them, baby” then said, before accepting the bite happily

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan did his best to not harken back to their lips wrapped around his cock, but the image reared its head in his mind's eye and he bit his lip, attempting to stifle a low growl that came from him.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie looked up slyly through their lashes. “we can’t get distracted, daddy, remember?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He cleared his throat. "Yeah. Um. Sorry, that was my stomach. Still hungry, I guess." He got up and went to the kitchen, plated up a few more pancakes, and then realized his mistake. "Shit," he muttered.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie giggled to themself, laying across the couch and hiking up their dress provocatively

[turner-classic-mustache]

He frowned and, despite his best efforts to keep it from happening, his cock twitched. "You little slut," he muttered, shaking his head, "thought you said we're not supposed to get distracted."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie smiled lazily and looked pointedly at duncan’s cock. “i’m not the one distracted, big boy”

[turner-classic-mustache]

His mustache twitched in annoyance, and he seized the remote, pausing Rān once more. "You're distracting," he growled, "which is making me distracted."

[turner-classic-mustache]

are we friends, at least?

Definitely, kiddo. No need to stress. I'll get this all settled, don't you worry.

[turner-classic-mustache]

you’re such a gentleman. i’m much in the mood for a silent black-and-white. then we can listen to opera and spend time together, unless you plan on sending me home early?

Lovely. No, no, I don't plan on sending you anywhere, kiddo. I love spending time with people I like. Like you.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

excuse me? who is this???

[turner-classic-mustache]

Oh um. Cookie, this is Mia. We're... um. Friends. I think. They're coming over for dinner tonight, I hope you're not upset.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

what do you mean “um, friends?” do you not know???

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well it's a little more complicated than that, sweetheart. I can explain.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

please do.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well, they approached me with a confession of love and admiration. So I indulged them. And now they're coming over for dinner and a movie. Nothing more.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

duncan. what do you mean “indulged them”

[turner-classic-mustache]

We did flirt a little bit. But that's all. Nothing more.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

when.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Last night. I apologize for not discussing this with you earlier, that was a dick move of me. I'm sorry.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

yeah, it was. are you still interested in them or something.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well, I'd like to at least have them over for dinner and not disappoint them. Besides I'm already making fettuccine alfredo.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

that’s not an answer, duncan.

[turner-classic-mustache]

No. Not interested with a capital I. But I like them enough to not turn them down for a visit.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

whatever. fine.

[turner-classic-mustache]

I'd like to remind you that you're in my house.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

fine then. i’ll leave. have fun on your stupid fucking date

[turner-classic-mustache]

Fuck. Shit. Cookie... god I'm sorry. Holy fuck. Can we- can we talk about this? Fuck. God I'm an idiot. Shit.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

there’s nothing to talk about. you want me gone so you can have what’s their face over, so i’ll leave. thank fuck for uber i guess.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Hold on. Hold on. No. We need to discuss this like adults. I'm sorry. That was a really shitty thing that I said. Can we just talk about this? Please? Work this out?

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

there’s nothing to discuss!! just- ugh! i knew this was a bad idea!

[turner-classic-mustache]

Maybe I oughtta give you some space. Can I call you later? Please?

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

you can try.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Hey. No. Don't walk out on me like this. C'mere. Hey. I'm fuckin sorry. Jesus.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie ignored him, gathering the rest of their clothes from the bedroom

[turner-classic-mustache]

He walked sternly into the bedroom and stood in the doorway. "No. I can't let you leave with this mindset. I want this. I want us. We can't have this fuckin knock-down drag-out fight on our first full day together. No. Absolutely not."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

"No shame in taking a lil gander at your beloved," Duncan teased.

- @turner-classic-mustache

cookie looked up from where they were curled in duncan’s arms and pressed a little kiss to duncan’s stubble. “mm, i suppose you’re right, ill do it as often as i can”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled. "You're a clever one. Is that why you're called Cookie? As in 'a smart cookie'?" He kissed their head again. "Clingy little thing. Love it."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie hummed happily. the warmth of duncan’s body next to them and the after effects of their sex was making them extremely sleepy. “you like me clingy?” they asked, nearly drifting off

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Very much so. You're warm." He pulled a blanket over them both and pulled Cookie in close by the waist. "Cutie," he said softly. "Feeling well-fucked?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

their eyes fluttered shut. “you’re the one who got fucked… this time” they grumbled, wrapping around duncan like a koala

[turner-classic-mustache]

"ok how about next time i wreck your pretty hole?" duncan mused, watching Cookie's reaction with sheer delight, "how's that sound?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie shuddered, a soft whine leaving them. “yes please” they said, nuzzling into duncan’s chest

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled lowly and squeezed them tight. "Ok sweetheart. For now we're just gonna cuddle. Mmmkay? Gonna keep you warm and happy. Go to sleep like this if you want." He petted their hair and watched their face, a peaceful expression crossing his own visage.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“ok…” they mumbled. “sleep sounds good.”

cookie closed their eyes fully, warm breath softly puffing on duncan’s chest as their breathing evened out.

[turner-classic-mustache]

A contented smile bloomed on his lips, and he fell asleep quickly, matching the rhythm of his new companion's breaths.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

hours later cookie woke to the sun shining on their face. duncan was still asleep, a peaceful expression painting his features, and cookie’s cock was hard. cookie rolled their hips against duncan, groaning softly at the friction.

they wiggled out of duncan’s tight grip, replacing themself with a pillow, before crawling down to the pet of the bed where duncan’s cock was. it was soft, but cookie could change that pretty easily.

they nuzzled it for a moment, enjoying the scent of duncan’s unique, but not bad, musk. they licked their hand, wetting it as much as they could, and stroked it gently. they did that a couple times till duncan’s cock started to harden. cookie licked his cock from the base to the head, getting duncan’s cock wet. once duncan’s cock was slick enough to fit in cookies mouth a little easier, cookie sucked his head into their mouth

[turner-classic-mustache]

His body was aware of the sensation before he was, and he groaned softly, squirming under Cookie's expert tongue. He clutched the pillow a little harder before his hips jerked involuntarily and a whine escaped him. But he didn't wake up.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie moaned as another inch of duncan’s cock was thrust into their mouth. they sucked on the little they had in their mouth, fighting the urge to take more. they wanted to take it slow, see if they could get duncan all riled up before he even woke, but fuck they just wanted his thick cock in his throat

[turner-classic-mustache]

A growl suddenly escaped him and his eyes snapped open. He moaned loud and long, then looked over his belly at Cookie. "Fuck, sweetheart," he breathed, "that's one hell of a way to wake me up. Fuck~"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie whined and took another inch, running their tongue along the prominent vein of his cock

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Fuck, baby, you know just how to g-get me, don't you?" He grimaced and carefully pushed himself further down Cookie's throat, spreading his legs for better access. "M-massage me, sweetheart?" He half begged.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie’s eyes rolled into the back of their head, a loud, but muffled, noise leaving them. their hands came up, one gripping duncan’s hip and the other coming up to duncan’s heavy balls, tugging and rolling them gently

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Fuck yes," he breathed, rolling his hips slowly, "mmh you know just how to make daddy feel gooooooooddddd..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pushed duncan’s hip, making him lay flat against the bed. cookie settled between his legs, moaning as they took his cock. fuck, cookie loved giving head, would keep sucking and bobbing their head for hours if possible

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Sweetheart- fuck- I'm gonna- fuck-" he couldn't string a proper sentence together to save his life. His cock twitched in the most head-spinningly perfect way and he knew he was close. "Baby, daddy's gonna- gonna- FUCK-"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pulled away so only the head was in their mouth and held his hips down as he came, eagerly—greedily—swallowing rope after rope of his cum

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan's eyes rolled back and he moaned again, feeling himself emptying into Cookie's mouth. "fuck, sweetheart..." he breathed, panting hard, "that's a hell of a way to wake up. thank you." he smirked at them and then said, licking his lips, "you want me to return the favor?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie kept his mouth on duncan till they had him whining with overstimulation. when it go to be too much they pulled off, rubbing their face into duncan’s happy trail. “yes please,” they sighed happily, mind nice and hazy from sucking cock

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mmmmm ok." he loved the feeling of their face pressed against his tummy, but he knew that'd have to wait. "on your belly, then," he commanded, sitting up on his elbows.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie obeyed easily, sliding off duncan to get in the position he asked for. “love you,” cookie slurred sleepily

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Love you too, kiddo," he purred, crawling over them and pressing a kiss to their belly. "Gonna have to use you as a pillow sometime. So soft." He kissed lower and lower until he was at their leaking head, then licked a stripe over their slit. "Good?" He asked, already knowing the answer.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie moaned lowly, threading a hand in duncan’s soft hair. “very good daddy, but i think that mouth can be put to better use, don’t ya think?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He smirked before pulling off for a moment. "Yes sir~" he teased, before parting his jaws and taking Cookie down a little. "Mmmmmh..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookies hips twitched at the title. duncan’s mouth was perfect, so tight and warm. “you like this, baby boy? having your mouth full? don’t talk sweetheart, just keep sucking”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan could die a happy man, being called "baby boy" while sucking cock. Fuck he loved this. He felt like a whore and he loved every second of it. "Mhmmmm," he groaned, sinking lower and lavishing his tongue over Cookie's length.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pushed his head farther down, watching him closely so they could make sure he could take it. “i wanna see you touch yourself,” they groaned, thrusting slowly. “want you to whine as you overstimulate your unfairly huge cock”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan furrowed his brow and whined, then reached a hand under himself and grabbed his cock, closing his eyes tightly at the sensation. "Mh-" he sucked harder, trying to ignore the sensation between his legs.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie threw their head back, panting. “fuckk~ you’re doing so well baby boy. just like that, keep touch yourself”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He started thrusting against the bed, fucking his hand, sucking hard and moaning shamelessly. He felt so fucking good, and it made it better that he was also making Cookie feel good. "Mmh mmh mmmmhhh mph!" God life couldn't get better than this, fuck. He loved being Cookie's baby boy, loved being their daddy, loved everything about their new relationship.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“mm, you’re so cute, so pretty like this” cookie propped themself up on their elbow so they could guide duncan’s head easier, letting him gag just a little for cookie

[turner-classic-mustache]

His eyes rolled back at being repositioned, and he moaned, finally gulping down all of their cock, swallowing like they had for him. He nuzzled their inguinal region and fucked his hand faster, ignoring the painful overstimulation. He wanted to be good.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookies eyelids fluttered, their breathing becoming irregular as their hips twitched involuntarily. they groaned loudly, each breath coming out as a whine. “fuck- fuck! you look so good baby, lips so pretty around my cock, being so good and listening, so good touching yourself just because i asked.” they interrupted themself with a moan before continuing, “so close, god~ you gonna take it? swallow my cum like a slut?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan could feel himself approaching the edge again. He grunted and squeezed himself, sucking even harder and moaning in time with Cookie's throbs. He reached a hand up and massaged their balls, biting down a little and humming.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie gasped at the light scrape of teeth, the slightly painful sensation with the extra stimulation to their balls sending them quickly over the edge. “ngh, fuck, duncan!”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled, sucking even harder. "Mmmmmh. Mhm." He encouraged them to spill down his throat, smiling despite his mouth full of cock. "Mmmhmm."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie’s cock throbbed as they shot their thick load down duncan’s throat. they kept a hand loose on the back of duncan’s head till the stream slowed and they tipped their head back, getting their breathing under control

[turner-classic-mustache]

He moaned happily at the flavor blooming over his tongue, then lapped gently at their tip as they came down from their high. "Tastes good," he rasped, kissing their head, "fuck that was good."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie tilted duncan’s head towards them so they could press a kiss to duncan’s lips, tongue delving deep to taste themself on duncan’s tongue. “you’re incredible daddy” they said, near reverent

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Mmmm.... thank you sweetheart." He petted their hair. "You're wonderful. Love you." He crawled over them and nuzzled them, smiling. "Hi," he said softly.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

they wrapped their arms around duncan’s neck flipped the both of them, giggling happily. “hi yourself” they smiled, “good morning”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He nuzzled their neck and smiled. "G'morning to you too. How'd you sleep?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“much better than normal” they said, mildly surprised. they paused for a moment, contemplating, before nosing at duncan’s neck, breathing on his natural scent. “i have pretty bad insomnia and it’s rare that i sleep through the night”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Oh? Glad to hear it. I'm sorry about your insomnia, that sucks. Used to struggle with nightmares. Not so much anymore, maybe it's you~" he tapped their nose playfully and grinned. "You're fantastic. Dunno how I got lucky enough to have someone like you in my life."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie nipped at his finger gently. “we both got lucky” they said, eyes soft as they gazed at duncan

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled and brushed their lips with his finger. "Yeah I fuckin guess. Thanks for waking me up like that again. That was great."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie leveled them with a stare. “no” they said, lacing their hand with duncan’s. “no guessing. i’m so lucky to have you. i’m so grateful i found you”

[turner-classic-mustache]

His eyebrows shot up. "You're gonna make me cry, kiddo," he said, squeezing their hand, "I'm the luckiest man on the planet. I'm so grateful we're together. I don't know what I'd do without you."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

their mouth opened a fraction, before they shook their head a fraction and leaned in, pressing their mouth desperately to duncan’s. “i love you” they mumbled against his lips

[turner-classic-mustache]

he wrapped his arms tightly around Cookie's neck. "love you too," he mumbled, before nipping at their lower lip. "cutie."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie held duncan tighter with a soft whine. they sat there for a moment, basking in each others company before cookie’s stomach rumbled and they pulled away with a mildly embarrassed expression. “sorry” they laughed, “i can make us breakfast? waffles—or if you don’t have a waffle maker—pancakes.”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"'s quite alright, sweetheart. pancakes sounds delicious." he nuzzled them and nibbled their ear, smiling softly. "not as delicious as you, though," he growled.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie leaned into the touch happily. “if you had a waffle maker it would be a little closer” they teased, ignoring the heat that tried to stir in their gut at duncan’s words

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled. "I'll get one sometime. Maybe next time I pop into town to drop off my movie rentals. I've wanted a waffle maker for a long time anyway." He kissed their forehead and smiled.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i’d like that” cookie hummed. “i make some bombass waffles.” cookie wiggled out of his hold but hovered over him for a moment. they kissed him once, twice… multiple times after that before finally pulling away and slipping their dress back on, not bothering with their boxers. they left the room, headed to duncan’s kitchen to see what they were working with

[turner-classic-mustache]

"I'm sure you do," he called after them, watching them walk. "Fuck," he muttered to himself, already thinking about how nice it would be to hike up that dress and rail them from behind. Jesus I'm a horny old bastard, he thought, shaking the notions off.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie rummaged around in duncan’s kitchen, oblivious to the thoughts running through their boyfriends head. they successfully found the necessary ingredients, whipping up a small batch of batter from memory

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan rose slowly, joints creaking, and padded out to the kitchen. He stood behind Cookie for a while, just watching them. He'd neglected to put anything on.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie looked over their shoulder, eyebrow raised. “hi handsome” they purred. “care to join me?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Mmmm I'd love to," he growled, snuggling up behind them, "sorry about that. Kinda has a mind of its own. Anything I can help you with?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie grinded back on duncan as they tilted their heard back to press a kiss to his jaw. “not really, it you can go find some toppings for these”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mhm." he barely contained the growling moan that wanted to escape him, but he left to go check the fridge. "what do you like on your pancakes? i've got syrup, jam, honey..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i usually just take syrup, but if you have any strawberry jam i wouldn’t mind that.” they plated a couple pancakes, and the pan hissed as they poured more batter. “how many pancakes are you wanting, baby?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"i've got strawberry, marionberry, lingonberry, blackberry, black and red currant... i have too many jams. i think maybe five, or six if i'm still hungry. my stomach will likely be upset for a while, though." he winked and smiled. "but it's for a good cause. mmm those smell delicious."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“don’t hurt yourself. go ahead and take the ones that are ready, i’m making more right now”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mm alright." he placed a gentle kiss on their neck before taking the plate from them and getting jam from the fridge. "thank you, sweetheart."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie stopped him for a second with a touch to his arm so they could lean up and give him another kiss before letting him go. “i hope you like it, cutie”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mm i'm sure i will, i like everything you do~" he padded off to the couch and pulled a blanket over himself, then started slathering his pancakes with red currant jam.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie quickly made their pancakes so they could join duncan, resting their back on him as they ate. cookie leaned their head back so it was on duncan’s shoulder, “we never finished that movie, did we?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"no we didn't," he observed, mouth full of pancake, "you want me to turn the tv back on? dvd's still in the machine."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“the movie did seem pretty interesting” cookie pressed a kiss to duncan’s shoulder. “if you think we can make it through this time”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"I have better control over my impulses now, thank you very much," he teased, ruffling Cookie's hair, "I forgot where we were at. I think we left it running last night anyway. I'll scan through it and see where we left off." He picked up the remote and turned on the receiver, then the monitor. The DVD menu popped up. "Ah. I was right."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie raised an eyebrow and turned to duncan. they got another bite of pancake, arching their back every so slightly as they ate it with soft moan of appreciation. “yeah? you think so?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He pointed his fork accusingly at them. "You are trying to get me riled up again. I'm not falling for that again, kiddo. C'mon, let's finish the movie."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pouted but snuggled into duncan, finishing their pancakes peacefully. “mk daddy”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled softly. "Good. Ok I think I found the spot where we left off." He unpaused the movie. "Does this look familiar?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“mm, yeah i think so”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Ok. But you have to watch this time. No crawling into my lap. Can you do that for me?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie sighed dramatically. “i suppose i can try”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Thank you sweetheart. And thank you for cooking breakfast. These pancakes are amazing." He ate another few bites and then offered one to Cookie. "Hmm?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i’m glad you like them, baby” then said, before accepting the bite happily

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan did his best to not harken back to their lips wrapped around his cock, but the image reared its head in his mind's eye and he bit his lip, attempting to stifle a low growl that came from him.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie looked up slyly through their lashes. “we can’t get distracted, daddy, remember?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He cleared his throat. "Yeah. Um. Sorry, that was my stomach. Still hungry, I guess." He got up and went to the kitchen, plated up a few more pancakes, and then realized his mistake. "Shit," he muttered.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie giggled to themself, laying across the couch and hiking up their dress provocatively

[turner-classic-mustache]

He frowned and, despite his best efforts to keep it from happening, his cock twitched. "You little slut," he muttered, shaking his head, "thought you said we're not supposed to get distracted."

[turner-classic-mustache]

you’re such a gentleman. i’m much in the mood for a silent black-and-white. then we can listen to opera and spend time together, unless you plan on sending me home early?

Lovely. No, no, I don't plan on sending you anywhere, kiddo. I love spending time with people I like. Like you.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

excuse me? who is this???

[turner-classic-mustache]

Oh um. Cookie, this is Mia. We're... um. Friends. I think. They're coming over for dinner tonight, I hope you're not upset.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

what do you mean “um, friends?” do you not know???

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well it's a little more complicated than that, sweetheart. I can explain.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

please do.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well, they approached me with a confession of love and admiration. So I indulged them. And now they're coming over for dinner and a movie. Nothing more.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

duncan. what do you mean “indulged them”

[turner-classic-mustache]

We did flirt a little bit. But that's all. Nothing more.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

when.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Last night. I apologize for not discussing this with you earlier, that was a dick move of me. I'm sorry.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

yeah, it was. are you still interested in them or something.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well, I'd like to at least have them over for dinner and not disappoint them. Besides I'm already making fettuccine alfredo.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

that’s not an answer, duncan.

[turner-classic-mustache]

No. Not interested with a capital I. But I like them enough to not turn them down for a visit.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

whatever. fine.

[turner-classic-mustache]

I'd like to remind you that you're in my house.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

fine then. i’ll leave. have fun on your stupid fucking date

[turner-classic-mustache]

Fuck. Shit. Cookie... god I'm sorry. Holy fuck. Can we- can we talk about this? Fuck. God I'm an idiot. Shit.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

there’s nothing to talk about. you want me gone so you can have what’s their face over, so i’ll leave. thank fuck for uber i guess.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Hold on. Hold on. No. We need to discuss this like adults. I'm sorry. That was a really shitty thing that I said. Can we just talk about this? Please? Work this out?

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

there’s nothing to discuss!! just- ugh! i knew this was a bad idea!

[turner-classic-mustache]

Maybe I oughtta give you some space. Can I call you later? Please?

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

you can try.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Hey. No. Don't walk out on me like this. C'mere. Hey. I'm fuckin sorry. Jesus.

[turner-classic-mustache]

it’s no problem <3. as long as cookie doesn’t hate me now. i’ll take back my confession.

You don't have to do that, kiddo. I don't think they will, I think anger is blinding and I honestly can't blame them. I'll talk to them once they've settled down a bit.

[turner-classic-mustache]

you’re such a gentleman. i’m much in the mood for a silent black-and-white. then we can listen to opera and spend time together, unless you plan on sending me home early?

Lovely. No, no, I don't plan on sending you anywhere, kiddo. I love spending time with people I like. Like you.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

excuse me? who is this???

[turner-classic-mustache]

Oh um. Cookie, this is Mia. We're... um. Friends. I think. They're coming over for dinner tonight, I hope you're not upset.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

what do you mean “um, friends?” do you not know???

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well it's a little more complicated than that, sweetheart. I can explain.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

please do.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well, they approached me with a confession of love and admiration. So I indulged them. And now they're coming over for dinner and a movie. Nothing more.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

duncan. what do you mean “indulged them”

[turner-classic-mustache]

We did flirt a little bit. But that's all. Nothing more.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

when.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Last night. I apologize for not discussing this with you earlier, that was a dick move of me. I'm sorry.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

yeah, it was. are you still interested in them or something.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well, I'd like to at least have them over for dinner and not disappoint them. Besides I'm already making fettuccine alfredo.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

that’s not an answer, duncan.

[turner-classic-mustache]

No. Not interested with a capital I. But I like them enough to not turn them down for a visit.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

whatever. fine.

[turner-classic-mustache]

I'd like to remind you that you're in my house.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

fine then. i’ll leave. have fun on your stupid fucking date

[turner-classic-mustache]

Fuck. Shit. Cookie... god I'm sorry. Holy fuck. Can we- can we talk about this? Fuck. God I'm an idiot. Shit.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

there’s nothing to talk about. you want me gone so you can have what’s their face over, so i’ll leave. thank fuck for uber i guess.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Hold on. Hold on. No. We need to discuss this like adults. I'm sorry. That was a really shitty thing that I said. Can we just talk about this? Please? Work this out?

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

there’s nothing to discuss!! just- ugh! i knew this was a bad idea!

[turner-classic-mustache]

Maybe I oughtta give you some space. Can I call you later? Please?

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

"No shame in taking a lil gander at your beloved," Duncan teased.

- @turner-classic-mustache

cookie looked up from where they were curled in duncan’s arms and pressed a little kiss to duncan’s stubble. “mm, i suppose you’re right, ill do it as often as i can”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled. "You're a clever one. Is that why you're called Cookie? As in 'a smart cookie'?" He kissed their head again. "Clingy little thing. Love it."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie hummed happily. the warmth of duncan’s body next to them and the after effects of their sex was making them extremely sleepy. “you like me clingy?” they asked, nearly drifting off

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Very much so. You're warm." He pulled a blanket over them both and pulled Cookie in close by the waist. "Cutie," he said softly. "Feeling well-fucked?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

their eyes fluttered shut. “you’re the one who got fucked… this time” they grumbled, wrapping around duncan like a koala

[turner-classic-mustache]

"ok how about next time i wreck your pretty hole?" duncan mused, watching Cookie's reaction with sheer delight, "how's that sound?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie shuddered, a soft whine leaving them. “yes please” they said, nuzzling into duncan’s chest

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled lowly and squeezed them tight. "Ok sweetheart. For now we're just gonna cuddle. Mmmkay? Gonna keep you warm and happy. Go to sleep like this if you want." He petted their hair and watched their face, a peaceful expression crossing his own visage.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“ok…” they mumbled. “sleep sounds good.”

cookie closed their eyes fully, warm breath softly puffing on duncan’s chest as their breathing evened out.

[turner-classic-mustache]

A contented smile bloomed on his lips, and he fell asleep quickly, matching the rhythm of his new companion's breaths.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

hours later cookie woke to the sun shining on their face. duncan was still asleep, a peaceful expression painting his features, and cookie’s cock was hard. cookie rolled their hips against duncan, groaning softly at the friction.

they wiggled out of duncan’s tight grip, replacing themself with a pillow, before crawling down to the pet of the bed where duncan’s cock was. it was soft, but cookie could change that pretty easily.

they nuzzled it for a moment, enjoying the scent of duncan’s unique, but not bad, musk. they licked their hand, wetting it as much as they could, and stroked it gently. they did that a couple times till duncan’s cock started to harden. cookie licked his cock from the base to the head, getting duncan’s cock wet. once duncan’s cock was slick enough to fit in cookies mouth a little easier, cookie sucked his head into their mouth

[turner-classic-mustache]

His body was aware of the sensation before he was, and he groaned softly, squirming under Cookie's expert tongue. He clutched the pillow a little harder before his hips jerked involuntarily and a whine escaped him. But he didn't wake up.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie moaned as another inch of duncan’s cock was thrust into their mouth. they sucked on the little they had in their mouth, fighting the urge to take more. they wanted to take it slow, see if they could get duncan all riled up before he even woke, but fuck they just wanted his thick cock in his throat

[turner-classic-mustache]

A growl suddenly escaped him and his eyes snapped open. He moaned loud and long, then looked over his belly at Cookie. "Fuck, sweetheart," he breathed, "that's one hell of a way to wake me up. Fuck~"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie whined and took another inch, running their tongue along the prominent vein of his cock

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Fuck, baby, you know just how to g-get me, don't you?" He grimaced and carefully pushed himself further down Cookie's throat, spreading his legs for better access. "M-massage me, sweetheart?" He half begged.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie’s eyes rolled into the back of their head, a loud, but muffled, noise leaving them. their hands came up, one gripping duncan’s hip and the other coming up to duncan’s heavy balls, tugging and rolling them gently

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Fuck yes," he breathed, rolling his hips slowly, "mmh you know just how to make daddy feel gooooooooddddd..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pushed duncan’s hip, making him lay flat against the bed. cookie settled between his legs, moaning as they took his cock. fuck, cookie loved giving head, would keep sucking and bobbing their head for hours if possible

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Sweetheart- fuck- I'm gonna- fuck-" he couldn't string a proper sentence together to save his life. His cock twitched in the most head-spinningly perfect way and he knew he was close. "Baby, daddy's gonna- gonna- FUCK-"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pulled away so only the head was in their mouth and held his hips down as he came, eagerly—greedily—swallowing rope after rope of his cum

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan's eyes rolled back and he moaned again, feeling himself emptying into Cookie's mouth. "fuck, sweetheart..." he breathed, panting hard, "that's a hell of a way to wake up. thank you." he smirked at them and then said, licking his lips, "you want me to return the favor?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie kept his mouth on duncan till they had him whining with overstimulation. when it go to be too much they pulled off, rubbing their face into duncan’s happy trail. “yes please,” they sighed happily, mind nice and hazy from sucking cock

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mmmmm ok." he loved the feeling of their face pressed against his tummy, but he knew that'd have to wait. "on your belly, then," he commanded, sitting up on his elbows.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie obeyed easily, sliding off duncan to get in the position he asked for. “love you,” cookie slurred sleepily

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Love you too, kiddo," he purred, crawling over them and pressing a kiss to their belly. "Gonna have to use you as a pillow sometime. So soft." He kissed lower and lower until he was at their leaking head, then licked a stripe over their slit. "Good?" He asked, already knowing the answer.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie moaned lowly, threading a hand in duncan’s soft hair. “very good daddy, but i think that mouth can be put to better use, don’t ya think?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He smirked before pulling off for a moment. "Yes sir~" he teased, before parting his jaws and taking Cookie down a little. "Mmmmmh..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookies hips twitched at the title. duncan’s mouth was perfect, so tight and warm. “you like this, baby boy? having your mouth full? don’t talk sweetheart, just keep sucking”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan could die a happy man, being called "baby boy" while sucking cock. Fuck he loved this. He felt like a whore and he loved every second of it. "Mhmmmm," he groaned, sinking lower and lavishing his tongue over Cookie's length.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pushed his head farther down, watching him closely so they could make sure he could take it. “i wanna see you touch yourself,” they groaned, thrusting slowly. “want you to whine as you overstimulate your unfairly huge cock”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan furrowed his brow and whined, then reached a hand under himself and grabbed his cock, closing his eyes tightly at the sensation. "Mh-" he sucked harder, trying to ignore the sensation between his legs.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie threw their head back, panting. “fuckk~ you’re doing so well baby boy. just like that, keep touch yourself”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He started thrusting against the bed, fucking his hand, sucking hard and moaning shamelessly. He felt so fucking good, and it made it better that he was also making Cookie feel good. "Mmh mmh mmmmhhh mph!" God life couldn't get better than this, fuck. He loved being Cookie's baby boy, loved being their daddy, loved everything about their new relationship.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“mm, you’re so cute, so pretty like this” cookie propped themself up on their elbow so they could guide duncan’s head easier, letting him gag just a little for cookie

[turner-classic-mustache]

His eyes rolled back at being repositioned, and he moaned, finally gulping down all of their cock, swallowing like they had for him. He nuzzled their inguinal region and fucked his hand faster, ignoring the painful overstimulation. He wanted to be good.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookies eyelids fluttered, their breathing becoming irregular as their hips twitched involuntarily. they groaned loudly, each breath coming out as a whine. “fuck- fuck! you look so good baby, lips so pretty around my cock, being so good and listening, so good touching yourself just because i asked.” they interrupted themself with a moan before continuing, “so close, god~ you gonna take it? swallow my cum like a slut?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan could feel himself approaching the edge again. He grunted and squeezed himself, sucking even harder and moaning in time with Cookie's throbs. He reached a hand up and massaged their balls, biting down a little and humming.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie gasped at the light scrape of teeth, the slightly painful sensation with the extra stimulation to their balls sending them quickly over the edge. “ngh, fuck, duncan!”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled, sucking even harder. "Mmmmmh. Mhm." He encouraged them to spill down his throat, smiling despite his mouth full of cock. "Mmmhmm."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie’s cock throbbed as they shot their thick load down duncan’s throat. they kept a hand loose on the back of duncan’s head till the stream slowed and they tipped their head back, getting their breathing under control

[turner-classic-mustache]

He moaned happily at the flavor blooming over his tongue, then lapped gently at their tip as they came down from their high. "Tastes good," he rasped, kissing their head, "fuck that was good."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie tilted duncan’s head towards them so they could press a kiss to duncan’s lips, tongue delving deep to taste themself on duncan’s tongue. “you’re incredible daddy” they said, near reverent

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Mmmm.... thank you sweetheart." He petted their hair. "You're wonderful. Love you." He crawled over them and nuzzled them, smiling. "Hi," he said softly.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

they wrapped their arms around duncan’s neck flipped the both of them, giggling happily. “hi yourself” they smiled, “good morning”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He nuzzled their neck and smiled. "G'morning to you too. How'd you sleep?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“much better than normal” they said, mildly surprised. they paused for a moment, contemplating, before nosing at duncan’s neck, breathing on his natural scent. “i have pretty bad insomnia and it’s rare that i sleep through the night”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Oh? Glad to hear it. I'm sorry about your insomnia, that sucks. Used to struggle with nightmares. Not so much anymore, maybe it's you~" he tapped their nose playfully and grinned. "You're fantastic. Dunno how I got lucky enough to have someone like you in my life."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie nipped at his finger gently. “we both got lucky” they said, eyes soft as they gazed at duncan

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled and brushed their lips with his finger. "Yeah I fuckin guess. Thanks for waking me up like that again. That was great."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie leveled them with a stare. “no” they said, lacing their hand with duncan’s. “no guessing. i’m so lucky to have you. i’m so grateful i found you”

[turner-classic-mustache]

His eyebrows shot up. "You're gonna make me cry, kiddo," he said, squeezing their hand, "I'm the luckiest man on the planet. I'm so grateful we're together. I don't know what I'd do without you."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

their mouth opened a fraction, before they shook their head a fraction and leaned in, pressing their mouth desperately to duncan’s. “i love you” they mumbled against his lips

[turner-classic-mustache]

he wrapped his arms tightly around Cookie's neck. "love you too," he mumbled, before nipping at their lower lip. "cutie."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie held duncan tighter with a soft whine. they sat there for a moment, basking in each others company before cookie’s stomach rumbled and they pulled away with a mildly embarrassed expression. “sorry” they laughed, “i can make us breakfast? waffles—or if you don’t have a waffle maker—pancakes.”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"'s quite alright, sweetheart. pancakes sounds delicious." he nuzzled them and nibbled their ear, smiling softly. "not as delicious as you, though," he growled.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie leaned into the touch happily. “if you had a waffle maker it would be a little closer” they teased, ignoring the heat that tried to stir in their gut at duncan’s words

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled. "I'll get one sometime. Maybe next time I pop into town to drop off my movie rentals. I've wanted a waffle maker for a long time anyway." He kissed their forehead and smiled.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i’d like that” cookie hummed. “i make some bombass waffles.” cookie wiggled out of his hold but hovered over him for a moment. they kissed him once, twice… multiple times after that before finally pulling away and slipping their dress back on, not bothering with their boxers. they left the room, headed to duncan’s kitchen to see what they were working with

[turner-classic-mustache]

"I'm sure you do," he called after them, watching them walk. "Fuck," he muttered to himself, already thinking about how nice it would be to hike up that dress and rail them from behind. Jesus I'm a horny old bastard, he thought, shaking the notions off.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie rummaged around in duncan’s kitchen, oblivious to the thoughts running through their boyfriends head. they successfully found the necessary ingredients, whipping up a small batch of batter from memory

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan rose slowly, joints creaking, and padded out to the kitchen. He stood behind Cookie for a while, just watching them. He'd neglected to put anything on.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie looked over their shoulder, eyebrow raised. “hi handsome” they purred. “care to join me?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Mmmm I'd love to," he growled, snuggling up behind them, "sorry about that. Kinda has a mind of its own. Anything I can help you with?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie grinded back on duncan as they tilted their heard back to press a kiss to his jaw. “not really, it you can go find some toppings for these”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mhm." he barely contained the growling moan that wanted to escape him, but he left to go check the fridge. "what do you like on your pancakes? i've got syrup, jam, honey..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i usually just take syrup, but if you have any strawberry jam i wouldn’t mind that.” they plated a couple pancakes, and the pan hissed as they poured more batter. “how many pancakes are you wanting, baby?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"i've got strawberry, marionberry, lingonberry, blackberry, black and red currant... i have too many jams. i think maybe five, or six if i'm still hungry. my stomach will likely be upset for a while, though." he winked and smiled. "but it's for a good cause. mmm those smell delicious."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“don’t hurt yourself. go ahead and take the ones that are ready, i’m making more right now”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mm alright." he placed a gentle kiss on their neck before taking the plate from them and getting jam from the fridge. "thank you, sweetheart."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie stopped him for a second with a touch to his arm so they could lean up and give him another kiss before letting him go. “i hope you like it, cutie”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mm i'm sure i will, i like everything you do~" he padded off to the couch and pulled a blanket over himself, then started slathering his pancakes with red currant jam.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie quickly made their pancakes so they could join duncan, resting their back on him as they ate. cookie leaned their head back so it was on duncan’s shoulder, “we never finished that movie, did we?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"no we didn't," he observed, mouth full of pancake, "you want me to turn the tv back on? dvd's still in the machine."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“the movie did seem pretty interesting” cookie pressed a kiss to duncan’s shoulder. “if you think we can make it through this time”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"I have better control over my impulses now, thank you very much," he teased, ruffling Cookie's hair, "I forgot where we were at. I think we left it running last night anyway. I'll scan through it and see where we left off." He picked up the remote and turned on the receiver, then the monitor. The DVD menu popped up. "Ah. I was right."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie raised an eyebrow and turned to duncan. they got another bite of pancake, arching their back every so slightly as they ate it with soft moan of appreciation. “yeah? you think so?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He pointed his fork accusingly at them. "You are trying to get me riled up again. I'm not falling for that again, kiddo. C'mon, let's finish the movie."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pouted but snuggled into duncan, finishing their pancakes peacefully. “mk daddy”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled softly. "Good. Ok I think I found the spot where we left off." He unpaused the movie. "Does this look familiar?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“mm, yeah i think so”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Ok. But you have to watch this time. No crawling into my lap. Can you do that for me?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie sighed dramatically. “i suppose i can try”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Thank you sweetheart. And thank you for cooking breakfast. These pancakes are amazing." He ate another few bites and then offered one to Cookie. "Hmm?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i’m glad you like them, baby” then said, before accepting the bite happily

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan did his best to not harken back to their lips wrapped around his cock, but the image reared its head in his mind's eye and he bit his lip, attempting to stifle a low growl that came from him.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie looked up slyly through their lashes. “we can’t get distracted, daddy, remember?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He cleared his throat. "Yeah. Um. Sorry, that was my stomach. Still hungry, I guess." He got up and went to the kitchen, plated up a few more pancakes, and then realized his mistake. "Shit," he muttered.

[turner-classic-mustache]

i’m beginning to feel like dinner should be cancelled.

...maybe. I'm so sorry for all of this. We can always set another time.

[turner-classic-mustache]

you’re such a gentleman. i’m much in the mood for a silent black-and-white. then we can listen to opera and spend time together, unless you plan on sending me home early?

Lovely. No, no, I don't plan on sending you anywhere, kiddo. I love spending time with people I like. Like you.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

excuse me? who is this???

[turner-classic-mustache]

Oh um. Cookie, this is Mia. We're... um. Friends. I think. They're coming over for dinner tonight, I hope you're not upset.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

what do you mean “um, friends?” do you not know???

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well it's a little more complicated than that, sweetheart. I can explain.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

please do.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well, they approached me with a confession of love and admiration. So I indulged them. And now they're coming over for dinner and a movie. Nothing more.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

duncan. what do you mean “indulged them”

[turner-classic-mustache]

We did flirt a little bit. But that's all. Nothing more.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

when.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Last night. I apologize for not discussing this with you earlier, that was a dick move of me. I'm sorry.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

yeah, it was. are you still interested in them or something.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well, I'd like to at least have them over for dinner and not disappoint them. Besides I'm already making fettuccine alfredo.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

that’s not an answer, duncan.

[turner-classic-mustache]

No. Not interested with a capital I. But I like them enough to not turn them down for a visit.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

whatever. fine.

[turner-classic-mustache]

I'd like to remind you that you're in my house.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

fine then. i’ll leave. have fun on your stupid fucking date

[turner-classic-mustache]

Fuck. Shit. Cookie... god I'm sorry. Holy fuck. Can we- can we talk about this? Fuck. God I'm an idiot. Shit.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

there’s nothing to talk about. you want me gone so you can have what’s their face over, so i’ll leave. thank fuck for uber i guess.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Hold on. Hold on. No. We need to discuss this like adults. I'm sorry. That was a really shitty thing that I said. Can we just talk about this? Please? Work this out?

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

"No shame in taking a lil gander at your beloved," Duncan teased.

- @turner-classic-mustache

cookie looked up from where they were curled in duncan’s arms and pressed a little kiss to duncan’s stubble. “mm, i suppose you’re right, ill do it as often as i can”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled. "You're a clever one. Is that why you're called Cookie? As in 'a smart cookie'?" He kissed their head again. "Clingy little thing. Love it."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie hummed happily. the warmth of duncan’s body next to them and the after effects of their sex was making them extremely sleepy. “you like me clingy?” they asked, nearly drifting off

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Very much so. You're warm." He pulled a blanket over them both and pulled Cookie in close by the waist. "Cutie," he said softly. "Feeling well-fucked?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

their eyes fluttered shut. “you’re the one who got fucked… this time” they grumbled, wrapping around duncan like a koala

[turner-classic-mustache]

"ok how about next time i wreck your pretty hole?" duncan mused, watching Cookie's reaction with sheer delight, "how's that sound?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie shuddered, a soft whine leaving them. “yes please” they said, nuzzling into duncan’s chest

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled lowly and squeezed them tight. "Ok sweetheart. For now we're just gonna cuddle. Mmmkay? Gonna keep you warm and happy. Go to sleep like this if you want." He petted their hair and watched their face, a peaceful expression crossing his own visage.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“ok…” they mumbled. “sleep sounds good.”

cookie closed their eyes fully, warm breath softly puffing on duncan’s chest as their breathing evened out.

[turner-classic-mustache]

A contented smile bloomed on his lips, and he fell asleep quickly, matching the rhythm of his new companion's breaths.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

hours later cookie woke to the sun shining on their face. duncan was still asleep, a peaceful expression painting his features, and cookie’s cock was hard. cookie rolled their hips against duncan, groaning softly at the friction.

they wiggled out of duncan’s tight grip, replacing themself with a pillow, before crawling down to the pet of the bed where duncan’s cock was. it was soft, but cookie could change that pretty easily.

they nuzzled it for a moment, enjoying the scent of duncan’s unique, but not bad, musk. they licked their hand, wetting it as much as they could, and stroked it gently. they did that a couple times till duncan’s cock started to harden. cookie licked his cock from the base to the head, getting duncan’s cock wet. once duncan’s cock was slick enough to fit in cookies mouth a little easier, cookie sucked his head into their mouth

[turner-classic-mustache]

His body was aware of the sensation before he was, and he groaned softly, squirming under Cookie's expert tongue. He clutched the pillow a little harder before his hips jerked involuntarily and a whine escaped him. But he didn't wake up.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie moaned as another inch of duncan’s cock was thrust into their mouth. they sucked on the little they had in their mouth, fighting the urge to take more. they wanted to take it slow, see if they could get duncan all riled up before he even woke, but fuck they just wanted his thick cock in his throat

[turner-classic-mustache]

A growl suddenly escaped him and his eyes snapped open. He moaned loud and long, then looked over his belly at Cookie. "Fuck, sweetheart," he breathed, "that's one hell of a way to wake me up. Fuck~"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie whined and took another inch, running their tongue along the prominent vein of his cock

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Fuck, baby, you know just how to g-get me, don't you?" He grimaced and carefully pushed himself further down Cookie's throat, spreading his legs for better access. "M-massage me, sweetheart?" He half begged.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie’s eyes rolled into the back of their head, a loud, but muffled, noise leaving them. their hands came up, one gripping duncan’s hip and the other coming up to duncan’s heavy balls, tugging and rolling them gently

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Fuck yes," he breathed, rolling his hips slowly, "mmh you know just how to make daddy feel gooooooooddddd..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pushed duncan’s hip, making him lay flat against the bed. cookie settled between his legs, moaning as they took his cock. fuck, cookie loved giving head, would keep sucking and bobbing their head for hours if possible

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Sweetheart- fuck- I'm gonna- fuck-" he couldn't string a proper sentence together to save his life. His cock twitched in the most head-spinningly perfect way and he knew he was close. "Baby, daddy's gonna- gonna- FUCK-"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pulled away so only the head was in their mouth and held his hips down as he came, eagerly—greedily—swallowing rope after rope of his cum

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan's eyes rolled back and he moaned again, feeling himself emptying into Cookie's mouth. "fuck, sweetheart..." he breathed, panting hard, "that's a hell of a way to wake up. thank you." he smirked at them and then said, licking his lips, "you want me to return the favor?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie kept his mouth on duncan till they had him whining with overstimulation. when it go to be too much they pulled off, rubbing their face into duncan’s happy trail. “yes please,” they sighed happily, mind nice and hazy from sucking cock

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mmmmm ok." he loved the feeling of their face pressed against his tummy, but he knew that'd have to wait. "on your belly, then," he commanded, sitting up on his elbows.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie obeyed easily, sliding off duncan to get in the position he asked for. “love you,” cookie slurred sleepily

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Love you too, kiddo," he purred, crawling over them and pressing a kiss to their belly. "Gonna have to use you as a pillow sometime. So soft." He kissed lower and lower until he was at their leaking head, then licked a stripe over their slit. "Good?" He asked, already knowing the answer.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie moaned lowly, threading a hand in duncan’s soft hair. “very good daddy, but i think that mouth can be put to better use, don’t ya think?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He smirked before pulling off for a moment. "Yes sir~" he teased, before parting his jaws and taking Cookie down a little. "Mmmmmh..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookies hips twitched at the title. duncan’s mouth was perfect, so tight and warm. “you like this, baby boy? having your mouth full? don’t talk sweetheart, just keep sucking”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan could die a happy man, being called "baby boy" while sucking cock. Fuck he loved this. He felt like a whore and he loved every second of it. "Mhmmmm," he groaned, sinking lower and lavishing his tongue over Cookie's length.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pushed his head farther down, watching him closely so they could make sure he could take it. “i wanna see you touch yourself,” they groaned, thrusting slowly. “want you to whine as you overstimulate your unfairly huge cock”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan furrowed his brow and whined, then reached a hand under himself and grabbed his cock, closing his eyes tightly at the sensation. "Mh-" he sucked harder, trying to ignore the sensation between his legs.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie threw their head back, panting. “fuckk~ you’re doing so well baby boy. just like that, keep touch yourself”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He started thrusting against the bed, fucking his hand, sucking hard and moaning shamelessly. He felt so fucking good, and it made it better that he was also making Cookie feel good. "Mmh mmh mmmmhhh mph!" God life couldn't get better than this, fuck. He loved being Cookie's baby boy, loved being their daddy, loved everything about their new relationship.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“mm, you’re so cute, so pretty like this” cookie propped themself up on their elbow so they could guide duncan’s head easier, letting him gag just a little for cookie

[turner-classic-mustache]

His eyes rolled back at being repositioned, and he moaned, finally gulping down all of their cock, swallowing like they had for him. He nuzzled their inguinal region and fucked his hand faster, ignoring the painful overstimulation. He wanted to be good.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookies eyelids fluttered, their breathing becoming irregular as their hips twitched involuntarily. they groaned loudly, each breath coming out as a whine. “fuck- fuck! you look so good baby, lips so pretty around my cock, being so good and listening, so good touching yourself just because i asked.” they interrupted themself with a moan before continuing, “so close, god~ you gonna take it? swallow my cum like a slut?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan could feel himself approaching the edge again. He grunted and squeezed himself, sucking even harder and moaning in time with Cookie's throbs. He reached a hand up and massaged their balls, biting down a little and humming.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie gasped at the light scrape of teeth, the slightly painful sensation with the extra stimulation to their balls sending them quickly over the edge. “ngh, fuck, duncan!”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled, sucking even harder. "Mmmmmh. Mhm." He encouraged them to spill down his throat, smiling despite his mouth full of cock. "Mmmhmm."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie’s cock throbbed as they shot their thick load down duncan’s throat. they kept a hand loose on the back of duncan’s head till the stream slowed and they tipped their head back, getting their breathing under control

[turner-classic-mustache]

He moaned happily at the flavor blooming over his tongue, then lapped gently at their tip as they came down from their high. "Tastes good," he rasped, kissing their head, "fuck that was good."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie tilted duncan’s head towards them so they could press a kiss to duncan’s lips, tongue delving deep to taste themself on duncan’s tongue. “you’re incredible daddy” they said, near reverent

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Mmmm.... thank you sweetheart." He petted their hair. "You're wonderful. Love you." He crawled over them and nuzzled them, smiling. "Hi," he said softly.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

they wrapped their arms around duncan’s neck flipped the both of them, giggling happily. “hi yourself” they smiled, “good morning”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He nuzzled their neck and smiled. "G'morning to you too. How'd you sleep?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“much better than normal” they said, mildly surprised. they paused for a moment, contemplating, before nosing at duncan’s neck, breathing on his natural scent. “i have pretty bad insomnia and it’s rare that i sleep through the night”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Oh? Glad to hear it. I'm sorry about your insomnia, that sucks. Used to struggle with nightmares. Not so much anymore, maybe it's you~" he tapped their nose playfully and grinned. "You're fantastic. Dunno how I got lucky enough to have someone like you in my life."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie nipped at his finger gently. “we both got lucky” they said, eyes soft as they gazed at duncan

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled and brushed their lips with his finger. "Yeah I fuckin guess. Thanks for waking me up like that again. That was great."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie leveled them with a stare. “no” they said, lacing their hand with duncan’s. “no guessing. i’m so lucky to have you. i’m so grateful i found you”

[turner-classic-mustache]

His eyebrows shot up. "You're gonna make me cry, kiddo," he said, squeezing their hand, "I'm the luckiest man on the planet. I'm so grateful we're together. I don't know what I'd do without you."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

their mouth opened a fraction, before they shook their head a fraction and leaned in, pressing their mouth desperately to duncan’s. “i love you” they mumbled against his lips

[turner-classic-mustache]

he wrapped his arms tightly around Cookie's neck. "love you too," he mumbled, before nipping at their lower lip. "cutie."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie held duncan tighter with a soft whine. they sat there for a moment, basking in each others company before cookie’s stomach rumbled and they pulled away with a mildly embarrassed expression. “sorry” they laughed, “i can make us breakfast? waffles—or if you don’t have a waffle maker—pancakes.”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"'s quite alright, sweetheart. pancakes sounds delicious." he nuzzled them and nibbled their ear, smiling softly. "not as delicious as you, though," he growled.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie leaned into the touch happily. “if you had a waffle maker it would be a little closer” they teased, ignoring the heat that tried to stir in their gut at duncan’s words

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled. "I'll get one sometime. Maybe next time I pop into town to drop off my movie rentals. I've wanted a waffle maker for a long time anyway." He kissed their forehead and smiled.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i’d like that” cookie hummed. “i make some bombass waffles.” cookie wiggled out of his hold but hovered over him for a moment. they kissed him once, twice… multiple times after that before finally pulling away and slipping their dress back on, not bothering with their boxers. they left the room, headed to duncan’s kitchen to see what they were working with

[turner-classic-mustache]

"I'm sure you do," he called after them, watching them walk. "Fuck," he muttered to himself, already thinking about how nice it would be to hike up that dress and rail them from behind. Jesus I'm a horny old bastard, he thought, shaking the notions off.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie rummaged around in duncan’s kitchen, oblivious to the thoughts running through their boyfriends head. they successfully found the necessary ingredients, whipping up a small batch of batter from memory

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan rose slowly, joints creaking, and padded out to the kitchen. He stood behind Cookie for a while, just watching them. He'd neglected to put anything on.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie looked over their shoulder, eyebrow raised. “hi handsome” they purred. “care to join me?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Mmmm I'd love to," he growled, snuggling up behind them, "sorry about that. Kinda has a mind of its own. Anything I can help you with?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie grinded back on duncan as they tilted their heard back to press a kiss to his jaw. “not really, it you can go find some toppings for these”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mhm." he barely contained the growling moan that wanted to escape him, but he left to go check the fridge. "what do you like on your pancakes? i've got syrup, jam, honey..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i usually just take syrup, but if you have any strawberry jam i wouldn’t mind that.” they plated a couple pancakes, and the pan hissed as they poured more batter. “how many pancakes are you wanting, baby?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"i've got strawberry, marionberry, lingonberry, blackberry, black and red currant... i have too many jams. i think maybe five, or six if i'm still hungry. my stomach will likely be upset for a while, though." he winked and smiled. "but it's for a good cause. mmm those smell delicious."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“don’t hurt yourself. go ahead and take the ones that are ready, i’m making more right now”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mm alright." he placed a gentle kiss on their neck before taking the plate from them and getting jam from the fridge. "thank you, sweetheart."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie stopped him for a second with a touch to his arm so they could lean up and give him another kiss before letting him go. “i hope you like it, cutie”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mm i'm sure i will, i like everything you do~" he padded off to the couch and pulled a blanket over himself, then started slathering his pancakes with red currant jam.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie quickly made their pancakes so they could join duncan, resting their back on him as they ate. cookie leaned their head back so it was on duncan’s shoulder, “we never finished that movie, did we?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"no we didn't," he observed, mouth full of pancake, "you want me to turn the tv back on? dvd's still in the machine."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“the movie did seem pretty interesting” cookie pressed a kiss to duncan’s shoulder. “if you think we can make it through this time”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"I have better control over my impulses now, thank you very much," he teased, ruffling Cookie's hair, "I forgot where we were at. I think we left it running last night anyway. I'll scan through it and see where we left off." He picked up the remote and turned on the receiver, then the monitor. The DVD menu popped up. "Ah. I was right."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie raised an eyebrow and turned to duncan. they got another bite of pancake, arching their back every so slightly as they ate it with soft moan of appreciation. “yeah? you think so?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He pointed his fork accusingly at them. "You are trying to get me riled up again. I'm not falling for that again, kiddo. C'mon, let's finish the movie."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pouted but snuggled into duncan, finishing their pancakes peacefully. “mk daddy”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled softly. "Good. Ok I think I found the spot where we left off." He unpaused the movie. "Does this look familiar?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“mm, yeah i think so”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Ok. But you have to watch this time. No crawling into my lap. Can you do that for me?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie sighed dramatically. “i suppose i can try”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Thank you sweetheart. And thank you for cooking breakfast. These pancakes are amazing." He ate another few bites and then offered one to Cookie. "Hmm?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i’m glad you like them, baby” then said, before accepting the bite happily

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan did his best to not harken back to their lips wrapped around his cock, but the image reared its head in his mind's eye and he bit his lip, attempting to stifle a low growl that came from him.

[turner-classic-mustache]

you’re such a gentleman. i’m much in the mood for a silent black-and-white. then we can listen to opera and spend time together, unless you plan on sending me home early?

Lovely. No, no, I don't plan on sending you anywhere, kiddo. I love spending time with people I like. Like you.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

excuse me? who is this???

[turner-classic-mustache]

Oh um. Cookie, this is Mia. We're... um. Friends. I think. They're coming over for dinner tonight, I hope you're not upset.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

what do you mean “um, friends?” do you not know???

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well it's a little more complicated than that, sweetheart. I can explain.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

please do.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well, they approached me with a confession of love and admiration. So I indulged them. And now they're coming over for dinner and a movie. Nothing more.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

duncan. what do you mean “indulged them”

[turner-classic-mustache]

We did flirt a little bit. But that's all. Nothing more.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

when.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Last night. I apologize for not discussing this with you earlier, that was a dick move of me. I'm sorry.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

yeah, it was. are you still interested in them or something.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well, I'd like to at least have them over for dinner and not disappoint them. Besides I'm already making fettuccine alfredo.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

that’s not an answer, duncan.

[turner-classic-mustache]

No. Not interested with a capital I. But I like them enough to not turn them down for a visit.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

whatever. fine.

[turner-classic-mustache]

I'd like to remind you that you're in my house.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

fine then. i’ll leave. have fun on your stupid fucking date

[turner-classic-mustache]

Fuck. Shit. Cookie... god I'm sorry. Holy fuck. Can we- can we talk about this? Fuck. God I'm an idiot. Shit.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

"No shame in taking a lil gander at your beloved," Duncan teased.

- @turner-classic-mustache

cookie looked up from where they were curled in duncan’s arms and pressed a little kiss to duncan’s stubble. “mm, i suppose you’re right, ill do it as often as i can”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled. "You're a clever one. Is that why you're called Cookie? As in 'a smart cookie'?" He kissed their head again. "Clingy little thing. Love it."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie hummed happily. the warmth of duncan’s body next to them and the after effects of their sex was making them extremely sleepy. “you like me clingy?” they asked, nearly drifting off

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Very much so. You're warm." He pulled a blanket over them both and pulled Cookie in close by the waist. "Cutie," he said softly. "Feeling well-fucked?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

their eyes fluttered shut. “you’re the one who got fucked… this time” they grumbled, wrapping around duncan like a koala

[turner-classic-mustache]

"ok how about next time i wreck your pretty hole?" duncan mused, watching Cookie's reaction with sheer delight, "how's that sound?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie shuddered, a soft whine leaving them. “yes please” they said, nuzzling into duncan’s chest

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled lowly and squeezed them tight. "Ok sweetheart. For now we're just gonna cuddle. Mmmkay? Gonna keep you warm and happy. Go to sleep like this if you want." He petted their hair and watched their face, a peaceful expression crossing his own visage.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“ok…” they mumbled. “sleep sounds good.”

cookie closed their eyes fully, warm breath softly puffing on duncan’s chest as their breathing evened out.

[turner-classic-mustache]

A contented smile bloomed on his lips, and he fell asleep quickly, matching the rhythm of his new companion's breaths.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

hours later cookie woke to the sun shining on their face. duncan was still asleep, a peaceful expression painting his features, and cookie’s cock was hard. cookie rolled their hips against duncan, groaning softly at the friction.

they wiggled out of duncan’s tight grip, replacing themself with a pillow, before crawling down to the pet of the bed where duncan’s cock was. it was soft, but cookie could change that pretty easily.

they nuzzled it for a moment, enjoying the scent of duncan’s unique, but not bad, musk. they licked their hand, wetting it as much as they could, and stroked it gently. they did that a couple times till duncan’s cock started to harden. cookie licked his cock from the base to the head, getting duncan’s cock wet. once duncan’s cock was slick enough to fit in cookies mouth a little easier, cookie sucked his head into their mouth

[turner-classic-mustache]

His body was aware of the sensation before he was, and he groaned softly, squirming under Cookie's expert tongue. He clutched the pillow a little harder before his hips jerked involuntarily and a whine escaped him. But he didn't wake up.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie moaned as another inch of duncan’s cock was thrust into their mouth. they sucked on the little they had in their mouth, fighting the urge to take more. they wanted to take it slow, see if they could get duncan all riled up before he even woke, but fuck they just wanted his thick cock in his throat

[turner-classic-mustache]

A growl suddenly escaped him and his eyes snapped open. He moaned loud and long, then looked over his belly at Cookie. "Fuck, sweetheart," he breathed, "that's one hell of a way to wake me up. Fuck~"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie whined and took another inch, running their tongue along the prominent vein of his cock

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Fuck, baby, you know just how to g-get me, don't you?" He grimaced and carefully pushed himself further down Cookie's throat, spreading his legs for better access. "M-massage me, sweetheart?" He half begged.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie’s eyes rolled into the back of their head, a loud, but muffled, noise leaving them. their hands came up, one gripping duncan’s hip and the other coming up to duncan’s heavy balls, tugging and rolling them gently

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Fuck yes," he breathed, rolling his hips slowly, "mmh you know just how to make daddy feel gooooooooddddd..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pushed duncan’s hip, making him lay flat against the bed. cookie settled between his legs, moaning as they took his cock. fuck, cookie loved giving head, would keep sucking and bobbing their head for hours if possible

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Sweetheart- fuck- I'm gonna- fuck-" he couldn't string a proper sentence together to save his life. His cock twitched in the most head-spinningly perfect way and he knew he was close. "Baby, daddy's gonna- gonna- FUCK-"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pulled away so only the head was in their mouth and held his hips down as he came, eagerly—greedily—swallowing rope after rope of his cum

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan's eyes rolled back and he moaned again, feeling himself emptying into Cookie's mouth. "fuck, sweetheart..." he breathed, panting hard, "that's a hell of a way to wake up. thank you." he smirked at them and then said, licking his lips, "you want me to return the favor?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie kept his mouth on duncan till they had him whining with overstimulation. when it go to be too much they pulled off, rubbing their face into duncan’s happy trail. “yes please,” they sighed happily, mind nice and hazy from sucking cock

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mmmmm ok." he loved the feeling of their face pressed against his tummy, but he knew that'd have to wait. "on your belly, then," he commanded, sitting up on his elbows.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie obeyed easily, sliding off duncan to get in the position he asked for. “love you,” cookie slurred sleepily

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Love you too, kiddo," he purred, crawling over them and pressing a kiss to their belly. "Gonna have to use you as a pillow sometime. So soft." He kissed lower and lower until he was at their leaking head, then licked a stripe over their slit. "Good?" He asked, already knowing the answer.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie moaned lowly, threading a hand in duncan’s soft hair. “very good daddy, but i think that mouth can be put to better use, don’t ya think?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He smirked before pulling off for a moment. "Yes sir~" he teased, before parting his jaws and taking Cookie down a little. "Mmmmmh..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookies hips twitched at the title. duncan’s mouth was perfect, so tight and warm. “you like this, baby boy? having your mouth full? don’t talk sweetheart, just keep sucking”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan could die a happy man, being called "baby boy" while sucking cock. Fuck he loved this. He felt like a whore and he loved every second of it. "Mhmmmm," he groaned, sinking lower and lavishing his tongue over Cookie's length.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pushed his head farther down, watching him closely so they could make sure he could take it. “i wanna see you touch yourself,” they groaned, thrusting slowly. “want you to whine as you overstimulate your unfairly huge cock”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan furrowed his brow and whined, then reached a hand under himself and grabbed his cock, closing his eyes tightly at the sensation. "Mh-" he sucked harder, trying to ignore the sensation between his legs.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie threw their head back, panting. “fuckk~ you’re doing so well baby boy. just like that, keep touch yourself”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He started thrusting against the bed, fucking his hand, sucking hard and moaning shamelessly. He felt so fucking good, and it made it better that he was also making Cookie feel good. "Mmh mmh mmmmhhh mph!" God life couldn't get better than this, fuck. He loved being Cookie's baby boy, loved being their daddy, loved everything about their new relationship.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“mm, you’re so cute, so pretty like this” cookie propped themself up on their elbow so they could guide duncan’s head easier, letting him gag just a little for cookie

[turner-classic-mustache]

His eyes rolled back at being repositioned, and he moaned, finally gulping down all of their cock, swallowing like they had for him. He nuzzled their inguinal region and fucked his hand faster, ignoring the painful overstimulation. He wanted to be good.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookies eyelids fluttered, their breathing becoming irregular as their hips twitched involuntarily. they groaned loudly, each breath coming out as a whine. “fuck- fuck! you look so good baby, lips so pretty around my cock, being so good and listening, so good touching yourself just because i asked.” they interrupted themself with a moan before continuing, “so close, god~ you gonna take it? swallow my cum like a slut?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan could feel himself approaching the edge again. He grunted and squeezed himself, sucking even harder and moaning in time with Cookie's throbs. He reached a hand up and massaged their balls, biting down a little and humming.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie gasped at the light scrape of teeth, the slightly painful sensation with the extra stimulation to their balls sending them quickly over the edge. “ngh, fuck, duncan!”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled, sucking even harder. "Mmmmmh. Mhm." He encouraged them to spill down his throat, smiling despite his mouth full of cock. "Mmmhmm."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie’s cock throbbed as they shot their thick load down duncan’s throat. they kept a hand loose on the back of duncan’s head till the stream slowed and they tipped their head back, getting their breathing under control

[turner-classic-mustache]

He moaned happily at the flavor blooming over his tongue, then lapped gently at their tip as they came down from their high. "Tastes good," he rasped, kissing their head, "fuck that was good."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie tilted duncan’s head towards them so they could press a kiss to duncan’s lips, tongue delving deep to taste themself on duncan’s tongue. “you’re incredible daddy” they said, near reverent

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Mmmm.... thank you sweetheart." He petted their hair. "You're wonderful. Love you." He crawled over them and nuzzled them, smiling. "Hi," he said softly.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

they wrapped their arms around duncan’s neck flipped the both of them, giggling happily. “hi yourself” they smiled, “good morning”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He nuzzled their neck and smiled. "G'morning to you too. How'd you sleep?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“much better than normal” they said, mildly surprised. they paused for a moment, contemplating, before nosing at duncan’s neck, breathing on his natural scent. “i have pretty bad insomnia and it’s rare that i sleep through the night”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Oh? Glad to hear it. I'm sorry about your insomnia, that sucks. Used to struggle with nightmares. Not so much anymore, maybe it's you~" he tapped their nose playfully and grinned. "You're fantastic. Dunno how I got lucky enough to have someone like you in my life."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie nipped at his finger gently. “we both got lucky” they said, eyes soft as they gazed at duncan

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled and brushed their lips with his finger. "Yeah I fuckin guess. Thanks for waking me up like that again. That was great."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie leveled them with a stare. “no” they said, lacing their hand with duncan’s. “no guessing. i’m so lucky to have you. i’m so grateful i found you”

[turner-classic-mustache]

His eyebrows shot up. "You're gonna make me cry, kiddo," he said, squeezing their hand, "I'm the luckiest man on the planet. I'm so grateful we're together. I don't know what I'd do without you."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

their mouth opened a fraction, before they shook their head a fraction and leaned in, pressing their mouth desperately to duncan’s. “i love you” they mumbled against his lips

[turner-classic-mustache]

he wrapped his arms tightly around Cookie's neck. "love you too," he mumbled, before nipping at their lower lip. "cutie."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie held duncan tighter with a soft whine. they sat there for a moment, basking in each others company before cookie’s stomach rumbled and they pulled away with a mildly embarrassed expression. “sorry” they laughed, “i can make us breakfast? waffles—or if you don’t have a waffle maker—pancakes.”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"'s quite alright, sweetheart. pancakes sounds delicious." he nuzzled them and nibbled their ear, smiling softly. "not as delicious as you, though," he growled.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie leaned into the touch happily. “if you had a waffle maker it would be a little closer” they teased, ignoring the heat that tried to stir in their gut at duncan’s words

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled. "I'll get one sometime. Maybe next time I pop into town to drop off my movie rentals. I've wanted a waffle maker for a long time anyway." He kissed their forehead and smiled.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i’d like that” cookie hummed. “i make some bombass waffles.” cookie wiggled out of his hold but hovered over him for a moment. they kissed him once, twice… multiple times after that before finally pulling away and slipping their dress back on, not bothering with their boxers. they left the room, headed to duncan’s kitchen to see what they were working with

[turner-classic-mustache]

"I'm sure you do," he called after them, watching them walk. "Fuck," he muttered to himself, already thinking about how nice it would be to hike up that dress and rail them from behind. Jesus I'm a horny old bastard, he thought, shaking the notions off.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie rummaged around in duncan’s kitchen, oblivious to the thoughts running through their boyfriends head. they successfully found the necessary ingredients, whipping up a small batch of batter from memory

[turner-classic-mustache]

Duncan rose slowly, joints creaking, and padded out to the kitchen. He stood behind Cookie for a while, just watching them. He'd neglected to put anything on.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie looked over their shoulder, eyebrow raised. “hi handsome” they purred. “care to join me?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Mmmm I'd love to," he growled, snuggling up behind them, "sorry about that. Kinda has a mind of its own. Anything I can help you with?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie grinded back on duncan as they tilted their heard back to press a kiss to his jaw. “not really, it you can go find some toppings for these”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mhm." he barely contained the growling moan that wanted to escape him, but he left to go check the fridge. "what do you like on your pancakes? i've got syrup, jam, honey..."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“i usually just take syrup, but if you have any strawberry jam i wouldn’t mind that.” they plated a couple pancakes, and the pan hissed as they poured more batter. “how many pancakes are you wanting, baby?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"i've got strawberry, marionberry, lingonberry, blackberry, black and red currant... i have too many jams. i think maybe five, or six if i'm still hungry. my stomach will likely be upset for a while, though." he winked and smiled. "but it's for a good cause. mmm those smell delicious."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“don’t hurt yourself. go ahead and take the ones that are ready, i’m making more right now”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mm alright." he placed a gentle kiss on their neck before taking the plate from them and getting jam from the fridge. "thank you, sweetheart."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie stopped him for a second with a touch to his arm so they could lean up and give him another kiss before letting him go. “i hope you like it, cutie”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"mm i'm sure i will, i like everything you do~" he padded off to the couch and pulled a blanket over himself, then started slathering his pancakes with red currant jam.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie quickly made their pancakes so they could join duncan, resting their back on him as they ate. cookie leaned their head back so it was on duncan’s shoulder, “we never finished that movie, did we?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"no we didn't," he observed, mouth full of pancake, "you want me to turn the tv back on? dvd's still in the machine."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“the movie did seem pretty interesting” cookie pressed a kiss to duncan’s shoulder. “if you think we can make it through this time”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"I have better control over my impulses now, thank you very much," he teased, ruffling Cookie's hair, "I forgot where we were at. I think we left it running last night anyway. I'll scan through it and see where we left off." He picked up the remote and turned on the receiver, then the monitor. The DVD menu popped up. "Ah. I was right."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie raised an eyebrow and turned to duncan. they got another bite of pancake, arching their back every so slightly as they ate it with soft moan of appreciation. “yeah? you think so?”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He pointed his fork accusingly at them. "You are trying to get me riled up again. I'm not falling for that again, kiddo. C'mon, let's finish the movie."

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie pouted but snuggled into duncan, finishing their pancakes peacefully. “mk daddy”

[turner-classic-mustache]

He chuckled softly. "Good. Ok I think I found the spot where we left off." He unpaused the movie. "Does this look familiar?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

“mm, yeah i think so”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Ok. But you have to watch this time. No crawling into my lap. Can you do that for me?"

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

cookie sighed dramatically. “i suppose i can try”

[turner-classic-mustache]

"Thank you sweetheart. And thank you for cooking breakfast. These pancakes are amazing." He ate another few bites and then offered one to Cookie. "Hmm?"

[turner-classic-mustache]

you’re such a gentleman. i’m much in the mood for a silent black-and-white. then we can listen to opera and spend time together, unless you plan on sending me home early?

Lovely. No, no, I don't plan on sending you anywhere, kiddo. I love spending time with people I like. Like you.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

excuse me? who is this???

[turner-classic-mustache]

Oh um. Cookie, this is Mia. We're... um. Friends. I think. They're coming over for dinner tonight, I hope you're not upset.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

what do you mean “um, friends?” do you not know???

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well it's a little more complicated than that, sweetheart. I can explain.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

please do.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well, they approached me with a confession of love and admiration. So I indulged them. And now they're coming over for dinner and a movie. Nothing more.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

duncan. what do you mean “indulged them”

[turner-classic-mustache]

We did flirt a little bit. But that's all. Nothing more.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

when.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Last night. I apologize for not discussing this with you earlier, that was a dick move of me. I'm sorry.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

yeah, it was. are you still interested in them or something.

[turner-classic-mustache]

Well, I'd like to at least have them over for dinner and not disappoint them. Besides I'm already making fettuccine alfredo.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

that’s not an answer, duncan.

[turner-classic-mustache]

No. Not interested with a capital I. But I like them enough to not turn them down for a visit.

[cookie-the-monster-rp]

whatever. fine.

[turner-classic-mustache]

I'd like to remind you that you're in my house.