Take Me To Chruch

Wyett Harrper-Holt+26+Unclaimed Asset

[wyettholt-dhr]

"… Well if anybody needs me. I'm here~" 

[wyettholt-dhr]

Wyett, I like your hair.

"Um thank you sir, I'd love for ya to play with it!" 

[wyettholt-dhr]

"F’er that you’re gonna have ta claim me… I do gotta go sometimes ya’ know. Though unlike most here I go like being with you. And you’re a great fuck too~" he smiled "But yeah I get it, a hundred percent sir." Wyett dares to kiss the man on lips not really sure what sort of mood he was in.

[hectorguzman]

He hums at the kiss letting his arms pull the boy closer to him. “Aye. Well luv das cute shite yar talkan, bu I ain’t in a rush ta claim any asset. Ain’t da responsable type. Claimin an asset is loike ‘avin a kid luv and I made sure to kill all dem needless fucks off.” His hand grips the boys ass giving it a squeeze. “Das a good boy.”

[wyettholt-dhr]

"Daddy." He gasped "I'm not a child. . . Nor do I want to have or can make kids. . .hell I'm not even a dumb one ta want ta be married. Can I just wanna be owned by you?" He asked again "I can take care of me and you. I know it~" Wyett tried.

[wyettholt-dhr]

Wyett was stunned that he seized up so much around Henry or forgot to breath “Ha, maybe ya just feel too good in me~” he muttered in the man’s ear, moaning near breathlessly when he’d added the other finger. His back arched and he soon found himself aiding Henry’s efforts. 

[hectorguzman]

He felt the boys needy ass pushing back on his fingers wanting more and once he felt he was close enough he slipped his fingers from the man’s ass and grinned. “Well af ya wan’ at so bad go head den luv.” He nodded to his cock letting the boy take control for a moment.

[wyettholt-dhr]

Wyett took a hold of the man's cock. Spitting a generous amount of saliva on it. Giving it a few pumps to slick it up again. He then positioned it at his hole. Biting his lip as he pressed the thick head inside. "Fuck! You're stretching me pretty damn far-"

[wyettholt-dhr]

"I’m just going… Don’t think you’d want me over staying my welcome" 

[hectorguzman]

“‘ho said I wan’ ya to fink? You don’ make any decisions, fought dat was clear enough. I’ll tell you wha I wan when I wan an you’ll do wha I say. Fink dat’s simple enough aye?” 

[wyettholt-dhr]

"F'er that you're gonna have ta claim me. . . I do gotta go sometimes ya' know. Though unlike most here I go like being with you. And you're a great fuck too~" he smiled "But yeah I get it, a hundred percent sir." Wyett dares to kiss the man on lips not really sure what sort of mood he was in.

[hectorguzman]

"An where you off to in such a ‘urry duv?"

[wyettholt-dhr]

"I'm just going. . . Don't think you'd want me over staying my welcome" 

[wyettholt-dhr]

Wyett allowed him to slip his fingers past. Providing him his tongue and ample amounts of salvia, figuring he knew what Henry wanted to do. He noted how the man took precautions with him. This made him feel oddly comforted. “That’s more than enough for me, sir~” He purred before giving his fingertips a few soft kisses. 

[hectorguzman]

"Aye." He hummed shifting his hand behind the younger man and letting his finger’s circle the tight ring wetting it slightly before he pushed one in slowly until he got two knuckles deep. "Keep breaving luv." He said though he was sure he didn’t have to. Wyett didn’t seem new to the act of fucking. Once the muscle eased around his finger he started to move it slowly until the felt it was safe to add another digit fucking him gently with his fingers eager to get his cock in there.

[wyettholt-dhr]

Wyett was stunned that he seized up so much around Henry or forgot to breath "Ha, maybe ya just feel too good in me~" he muttered in the man's ear, moaning near breathlessly when he'd added the other finger. His back arched and he soon found himself aiding Henry's efforts. 

[felicityjounessss]

[wyettholt-dhr]

"What does a boy gotta do for a Valentines day date? "

[wyettholt-dhr]

Happy Valentine's day. . .

[wyettholt-dhr]

"Could still show you some bruises, I guess I do." Wyett walked further back until he hit a wall. Though mesmerized by Arthur’s body. By the man’s words and tone of voice he’d felt rather threatened in a way. "What are you doing?-" he asked hastily cutting off Arthur’s next question.

[arthurparkrp]

"Good. If you wanted rough, I’d happily give you rough. You should probably think about it first, though. Once I get started, I don’t like to stop." He paused, raising an eyebrow as he unbuttoned his jeans. "I’m…taking my clothes off? What did you think I was doing?" He frowned for a moment, crossing his arms over his bare chest. "Please don’t tell me you thought I was renting you purely to throw you a tea party so we could talk about boys?"

[wyettholt-dhr]

"No. I'm not incredible dim I knew sex was going to happen you're just being really - I don't know quick and crude. It's really kinda scary, honest." He spoke softly. 

[wyettholt-dhr]

"Um he…collared me to start. Made me crawl on all fours calling me mutt… He bought toys f’-for him to use on me and well while he was shopping for them he had me blow this couple in front the store while he shopped. He whipped me… Fucked me rather hard. "

[arthurparkrp]

"Not bad." Arthur mused, slipping his shirt from his body and throwing it into the corner of the room. "I like a man who’s thorough with his punishments. There’s no use being too lenient. People won’t take you seriously." He smirked, unbuckling his belt, and slowly sliding it through the loops of his pants. "How hard, mutt? Something tells me you like it rough.”

[wyettholt-dhr]

"Could still show you some bruises, I guess I do." Wyett walked further back until he hit a wall. Though mesmerized by Arthur's body. By the man's words and tone of voice he'd felt rather threatened in a way. "What are you doing?-" he asked hastily cutting off Arthur's next question.

[wyettholt-dhr]

"Yeah, uh- yes. Once before. By um Henry… And then I was um punished by Sven. If that’ll count too?" He shrugged and asked. "You’re home is beautiful. And very close to the beach." He tried to suppress his accent the best he could. Putting thought into everything he’d say "Does it matter any?" 

[arthurparkrp]

"Isn’t it?" Arthur asked smugly, heading inside. He kicked off his shoes as he closed the door behind them. Looking back at Wyett, he shrugged. "I guess not. I was just curious." The man smiled as he stepped closer to the asset, slowly unbuttoning his shirt as he looked into his eyes. "And what did Sven do to you when he punished you?" Arthur asked, licking his lips.

[wyettholt-dhr]

"Um he. . .collared me to start. Made me crawl on all fours calling me mutt. . . He bought toys f'-for him to use on me and well while he was shopping for them he had me blow this couple in front the store while he shopped. He whipped me. . . Fucked me rather hard. "

[wyettholt-dhr]

"Don’t know, don’t care ‘ither just want you in me~" he purred. Pressing himself eagerly down on Henry’s lap. Moaning at the rough friction it caused. He could feel his lips were now made tender by the kisses he’d forced on them. Not that he’d cared or minded it. In fact to him the gestures Henry had displayed all seemed to be one’s of passion and romance. Or so it seemed.

[hectorguzman]

"Do ya luv?" He smiled. "If only it were dat easy." Unfortunately he couldn’t just shove his dick in, well he could, but he didn’t want to with Wyett. The boy hadn’t gotten on his bad side yet. Instead he moved his fingers up to the boys soft lips and let the man wet.

[wyettholt-dhr]

Wyett allowed him to slip his fingers past. Providing him his tongue and ample amounts of salvia, figuring he knew what Henry wanted to do. He noted how the man took precautions with him. This mad him feel oddly comforted. "That's more than enough for me, sir~" He purred before giving his fingertips a few soft kisses. 

[wyettholt-dhr]

[wyettholt-dhr]

ASK HIM ANYTHING, ANONS ALWAYS WELCOME!!!

[wyettholt-dhr]

"No! Well maybe… More the reason ta hide it from you. But I- I’ve missed you." He blushed a bit offering Lektor a sweet smile.

[lektor-krov]

"Have you really?"

[wyettholt-dhr]

"Yes, I'd never lie ta you!"