I'VE MOVED

With 11k+ followers that are 90% bots and 99+ activity of bots every day I’ve have to make the crappy decision to move despite this blog having so many years worth of roleplay. The new blog is called courtesons (link in the source) and it mean a lot to me if any roleplayers to follow me there instead and let anyone else know who you think might want to. For now all threads on this blog are considered to be dropped unless we discuss otherwise or transfer them over.

Since this blog is rather old it means that I’m gonna make some changes on the new on. Some muses are going, some are getting edited and I’m adding exclusive muses to mutuals that I roleplay with often. So please if you could join me there it amazing. I’ll still keep this blog open for a while so people can figure out the change. Thanks guys x.

'things done while kissing meme'

Julian was in the middle of arguing why Dylan was an obnoxious, arraogant frat boy and many more things when the smug bastard decided to cheat and silence him entirely by hooking those annoying skilled fingers into his belt and dragging him close and catching those lips in one of those kisses of his that silenced Julian's brain and turned any defenses or walls he had into a melted puddle on the ground. A strangled whine muffled by the kiss, breath stolen and eyes closed only to be left with wet lips, a hitched breath and eyes fluttering. "You...cheated, you ass."

14A // ask meme

Lips find his old lover with ease, a dirty and deep kiss as Ethan's hand is wrapped around the back of the man's neck as he took his time remembering every taste and touch of the other, tempering his hunger and impatience with some level of control as the old lovers enjoyed each other once more. All the while knees pressed into the bed, cocks stroked over André's face who was made right now to taste both his father and his teacher like a good, well trained boy that Ethan had gotten him to. Slowly dragging his lips from André's father with heavy breath and hungry eyes that momentarily trailed down to the young man, coy and lustful smirk on his lips before he glanced back at the father and his old lover. "I told you I'd trained him well..."

“Now this is adorable, caught myself a little spider...” Idris cooed out, his eyes flashing with magic for a moment as the tendrils of magic slowly wrapped around the wrists of the superhero a little more as his hand toyed with that flushed cock that he’d been teasing and toying with him as he leaned in, breath against the other’s covered ear with the mask rolled up to just above his lips. His other hand not touching and stroking the hero’s cock was toying with the other’s body, sliding his hand up and down his body. “Might have to keep you, you’re a far better steal then any simple jewels...”

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“You do realize how cliché it is to call the fire department for a cat stuck up a tree, right?” Toby uttered as he approached Ethan. Since it really was just a cat up a tree, Tobias was sent alone to fetch it since it really was just a mundane task compared to an actual fire. Being in uniform, he looked up to the cat. “You sure she can’t just come down herself?” It wasn’t that he didn’t want to help, he just didn’t think he would be able to easily climb the tree with what he was wearing.

“And what makes you think I called the fire department?” Ethan remarked as his eyes lingered on the handsome man in his uniform that he couldn’t deny looked so good in. “I called Kevin to bring you here, simple excuse of a cat up a tree just to get you here” Ethan admitted as the older man moved closer, he’d have to thank the other fireman with helping him get Tobias here as his hands moved to those hips and gently pressed him up against the tree. The irony of the cat actually being up in the tree really added to the scene as Ethan leaned in, their noses brushing together. “Since you’ve been running away from us, I thought I’d steal you away...so you can’t run from the conversation.”

Dick remained close to Ethan even as he let his hand slip off of the man’s shoulder. Deeply weary of the violent man, he made a mental note of his face, bowing to remember it for a long time just so he could safely avoid him. Like Ethan, he only returned to face the man – his saviour – once the aggressor had left.

The tension on his shoulders had diminished, though he remained stiff. Nervous eyes stared at Ethan, taking a moment to process the new question. The words had to go through a significant fog in his mind, one that clouded him. Like jam on the gears, making everything sticky and slow.

“Thanks.” He reiterated; or was this the first time he’d said it? He wasn’t sure. “I…” Pausing, he gave it a few blinks and a shake, trying to get the jam to disperse. “I could use with fucking forgetting the past few hours so… a drink? Maybe?”

He kept his hands on the other man, gentle touches and soft eyes to try and assure the other he had nothing to be afraid of right now. Some would assume the older and more physically impressive submissives could handle this better but Ethan’s experience found that this kind of thing was incredibly personal and had nothing to do with size or age. “You don’t need to thank me, I’m just sorry you went through that. You deserved much better” He offered gently, nodding his head and guiding the other to one of the booths where they could sit in some level of privacy and away from prying eyes.

“Of course, we’ll start with water and if you need something else after we’ll get it for you, okay?” He murmured and gently sat the man down before sitting beside him. One hand gently rubbing his back in a soothing motion, glancing at one of the servers who had walked over with two bottles of still water - a common choice for a submissive who was exhausted from a scene, good or bad. Ethan reached out and unscrewed the cap and handed it to Dick. “Here, drink as much as you can and take your time alright? There’s no rush and you’re doing amazing right now.” He promised, his entire focus right now just on Dick and making sure he got through this. 

He had known turning up unannounced at his professor’s home was a risky move, that it would likely lead to a situation where André was punished for his audacity. Now here he was, naked and sprawled on the man’s bed while Ethan remained fully clothed, except for his cock which was out and currently pounding into his young hole harder and harder with each second. Dre’s arms were being held tightly behind his back to pull him into each thrust and make escape impossible while he was being used and abused to the older man’s content. The only noises able to escape André’s lips were pathetic whines and moans which embarrassingly were being transmitted through the phone which lay next to him. As his short hair was tugged harshly, he was force to look back at the teacher, revealing his sweat covered face and the look of weak pleasure on his features. “What have I become for you sir?” he breathed as the man’s length continued relentlessly into him.

For a moment he simply enjoyed the view that was André like this, covered in sweat with glossy eyes and looking so ruined, so helpless for him and he could drink it all in again and again if he was given the chance. Heavy thrusts slowing down a little as he leaned down and caught those lips in a slow, deep kiss as he sucked on that bottom lip and made sure to hit that sweet spot inside the young man at the same time. He would make sure that André fell apart in every way possible and even more so he was going to make sure that his dear father heard it all as one hand gripped that hair and the other kept a tight hold of his wrist.

“You have become entirely mine, in every single sense of the word. You belong to me, mine to do with as I wish and you love every moment of it don’t you?” He remarked as the kiss ended, hips pushing further against his ass, sinking every inch inside of him as he leaned in and whispered against his ear. “Go on, tell your father the truth - let him know just what you are, so he can know what his sweet little boy has become for me.”

Raphael sighed happily as he played with Peter’s curls while fucking his mouth, going a little slower than he did before, giving him a chance to get used to everything so he wasn’t overwhelmed right off the bat. He worked his way up to speed, throwing his head back as he slid deeper and deeper inside of Peter’s mouth “Fuck…you’re so good…such a good pet” he said with his eyes closed, getting lost in the pleasure of using this young man however he wanted to.

Raphael pushed all the way inside of Peter’s mouth, looking straight into his eyes “A good boy that takes every inch of cock that he’s given” he said relishing having Peter’s mouth enveloping his cock slowly pulling out so the younger man could breathe “Are you going to keep being a good pet and swallow?” he asked before pushing inside his mouth again without waiting for an answer, feeling himself getting ready to what was the first of few loads he had planned to give the younger man, he didn’t care if he had somewhere else to be, he was going to have his fun with him for as long as he wanted.

If Peter had any logical thought process he might wonder if the charity he was volunteering for wondered where he was right now, would they send someone to look for him...and he was supposed to be on campus tomorrow to get to class, would he be there for that or...still here? But those thoughts and confusions about what all of this was or could be were silenced by the sensation and pleasure of it all. Eyes glazed over as he sucked on Raphael’s cock so easily, humming as he felt the hand in his curls and the stretch of his toy as the older man loomed over him looking so handsome, so powerful and in control and Peter was putty in his hands. 

Licking his lips and shaken breaths followed when Raphael pulled his cock out of that pretty, wet mouth. He would of answered but he was giving no time to respond and instead that thick cock was down his throat, cutting off his air again and making him gag and squirm eagerly as his hole was spread open further and further with that toy. And when that load finally came, Peter’s throat gagged and spluttered but forced himself to breathe through his nose as he took every drop possible like a good boy, like a good pet.