i want my cake and i wanna eat it too

mr king’s been out for blood since day dot, all year king’s made milo’s classes with him absolute hell on earth and now thanks to the cheating scheme going south it looks like milo’s vacation plans are dashed, he’ll have to serve summer school with this old shit nagging him every day. the classroom door opening thankfully stops milo from mouthing any obscenities towards his teacher.

he could already tell mr king was in a foul mood, the yelling echoed throughout the hallways before miles even reached the door. he doesn’t get the slightest second to greet his brother before the tirade continues from the teacher, ❝king is it?❞ he asks respectfully, voice soft and velvety ❝i am all about facing repercussions in life believe me, but would you really deprive a child of their last chance to see their sickly grandmother?❞ he holds back a snicker at just how brilliant that on-the-spot lie is, but the second he glances around at milo, he can see the facade is broken, the youngest valentine already in hysterics. ❝you little fuck, this is your vacation his ruining not mine❞ miles snarks chastising his brother with a slap to the back of the head, ❝look, dude, can’t we strike a bargain?❞ miles hand lowers to his groin as he smirks playfully up at king ❝you look desperate for some company and compared to my brother, i don’t have much to do all summer❞.

        king is already in a state of disbelief before miles can get a word in. he knows the punk will spew nothing but lies, just like his little bro stuck on the chopping block right now. he curls his lip at both young men, giving them a rather poisonous stare while he picks at his fingernails. surprisingly enough, king finds himself in another state of disbelief, one that’s a different breed than his previous. is he really that transparent? while he may have a less than savory opinion of the valentine’s, he knows they’re not idiots so his shock doesn’t last. instead, a wolfish grin begins to spread on his features as his eyes zero in on miles’ crotch.

open to bottoms

    This was but a routine for the football captain. Right after the match, he’d grab one of the most innocent looking guys in the crowd and he made sure that they’d take care of his cock. Sweat dripped down his forehead as he stood against the wall, pushing his hips into the other’s mouth while keeping a handful of his hair, using it to guide him at the very rhythm he set, which wasn’t exactly slow. “That’s a good boy, maybe you should come over after all my matches and suck my cock properly.” He suggested with a smirk. “Who’s better than me to teach you what your position is?”

That was a lie. Liam could smell it. One of the few disadvantages of being a werewolf meant you never got to believe the little white lies people told out of kindness like this one from his favorite singer. On top of that he could also smell discomfort even as the other lied to him again. “Yeah, yeah i do.” Liam said absent mindedly his mind now suddenly more focused on Tony’s scantily clad dress than his lying. What could he say he was young and horny. The short sparkly trunk and the vest were the only thing he was wearing and Liam would rather see him out of them than anything else. “Wait, i can have anything I want before the show?” So when the opportunity presented itself how could Liam not take it? “I want you to give me a private concert before the show just you and me no one else using some special equipment I brought just for you.”

Jordan’s gifted. That’s what a lot of people say about him. And not because of who he is, it’s what he’s packing between his legs. He finds it extremely hot how every man tries to get their mouth around his thick girth, knowing that it would leave their jaws sore the next day because of the constant oral service they give to him. He watched the experienced slut get down on his massive pipe, going down upon the base before hoisting back just to give him some room to breathe. For a second Jordan can feel the pit of his stomach. Ah, the wonders of seeing a man tear up for his dick. Too bad. He pushed himself all the way into his throat once more, deepening the space further.

   “That’s it —All the way. So good, Lane. Fuuuuck… I hope it includes taxes,” he snickered. He grinned with confidence. The sight of it arroused him. That throat juice that latched onto those lips made him throb so fucking bad. Then he proceeded to give attention to his balls, all hanging and musky of his hard work. “Then work harder on my balls, lane. You can feel that next load filling up, hm?” he took his blond hair, shoving that spit foamy mouth onto his monstrous sacs.

Zane looks down at the other’s happy shameless face as he worships him. He was a dirty fucking slut who’d forgotten about his boyfriend as soon as he notice Zane and shamelessly discarded their relationship as soon as Zane’s dick popped out and he got a good look at it. “I know you will bitch. I might I might not. Hell, I might fuck you at your man’s house in his fucking kitchen let you cum all over it so he can think of us fucking whenever he eats.” Zane says as his cock head was kissed like a lover. “You’re nothing to me, nothing but a fucking slut hole.”

        it barely took any convincing on zane’s part to get finn on his knees like this. one brush of his hand across the hot stud’s bulge is all finn needed to ruin his stable, long term relationship like this. he’s a desperate greedy slut, further exhibited by the way he can’t even keep himself kissing zane’s dick and has to pop it back in his mouth briefly for a taste. he pulls off quickly though, making his lips a plump, soft pillow to tease zane while he continues to stroke him faster and faster. 

“Good, cause I want to use you. I want to manhandle this fucking beefy bod of yours man.” Tyler said squeezing Callum’s ass before moving to his pecs and playing with those. “Yeah, moan for me muscle bitch.” Tyler growls out as Callum moans. “Fuck yeah, I will. I was going to do that anyway fuck these big muscle tits and cum all over your face and in that hungry mouth of yours before I slide in that ass and fuck that too.” Tyler says smacking Callum’s ass as he twerks it for him. “Yeah, I’ll fuck you right here give the rest of these guys a nice demonstration for how you should be used from now on. But first I need to test you out, after all your lips are just as much for a stud’s use as the rest of you. I need to see if you’ve been taking care of them.” Tyler said aggressively pulling Callum into a deep tongue filled kiss with him dominating the other man’s mouth.

       ❛ ———use up my body, it’s all yours i swear! make me worth something, i’m begging you!❜ 

        alvin likes to work out at odds hours in order to prevent embarrassment. it’s not just that he can’t help the high-pitched, almost lewd noises he makes when he lifts, but more often than not his pussy gets wet enough to soak through to his shorts. he’s ashamed no doubt, and that self-consciousness is what makes him too nervous to stay focused. chris morgan is in the school’s gym at the same time as alvin for the first time. he’s never been this close to the superstar and is afraid of making a fool of himself. still, he catches himself letting out his little squeaks at the end of his reps and can feel the wet squish of his pussy-lips when his thighs press together. how embarrassing, yet the sight of chris at the squat rack has alvin moving further into the gym as opposed to towards the exit.

Rocky owns Lane’s mouth tired of those plush plump lips teasing and talking more interested in making them his. he smirks into the kiss at lane’s whine as he teases his hole and licks his lips once the kiss breaks ready for more. “I sure will now get naked. If I touch your cloths i’ll rip them off and you’ll spend the rest of the day naked with m cock buried in your ass as I pump you with my cum until your hole can’t handle it.” Rocky told him.

        rocky seems intent on kissing lane until his lips are puffy and his mind is melty. not that he’ll complain about that, just the opposite. the way he hungrily attacks back with his mouth only to be subdued by the stronger just gets him going more and more. in fact, he’s panting and grinning by the time rocky pulls him away, and not surprisingly the order doesn’t make him move quickly.

“There we go. Look at you, smiling, tearing up, barely able to handle my dick. You love it like that don’t you? You love having a dick that makes you work. Don’t you you fucking slut?” Zane says taking dirty to Finn as he frantically bobs on his dick. Zane laughed at how eagerly and easily Finn talked down to his boyfriend. Pathetic, both of them. He smiled as Finn pouted his lips before smacking his cock against them. “Yeah that’s it give it a kiss. kiss it like you kiss your boyfriend and after I give you a load I’ll turn you around and make that ass mine’s.”

        already naked for the camera, finn’s so clearly throbbing and hard. getting degraded like that turns him on even more. it’s so hot for a stud like zane to put him down for being an unfaithful whore. he’s simply too cock-hungry to slum it with a skimpy dicked-guy and needs a real man to fill him. he nods along and starts pumping zane’s shaft with both hands, desperate for his cum.