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one of xavier’s favourite things to see is you— specially you when you’re sprawled out on his bed and thoroughly stuffed full of his cock. the sight has him reeling, his dick already twitching back to life even after cumming for like, the tenth time that night— and xavier isn’t even close to done yet. not when your lips are parting, a silent plea for more spilling from your lips as your lashes flutter so prettily.

and xavier is more than happy to indulge, in fact— he was counting on you to want more. he’ll definitely be dreaming about this later.. but for now, in the present, his hands move to lift your legs up, folding your body into a mating press as he fucks his length back into you.

when caleb woke up to an empty space beside him on the bed and soft sniffles and sobs coming from the living room, he immediately panicked. the man scrambled to get off of the bed, nearly tripping over the bedsheets as he practically ran to where these cries where coming from.

you’re sat on the couch, holding a bunch of tissues up in a futile attempt to wipe your the tears that just keep spilling. you don’t even notice caleb as he rushes to your side, a hand placed on your shoulder.

“pips, what is it?” he says. his tone is soft, with an obvious sense of fear as he leans closer to you, his free hand lifting to gently take the tissues away from your eyes. rubbing your face too much will surely make your skin red. “who did it?” caleb questions, brows knitting together. even the thought of someone making you upset like this has him almost fuming.

“no, no,” you shake your head, tears spilling and rolling down your flushed cheeks. you lift a shaky hand, pointing to the tv. the screen’s glowing softly, the words ‘to be continued’ displayed in white text. “it’s just… oh, i can’t believe it!”

caleb listens patiently as you tearfully explain the entire plot of the show you’re watching, and by the end of it caleb finally understands. ah, it was just a show.

even then, the man still leans in to press soft kisses to your cheeks, patting your head and your shoulders.

caleb, who is absolutely obsessed with making sex messy. he wants it to be filthy, downright disgusting— enough to make someone furrow their brows and wonder how he can even like that. how you can like it— because both you and caleb are absolute freaks.

“caleb.” you mumble, tone surprisingly stable despite the way he’s thrusting so roughly into you. caleb hums in response, his hand loosening it’s right hold on the bedsheets beside your head. the man leans down, the tags of his necklace dangling so temptingly in your eyesight— you really can’t help it when you grab it and tug him down, pressing a messy kiss to his lips. your tongue meets with his, moans filtering through both of your mouths. “spit in my mouth.” you insist, parting your lips as he pulls away.

the man grins, his free hand reaching to grab your chin. his thrusts never slow or stutter, not even when you stick out your tongue, eyes focused on his— you’re waiting. waiting for him. he spares no time in spitting down into the warmth of your mouth, letting out a groan as he watches you swallow it. caleb leans down, letting more saliva drip down before kissing your lips roughly. he moans into your mouth, letting his seed spill deep into your pussy for another time that he really can’t count— he’s came so many times that he’s lost count.

caleb smiles down at you, watching your back arch and lips part, glossy with both of your combined spit and cum. you whine, cumming around his length— he never falters, hips snapping against yours in a steady rhythm. your eyes flutter open just enough to catch caleb staring down at you lovingly, admiring the absolute mess that the two of you have made— sure, it’ll be a lot of laundry.. but you two can’t bring yourself to care. not as long as you’re entangled in this filthy, sweaty embrace.

xavier sits patiently as he cuts into yet another package for you. he hums softly as you flash him a smile, holding up one of the items you had bought earlier in the month. your many, many packages (which were the result of a hefty pay check) that you had bought finally arrived!

you were so excited when you realised they were here— xavier didn’t quite get the excitement, but he’s happy to sit with you and help you unbox everything.

“here is the next one.” he says, holding out a blind box for you— yes, you just had to buy a few blind boxes online. you couldn’t help it! all the options in this series are just soooo cuteee.

you set down your item from earlier— the cutest keychain you’ve ever seen— before taking the box from your boyfriend.

the rest of the night goes on just like that, lasting until the sun begins to rise and you’re slumped against xavier, snoring away with a half opened package in your hand.

“caleb, you have nice arms.” you hum, lifting a hand to gently trail your finger over his bicep. you shift closer to his side, lips curved into a wide smile. leaning against him, you press your cheek to his shoulder— then move to lightly squeeze the muscle of his arm.

“do i?” caleb hums, looking down at you with a half grin, half smile. the man tilts his head, cheeks almost flushing at your praise. caleb always eats up every sweet word that spills from your lips; he lives for compliments from you. and the way you touch him? don’t even get him started on that.

“uh-huh..” you nod, tone almost dreamy as you get lost in your own thoughts. and in just a few moments, you’re lightly licking his bicep.

and soon enough, you’re kissing the skin, practically slobbering over it. caleb just sighs happily, letting you do your thing— he loves you so much.

it’s been years since you and caleb have seen each other. you used to have daydreams of meeting him again— maybe bumping into him on the street, or catching sight of him on a bus. but never, ever in any of those dreams did you ever imagine seeing him again in a restaurant of all places. as your waiter— while you’re on a date!

“hi, name.” caleb smiles, unable to hide his joy. he saw you walk in— and there are truly no words that can describe how he feels right now. sure, he’s happy to see you— so happy. but the creature beside you surely ruins the mood. “are you on a date?“ he’d muse, tilting his head.

“uh… yeah. caleb, meet, um..” you trail off, your tone unsure. this is so awkward— the one moment you decide it’s finally time to just move on and find someone other than caleb to love… he appears!

“nevermind him. what would you like to order?” caleb says, leaning down slightly. and for the rest of the evening; things like that tend to happen. caleb doesn’t focus on that thing you’re on a date with— he serves you.

and by the end of your long, rather awkward date— you notice caleb writing something on the receipt. you get no time to read what it says before your date grabs it and crumples it up.

but you never see that man again.

on the bright side, at least you’ve had more opportunities to reconnect with caleb… right?

boyfriend! zayne who’s more than happy to bring you sweets on his way home from work. he’ll get a message from you, reading out the words with a subtle smile; ‘can you please get me those cakes from that one store on your way home?’ ah, you and your vague descriptions. it really adds a skip in his step.

when boyfriend! zayne finally gets home, sweets in hand, he has to admit that it was worth the trouble once he sees the bright expression on your face. boyfriend zayne! will sit down beside you, lifting two hands to loosen his tie.

boyfriend! zayne loves to do the little things for you. the things that bring those cute smiles to your lips, the things that make you want to hug him or kiss him— sometimes even both.

he loves kisses from you— boyfriend! zayne literally lives for them. the man let’s our a soft, almost dreamy smile when he feels the gentle press of your lips against his cheek. and he really has to hold himself back from tilting his head so that his lips can catch yours.

boyfriend! zayne is very gentle with you. this man treats you like a precious jewel— his precious jewel. he’s careful when he reaches to hold your hand, and he’s cautious when he moves to stroke your hair as you sleep. he’s so in love with you it almost feels as if it’s all consuming him.

sylus, contrary to popular belief, is so gentle with you. who would’ve thought that the usually intimidating and scary man that people fear so much would be laying here, with his head perched comfortably in your lap as you gently scratch at his scalp.

he’ll let out a soft, content groan as he shifts, pressing his nose to your thigh. sylus doesn’t bother with words, instead pressing an appreciative kiss to the fabric of your pants. the past few hours have been rather tired, and time alone in his darling’s lap is something that sylus could never, ever pass up.

꒰ ❀ ꒱ character ; caleb

・ seeing caleb for the first time in a while

・ licking his biceps

・ messy sex w caleb (part one)

・ caleb hears you crying

꒰ ❀ ꒱ character ; sylus

・ sylus laying on your lap

꒰ ❀ ꒱ character ; zayne

・ boyfriend! zayne hcs (part one)

꒰ ❀ ꒱ character ; rafayel

nothing

꒰ ❀ ꒱ character ; xavier

・ opening packages with him

・ creampie w/ xavier

꒰ ❀ ꒱ category ; multi

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