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[versxtileboys]

so my promo post is under fuckin appeal so i’ll either post it when it’s fine but for now this can serve as my promo!!

i was @versxtileboys-archive!! it’s gonna take me some time to get set up but do give me a follow!! <3

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and with my backup all done, this blog is gonna become an archive!! i’ll be reblogging a promo image for my new one on here, though, so don’t fret!!

(if i can’t, i’m sure someone else will <3)

my discord is, if you want to rp with me on discord, oli2fab4u #1850!! pls let me know who you are n be patient with my slow ass <3

[dirtykinkyindie]

versxtileboys:

“then you’re a shitty liar,” robin replied simply, grinning slightly. he knew keaton had conceded as soon as his lips made contact with his cock. in response, robin spanked keaton’s ass again, groping it roughly afterwards - it was all he could do as reward for the other. he let out airy moans as he felt keaton go deeper, his tongue brushing against his cock making it hard for robin to not be vocal. hearing the other’s gag prompted robin to check how far down keaton was and, with a cheeky smirk on his face, he brought his hands up to the other’s head and pushed down slightly, all whilst lightly thrusting upwards.

Keaton blushed when the other told him that he was a shitty liar. “No I’m not!” Keaton huffed before getting back to the task at hand. Keaton whimpered around that cock as his ass was spanked, the pale cheeks jiggling, before groped by the other man’s hands. Keaton gagged more when the other suddenly thrusted up and caused him to gag even more.

[wxldheartx]

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jasper tutted lightly as he grinned at the other’s desperation. he liked to tease people and noah was always one of his favourites; the younger played into the teasing so much that jasper couldn’t help but be amused whilst craving more. continuing his streak. jasper’s hands moved to the back of noah’s head, pushing it forwards until, again, the younger’s lips were pressed against his clothed bulge. he smeared the pre-cum that had collected over noah’s lips, a hand making it’s home in noah’s hair, gripping it gently. “if you lick that pre off your lips, i’m sure i could perhaps let you suck me through my boxers,” jasper said with a smirk, his hand running down noah’s face, his thumb resting near the younger’s mouth, “or you could be daring and take my cock straight out of my underwear.” it was a challenge, one that prompted jasper to raise an eyebrow daringly, “that will have consequences though. whether or not you like them, that’ll be a different story.”

A small frown came upon his features as Jasper’s tutting, and Noah resisted the urge to roll his eyes or even stick out his tongue. It seemed so often where the two of them met, with the both of them thoroughly enjoying the teasing, but Noah always so impatient, so needy. Even now he moaned lightly at Jasper’s hands on his head, wanting more of that contact, that promise of where things could lead. His eyes closed for a moment in the feeling before Noah reopened them, now staring at the other’s unfortunately still-clothed crotch. At his words he obeyed silently, pulling back just a tad to fully lick his lips, taking in what Jasper had left him there, staring up at the older the whole time. He then moved forward, giving short and soft licks to Jasper’s boxers, mouthing at where his cock was. “Let me suck you, please,” he said, gaze upward. “It’ll feel so good for you, don’t you want that?” Noah was specifically trying to get what he wanted without having to face the consequences, hoping that instead of risking a punishment he could just get Jasper to give in. “Doesn’t that sound good?” He asked, licking once more. “Fucking my mouth with my tongue swirling around you.”

[thenorthslittlebird]

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@versxtileboys liked for a starter

Billy was going to kill Joshua when he got back to their apartment; absolutely  k i l l  him. Rather than being out on the floor, schmoozing and getting his name out there with all the important people in his business– rather than actually impressing the people he worked for at the magazine, for once, he was stuck hiding in the bathroom because of some stupid idea Joshua (his roommate) had talked him into. You see, Joshua found this (anal) plug online that doubled as a vibrator.… but what drew his attention to it was the fact he could control it wirelessly. He told Billy to wear it tonight, while he was at his magazines charity gala (open to the public) so he could get used to how it felt… and then tonight, when he was home, they’d try it out and see how it felt. Joshua never told Billy he had no intentions of actually waiting for them to get home. So, in the middle of a conversation with his boss and one of the magazine’s influencer’s, Billy broke down and started moaning like he was in heat; which is why he’s now hiding in the men’s restroom. Gripping onto the edge of the sink, a strand of spit holds his lips together as his mouth falls open to let a loud, needy moan escape his chest. “Fuck,” He curses under his breath as Joshua, wherever the hell he is, turns up the intensity of the toy’s vibrating; causing Billy’s knees to go weak as his entire body shudders with pleasure. Arching his back, sticking his ass out towards the bathroom door, he leans over the sink and lets out another needy whimper as the toy continues to make a mess of him. He was so distracted with the sudden, intense, pleasure from the toy that he didn’t even hear the bathroom door open behind him.

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@lustfulend | milo & ?

some would say that milo took a liking to being degraded, reduced to nothing more than a foot or muscle slave, gagged endlessly on a cock before being pounded away into pure bliss. other’s would say it was a desire, something he thought about far too regularly. he knew the truth; it was a need, almost a part of his daily function to live. what had started as a helpful way for an inexperienced milo to get used to sex, to figure out what he liked and didn’t like had turned into a whole new lust altogether. as he moved from sexual partner to partner, the demand on his side for his partner to be more rough in their actions and words grew. for milo, he didn’t want some vanilla sex where both parties were satisfied - he wanted a rough, rollercoaster of intercourse, serving another man before having his own needs satisfied. the thought, no less the feel, of his straining cock against whatever tight confines he was forced to was one milo anticipated, craved and constantly gained euphoria from.

his experiences and reasoning was why, clad i only some boxer briefs that were a size or two too small, milo was happily on his needs at the feet of the other male, looking up at him with his ass out in the air. there a was a cheeky, devilish tinge to his smile as he waited any commands; the other wasn’t as experienced in being so dominating and degrading as milo was used to but, hey, training up a potential long-term master of sorts was always something he had wanted to do.

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@lustfulend | orion & ? 

looking at the other man with a pointed gaze that roamed up and down the sculpted body that his eyes had ravaged so many times before. it was an indulgence on his part to oogle at the other with little care for how obvious he was. he knew he needn’t be, seeing as they were the only two in the room, but part of him continued to tell him that subtlety was a more apt approach. orion, quite often, threw that away. with his feet up on his desk, shoes threatening to fall away without a care should he give them a single kick, he palmed his crotch lazily as he smiled at the other. 

“if they had told me the new intern would be so... alluring,” he commented, eyes not leaving the other, his voice somewhat teasing but dripping with lust, “i might’ve snagged you all for myself.” orion didn’t need to worry about crossing the lines; he knew that the prolonged stares were mutual and the line needed to be crossed.

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lustfulend‌:

how had he found himself here? miles was not one to be so forthcoming about his plans or desires. it was easier for something sleazy in the bathroom stall of a bar or a quick fling from grindr, but when it was someone he actually knew? it was rare and if he was to be honest a little bit scary. but that came with the territory, and with the scare came adrenaline, a rush like nothing else. it wasn’t difficult to get into his pants if you were a stranger, but anything more was like that of a blue moon.

yet it was all happening and miles didn’t find himself worrying. it was hard not to know of kato, and in a moment of desperation had he made the best choice he could. the sight of kato on his knees only proves he was right in his assumptions, that this was worthwhile. “no, no. no need for the whole permission thing.” it wasn’t that miles couldn’t do control, far from it, rather tonight just wasn’t the right night for it. slowly miles raises his left foot as if to give the go ahead, his head tilting to get a better look at kato’s face. “sir’s good. unless that’s the one you wanted? in which case daddy works just as good… surprise me, kato.”

kato

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@lustfulend | robin & ?

some people called robin a slut in an attempt to shame him, make him feel bad about how he hadn’t committed to anyone. he never cared though; he knew when he felt good and wasn’t afraid to do whatever it’d take for him to achieve it. like now, for instance.

he was sat in the other male’s lap, hands roaming across his chest. robin was down to worship any part of the other male, but his muscles were always the boy’s go to choice. his fingers danced along the other male’s skin, flicking and pinching the pink nubs when they brushed past. robin was calculated, sensual in his touches and his smile reflected that. he could be sweet to those who were regular fuck buddies to him and, as his most regular, the other male got the sweetest treatment robin could muster. kissing his neck, aiming to litter it with hickies, robin would roll his hips lightly until he pulled away, flashing the smile at him. “you know, you’re so hot,” he was, practically breathlessly, “but i’m sure me saying it is a waste of oxygen by now.”

it didn’t bother hunter how people lived their lives. whether they were a prude or outgoing, so long as they didn’t judge him for his actions they would find themselves worthy of the same respect. not that many had a reason to judge him, being popular had it’s perks, and being attractive only made it all the more easier for him to get by.

bare chest caressed so sweetly it was hard for hunter to keep control, falling more and more under robin’s sway with each touch, his hands gently gripping the familiar hold of other males waist. in truth this was how he liked to do things, a little more refined and slow than jumping right into things. not that he was averse to it either, but with being worshipped, with people taking their time to treat him like royalty, he was never going to turn it down. especially when it came to robin. “don’t say that.” he murmurs just before a slight groan leaves his lips, hunter’s head rolling forward to look robin head on, his hold growing a little more tighter. “you know i love being praised. makes me feel good.” a flash of teeth as he grins, hips rolling up to give himself some element of pleasure and delight, his breathing falling out a little heavier. “just gonna work my chest over tonight? not that i’m complaining.”

robin

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kian couldn’t help but roll his eyes at carter’s joke. he should expect the cheeky jabs at him by now, he and carter were dangerously bordering the friends with benefits zone, but he never failed to tsk at the other’s jokes - if anything out of habit. “maybe it might have to be you now you said that,” kian replied with a glance over, “a hand and porn do wonders.” kian’s gaze didn’t leave carter as the other talked and he just shrugged, “you offered to spot for me without me making any sort of indication - at least here i’m subtly suggesting you help.”

 “you are?” kian asked, raising an eyebrow as he shuffled a little where he sat; straightening his position. a smirk appeared on his face, figuring carter was giving him the subtle green light to initiate his way with him. he nodded at the ground just before his feet. “you’re no good sitting beside me then if you are,” he said, biting his lip slightly, “are you just going to massage them or can i have the whole carter experience?” just the thought of the later began to make his shorts tent a little - not that kian was trying to hide it one bit.

“i see how it is. i’m lesser than a hand and some bad porn, got it.” he remains just as playful as he had been before, not one to ever take things too seriously or to heart. he knew kian well enough by now that he knew when things were serious or not, when to push the line and just what their limits were with one another. but even then it wouldn’t really stop carter, he had his own nature, and he wasn’t himself if there wasn’t a joke every other second, or if there wasn’t some form of playful jab.

for a moment carter seems to be lost in thought all whilst still looking at kian, as if he was internally debating just what to do, if this was worth it. of course he knows he was easy to sway, but he didn’t want kian knowing that. “i mean you did say you had your hand and some porn…” and yet as he speaks he’s slowly sliding lower until his knees meet the floor and he’s off of the sofa entirely, slowly finding himself crawling around to the opposite side of beanbag, looking up at kian as if looking for a signal. “just because i want to prove i’m the best you’ve got, you can get the whole experience. but you’re guiding me this time.” a hand reaches out to pat the top of kian’s feet before it drops just beside them against the bag, winking slyly just after.

kian

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seeing rocco’s jockstrap perfectly through the tight slacks, jared could feel his boxers trying to tent but there being a lack of free space due to how tight his pants were around his muscular lower half. jared could tell by the jockstrap rocco was wearing that he wanted jared, and by the way jared’s member was reacting it seemed as though jared did too. however, he had to keep his cool at least for a little while longer, until rocco was verbal with what he wanted.

with rocco pouting in the seat in front of him, jared was quickly realizing just how coy the younger in front of him really was. he couldn’t believe rocco was pretending he wasn’t doing all this intentionally. taking on a stern look as he leant forward onto his desk, jared eyed rocco down. “rocco, i think you and i both know you’re doing all this on purpose.” pausing for a second as he saw the waistband of rocco’s jockstrap sticking out, jared had a hungry look in his eyes, “tell me what you’re really doing rocco.”

rocco

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“i clicked it off cause it isn’t as important as you, not because i’m hiding it from you.” kian responded flirtatiously, biting his lip when kian kissed his neck. “i was going to if you were,” he responded while watching kian pinch his nipples. when kian removed his hands, dylan saw his nipples harden, missing the contact they had just previously.

with kian pulling him over to the showers, dylan found his hands resting on the other’s waist when they stopped by the tiled floor of the shower room. “why don’t i show you how it’s done then?” dylan responded with a smirk on his face. while both were wearing the bottom half of their football gear, dylan was known to be quite sweaty when it came to his spandex shorts and jock. knowing kian loved the smell of dylan’s sweaty shorts and jock, he wanted kian to have to wait. getting onto his knees, dylan pulled kian closer to his face and used his teeth to loose the strings of his football gear.

kian

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kato, honestly, saw the chance and took it. he didn’t think beck’s reaction would be overly negative - he’d seen the lingering glances and knew there’d be some positivity to whatever he did - but the surprised, stunned look was one he found all too amusing. he broke out into a smile and snorted a little, hand having to cover his face as he composed himself. he watched intently as beck smiled, chuckled with him and proceeded to rub the slightly pink-tinged skin (he knew he went all out with the smack but damn he wasn’t expecting to leave a mark). “it’s meant to, genius,” kato said easily, his snorting turning to an airy smile. at the other’s question, kato raised an eyebrow and cocked his head slightly to the left, “i’d welcome it with an open, presented ass.”

he flashed a cheeky smirk at the other as he crossed his hands. “why, feeling dominant?” he asked, clearly teasing but the hint of inquisitiveness was unmissable in his voice, “not gonna lie, would’ve pegged you more as being the whiny, needy submissive bottom.” his eyebrow was still raised in a half-challenge half-curious manner, “someone went straight there.”

“There was nothing ‘straight’ about where you just went,” Beck said, an eyebrow raised as he turned around. His front side was just as naked as his back, the button down he wore hanging undone, so a stripe of skin was exposed from his throat all the way to his cock, which was obviously responding to being spanked. “And a lot of guys drop to their knees when I’m at full mast. I don’t get to bottom nearly as much as you might think. And you gotta admit, the thought of you bent over while I spank you would be pretty fucking hot..” Beck had definitely felt more masculine on this trip. He hadn’t shaved his body hair, so a dark trail of fuzz went from his belly button straight down to his pubes. His legs had a smattering of hair that they usually didn’t. “Not that I don’t enjoy being submissive sometimes. To the right guy. Who knows how to push my buttons.” Beck was trying to be subtle, but it was clear he wanted Kato to take more control of the situation. The spank had already set the mood, and Beck was willing to keep playing the submissive in this dance. Beck couldn’t help himself, and rubbed his stinging butt cheek against the counter, trying to get it to calm down.

“But I honestly didn’t think you were into any of that. You always seemed, um, very straight. No offense.” Beck had only met Kato a handful of times a year. They never really talked about sexuality in any open way. Beck had learned it was easier to assume people were straight unless they revealed otherwise, to save yourself significant heartache. But if Kato was gay…this trip could suddenly be a lot more fun.

[collegiate-boys]

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there was a proud smile on kato’s face as grayson commented so obscenely on his cock; he wanted it no other way but there was always a sense of pride when commented on his size. maybe that made him a size queen on himself? who knew. in the heat of pride, he ran a finger across the tented fabric before gripping his own cock at it’s base and pushing it down slightly so it could spring up; he was indulging in pride but who cared?

he grinned with grayson’s cock in his mouth as the smaller thrusted up into his mouth. he fought the resistance to joke, instead moving his hands to fondle and massage grayson’s balls instead. he continued to work his mouth on the younger cock until he came for air, pumping the cock lazily as he licked his lips, “unlike some, i’m a generous top - like to make my bottoms feel just as appreciated.” he squeezed grayson’s cock lightly as he pumped downwards, “your mouth is gonna be absolutely wrecked, don’t worry princess.”

Grayson watched Kato show off with big eyes. It was hard to look away from him. He was hot, very, very hot. Grayson let his head fall back as Kato continued to work his cock and balls. “Fuck,” he moaned out, eyes shutting as he arched his back slightly, squirming in pleasure. “Yeah well… I’m definitely not complaining,” he said with a laugh, biting his lower lip and finally looking down at Kato. 

Grayson sat up on his elbows, looking down at kato and humming. “What about my ass? That too?” he teased, cocking his head to the side and pumping his hips up into Kato’s hands. “C’mon,” he said, practically whining as he reached down and tugged at Kato, trying to bring him up for a needy kiss. 

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