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001. prompts.
muse list ( updated 08 / 02 / 26 )
anaisha banerjee. avantika. 22. she / her. straight. fashion student.
annie greenaway. sadie sink. 19. she / her. straight. veronica’s daughter. literature student.
brandon travis. hudson williams. 24. he / him. bisexual. works at his mom's korean restaurant.
david stevens. luke thompson. 36. he / him. bisexual. high school french teacher.
fearghal ó maoldomhnaigh. andrew scott. 42. he / him. bisexual. ex - catholic priest. current office admin temp.
hugh bennett. jon hamm. 46. he / him. bisexual. divorced. lawyer. owns a law firm with veronica. father to an eight year old daughter, sofía.
hugo chambers. james norton. 35. he / him. gay. classified government worker.
hunter bailey. garrett hedlund. 36. he / him. straight. definite troublemaker. acts before thinking. works various on-site manual labour jobs.
leander wright. jonathan groff. 32. he / him. gay. firefighter.
leonie graham. freema agyeman. 37. she / her. bisexual. senior staff nurse in an accident & emergency department.
margot hamilton. felicity jones. 27. she / her. bisexual. heiress.
robert montague. tom hiddleston. 38. he / him. straight. 'accountant'. allegedly works a 9 to 5 but actually works for the secret intelligence service.
sara collins. sabrina carpenter. 25. she / her. bisexual. barista at blank street.
sofía bennett. lana condor. 24. she / her. bisexual. hugh's daughter when she's older. law student in training.
tanisha nadar. charithra chandran. 23. she / her. bisexual. social media influencer.
veronica greenaway. christina hendricks. 45. she / her. straight. lawyer. owns a law firm with hugh. certified milf. mother to annie.
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Ah, Callisto should have kept quiet. She scoots in a little closer, catching Sofía's lips gently. Her pretty girl is so exhausted - and though there's still a throbbing between her legs, she won't ask Sofía to try and muster to make her cum now.
Nor, though, will she lie.
"No, but it's all right, baby." The hand on Sofía's back raises to brush at her hair gently. "It seems I've done a better job than normal of tiring you out. If you don't feel up to it, that's okay. We can clean up and go to sleep and maybe you can make it up to me another time." This wasn't a race, or a competition, after all - and it's not like they'll never do this again.
callisto kisses her gently, and sofía hums against her lips, delighted. she enjoys this part just as much as the prelude to it, and the intimacy makes her feel so fucking loved.
despite callisto’s instance that they can do this another time, that doesn’t stop sofía from letting her hand drift downwards just a little further so she can draw slow circles around callisto’s clit with the pad of two of her fingers. ' let me just try… ' she murmurs, getting herself comfortable as she lazily toys with her clit, curling up against her lover’s side to bury her face into callisto's neck. ' ...just for a bit. '
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"That's it, baby, that's it." Sofia cums, and Callisto feels the hot throb of arousal between her own legs. She doesn't stop, though. Callisto likes to draw these things out, to make Sofia feel every ounce of pleasure she can wring from her body.
She's rewarded, then, when Sofia's body lets go and she squirts all over where they're joined.
"Fuck, oh my god." It's only now that Callisto slows, grinding a little before easing out of Sofia completely to lay next to her - hand gentle on her back, tracing little patterns into her skin.
"That," She presses a kiss to Sofia's shoulder. "Was so fucking hot, baby. To see you let go like that? To see how good you felt? Fuck, I almost came on the spot too."
right now, she feels like she could sleep for a week, especially as the hand on her back soothes her. every time they do this, she manages to forget just how voracious callisto is, and how dedicated she is to the cause of making sofía come. she’s got her feeling downright exhausted and it takes what little energy she has left so that she can lift her head to look at the other woman when she speaks.
‘ ...you didn’t come? ’ she asks quietly, a slight frown creasing at her brow as she shifts in a little closer, moving her hand so that she can rest it gently on callisto’s stomach. her hand then drifts a little lower, allowing her fingers to stroke gently through soft pubic hair, but she doesn't let it go any further than that. ‘ let me help you… ’
Oh yes, Matt certainly can feel Hugh’s cock twitch - and if he wasn’t ginning before, he certainly is now.
“A man of innovation. I like it.”
He has to let go of their cocks to move down his body, pressing kisses as he goes until he’s face to face with Hugh’s dick.
(Is he drooling?)
“You’re so fucking hot,” He murmurs, pressing kisses to the shaft, drawing this out as he looks up the line of the other man’s body to meet his eye - right before he moves to swallow Hugh’s dick in his mouth.
all he can do is watch as matt travels slowly down his body, taking his sweet time in pressing soft kisses against his skin, and by the time that the other man actually reaches his cock, hugh feels ravenous.
the kisses against his shaft are equally teasing, and as much as hugh wants to knot his fingers into matt’s hair and hold him in place as he fucks up into his mouth, he doesn’t. he’s better than that. instead, all he can do his watch as matt finally, *blessedly* sinks down onto his cock.
‘ fuck, that’s it… ’ his hand does find its way into matt’s hair, but his touch is gentle, petting instead of forcing. it offers encouragement as opposed to displaying his need. ‘ you’re so good at this… ’
Hugh begins to move, and Matt's mouth falls open in a moan. It feels incredible - overwhelming, even - and his previous desire to fuck back against the older man is forgotten for a moment as he simply enjoys.
It also means he puts up no resistance when Hugh pulls his hand away from his cock - save for a little noise - and pins his wrists above him.
A long moan falls from his mouth as Hugh starts to stroke him. It feels so different to doing it himself - especially being so full like this.
"Like being underneath you." Matt breathes out, eyes raking over the other man's face and chest. Who knew he'd enjoy being held down and fucked like this, spread out in someone's garden, of all things. "Feels so fucking good-"
‘ good… ’ his hips are moving a little more sharply now that he knows matt can take it, having picked up the pace too, and his grip tightens on the other man’s wrists as he finds a rhythm that he’s more used to when it comes to the men that he likes to fuck. ‘ …i want to make you feel so fucking good… ’ his voice is low and rough.
he gives a slight twist of his wrist as he continues to stroke matt’s cock, allowing his thumb to brush over the head occasionally on his upstroke. ‘ …want to make you come all over your stomach like you’re a teenager all over again. ’ and more than that, he wants to feel matt’s already tight asshole tightening around him even further. and he’s thankful that they’re both clean, and that he'd asked that, because he wants to spill his seed deep inside of him and watch it seep out.
zahrosa laughs, bright and self-satisfied, as he agrees. she turns without further preamble, pulling her skirts up around her hips with both hands so that her open, dripping maw of a pussy is perfectly on display. her breasts press into the table, a pleasant friction against already-stiff, thick nipples, the curve of her spine an elegant line as she twists to observe him out of the corner of her eye. she watches hungrily, unabashedly, with unbridled lust that she intends to satiate. she offers herself up, waiting to see what he makes of her admittedly unusual body.
he’s never seen anything like it before, like her, but he’s been around the block enough to know that he should expect the unexpected. and when the unexpected comes in the form of such an inviting set of holes, who is he to turn that down? it’s not as if he has people lining up to fuck him, not now he’s firmly approached middle age, is somewhat of a workaholic, and is a single father to boot. but he’s wasting time, and he hastens to free his aching cock from his pants, giving it a few slow and dry strokes as he steps in closer to her. he doesn’t need the extra lubrication of his own spit, not when she’s dripping wet for him, and it takes little resistance for him to slide inside of her with a low groan.
Well. The admission that Sofia's close only has Callisto working that little bit harder - making sure to angle herself to hit the other girl's g-spot with each intense thrust, fingers slipping through the wetness to circle her clit a little faster.
"Are you gonna cum for me, baby?" Callisto asks, somewhat rhetorically. "All over my fingers, all over my strap? I wanna hear you scream for me."
After all, Sofia is so gorgeous when she does - and the sight of her blissed out, spread over Callisto's sheets after the fact is one Callisto's looking forward to.
‘ please,’ she gasps out, barely able to form words for what she wants to say, all of her focus fixed firmly on the way that she is being penetrated, being touched. ‘ i’m… i’m gonna… oh… fuck... ’
and when she finally comes, it feels like a massive explosion throughout her entire body, her inner walls tightening around the strap that she’s being fucked with. the head rush that usually accompanies such a feeling is so damned good, as per usual, and her moan is guttural.
but as callisto keeps going, fucking her while her body tries to work its way through her orgasm, she can feel something else building within her, and then there’s a sudden rush of wetness between her legs. her thighs shake wildly, arms giving out of her as she falls face first onto the bed sheets, crying out callisto’s name.
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Fuck, Hugh's confidence and nonchalance is so sexy. The way he simply lays back and watches Matt work has a spike of arousal running through him, even as Matt continues to slowly stroke the both of them together.
Hugh should take at least a little bit of the credit for bringing Matt out of his shell - being able to explore with someone who gives him the space to find what works and feels good has been amazing for wanting to do it more.
"Look at me? Look at you." Cock's still in hand, Matt leans in to kiss the other again. A moment passes before, teasingly: "Kind of wanna suck your dick, kind of wanna ride it. Thoughts?"
he hums softly into the kiss, leaning up to meet matt’s lips as he leans down to press them a little more firmly together. at matt’s suggestion, he exhales slowly through his nostrils, and matt would be able to feel his cock twitching firmly in his grasp.
' i think… why choose only one? ' he can definitely make it through a blowjob without coming, especially if it means that he gets the privilege of seeing matt riding him at the end of it.
for a moment, his eyes close, only so that he doesn’t get too excited at the thought of what’s to come — quite literally, actually — and blow his load before he’s ready. sometimes, he forgets himself.
she smiles in that way of hers: sharp and knowing and utterly in control. glancing down, her eyes catch on the bulge in his pants with some appreciation, her intent quite transparent as she insinuates herself into his space. her hand touches his hip, moves downward, dark fingers dragging against cloth where it stretches over his arousal. " i intend to allow you to bend me over and take me here, today. quite as roughly as you might like. this offer will not last; i suggest you make the most of it while it is on the table. "
he looks down to watch the path of her hand, a small amount of blessed relief flowing through him at the minimal pressure from her fingers. how would he ever be able to resist such a proposition? though he has a strong constitution, the promise of being allowed to take as rough as he would like is one that he could never turn down. rising to his feet, he notes that he has a good couple of inches on her, at least. ‘ speaking of on the table, then… ’ he inclines his head towards where he’d just been sitting. ‘ over it. and pull your skirt up. ’
It's intoxicating, the way Hugh feels inside of him. It doesn't take as long to get used to him as Matt might have thought, especially when the other has leant down to kiss him like that.
"You feel so good in me." Matt murmurs - and it's true, evident in the way he's trying to shift his hips back up against the other, even though there's not much leverage. "I want more. I want everything, please. I can take it."
Now that they've started, he's even more desperate for it - cock hard and leaking where it's trapped between them like this. "Please, fuck-"
A hand snakes down between them to close around his cock - not stroking, simply holding, and occasionally squeezing. Matt's not sure of the etiquette here, if Hugh will want to stroke him until he cums - or if he's busy focusing on the rest of it. He figures the other will let him know.
matt promises that he can take it and hugh isn’t the type to unnecessarily tell people that they’re wrong if he doesn’t have to. so he slowly begins to move his hips, pulling almost all the way out before he eases himself back in, and the sensation is too fucking good. he almost wishes he were a younger man so that he could savour this a little longer because he knows that he’s not going to last as long as he wants to.
he’s acutely aware of where matt’s hands are, and so he reaches down to take hold of both wrists so that he can pin them above the other man’s head, keeping them there with one hand before he allows to other to replace matt’s where it had been on his cock. he’s not a selfish lover, especially not when he’s been given an opportunity such as this.
his hand strokes in time with his thrusts, keeping up the slow rhythm at first, before he begins to pick up his pace. ' i like having you like this, stretched out underneath me... '
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Callisto's hands roam over Sofia's ass, her waist, her back - down to where her breasts swing with the force of Callisto's thrusts. She loves having Sofia on the end of her strap - she always sounds so good, and takes it so well.
Today is no exception, even if Callisto can feel a twinge in her back. It's not so bad that she can't power through, and then Sofia will just have to sit on her face for a second orgasm.
Her wandering hand trails down to Sofia's drenched pussy, the other solid now on her hip.
"Look at how wet you are for me." Callisto murmurs, wicked amusement in her tone as she drags wet fingers over Sofia's clit.
at this point, sofía is clutching on to the bed sheets for dear life and she’s worried that she’s going to break her nails with the force of it. but if she doesn’t grab onto something, then callisto is going to be the reason that she passes out from the pleasure of it all.
at least the bed sheets are a way to ground herself.
‘ i’m… ah… ’ she loves being called pretty, especially loves it when callisto is the one calling her pretty as she pounds into her. is it any wonder that she’s so wet when she’s being treated so well? ‘ i’m… so close… ’ she whimpers softly, breath coming out in soft little pants.