The Downfall of Star City

i love how a lot of the hanfu movement people make all of their stuff from scratch like this guy.

Roy || notyouraverageacrobat

“Hinting at daddy issues, are we?” Roy teased Dick about his submission, continuing to grind against him, panting out a little, “I was thinking my symbol, the unique variation on the Arrowhead, few people notice but it’s unique from Ollie’s…I’m thinking an intimate area, though I’m not too certain about tattooing…” he leaned in closer to Dick, looking him in the eye as he grinded their hard lengths together furiously, “What would you say to being branded?”

“Daddy issues for me or for you Harper” he grinned as he rutted against him moving as best he could against him. He groaned in pleasure as he moved against him. He moaned in pleasure as his mouth found the others neck and he bit, hard. He moaned into his ear as his cock twitched.  “Branded. What do you mean there archer boy?” he snickered as he talked about his arrow being different from Ollie’s and couldn’t help but think talk about Daddy issues. 

Roy || notyouraverageacrobat

“You didn’t. That’s why I took charge,” Roy informed, reaching to softly stroke Dick’s jaw, starting to straddle him, grinding their hard lengths against each other, the beginnings of sweat and Roy’s saliva starting to form a natural lubricant, “Admit it, you love it when someone takes charge of you…keep it up and I’ll have a reward for you. How’d you like to get my symbol tattooed…in a place where only I’d get to see it?” he suggested, starting to increase the pace.

Dick groaned in pleasure and moved against him He tugged on the bonds and groaned in pleasure as he arched against Roy’s touch. “I admit that I like certain people to do certain things.” he grinned just a bit as he looked down at him.  “can’t help it if certain people have groomed me to react a certain way from a young age Harper.” he gazed at him and licked his lips. “You want to tat me somewhere? with what? ya symbol where?” he purred softly. and rolled his hips.

“Hinting at daddy issues, are we?” Roy teased Dick about his submission, continuing to grind against him, panting out a little, “I was thinking my symbol, the unique variation on the Arrowhead, few people notice but it’s unique from Ollie’s...I’m thinking an intimate area, though I’m not too certain about tattooing...” he leaned in closer to Dick, looking him in the eye as he grinded their hard lengths together furiously, “What would you say to being branded?”

Roy || notyouraverageacrobat

“Not a question of can I run from ya Roy, it’s a matter of as ya said wanting to. I know I should….” he groaned as the other man kissed him deeply. “Might let me stay?” he laughed and moved a hand down the others back. “I see you have all sorts of plans for us.” Richard groaned deeply and moved a hand over his shoulder and then back up into his hair, “Damn it, why do you have this spell over me babe.” 

Leading Dick to the bed, Roy began to subtly slide silk scarves around his wrists, leaning down on the other man to bind his wrists to the bedposts, “You’re going to enjoy what I have planned…but all in good time,” he assured, kissing his lips as he tightened the ties, “Maybe it’s the spell I have over you…or maybe you’re just used to being a good boy for whoever’s in charge,” his fingers snaking around the other’s cock as he spoke, followed by Roy’s tongue getting a little taste for him, a few soft groans indicating how much he was enjoying the act.

“Oh am I now? you just love to play and tease? I suppose some things never change do they my archer.: he groaned deeply as the ties were tightened. “Did I say you could be in charge of me Harper?” he purred softly.” As the ginger played he smiled at him and licked his lips. Then as the other man started to tease him with his tongue he arched up he moaned loudly and tugged on the bonds.”fuckin hell Roy”

“You didn’t. That’s why I took charge,” Roy informed, reaching to softly stroke Dick’s jaw, starting to straddle him, grinding their hard lengths against each other, the beginnings of sweat and Roy’s saliva starting to form a natural lubricant, “Admit it, you love it when someone takes charge of you...keep it up and I’ll have a reward for you. How’d you like to get my symbol tattooed...in a place where only I’d get to see it?” he suggested, starting to increase the pace.