𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘦.

  “ ‘pollo …. do you ever get tired , of me being around? and being so … weird? and not liking to do anything ….. like ever? ” cyrus looks up from his 3ds , to gaze over at apollo. with a small frown , he sets down his handheld game , in favor of crawling over to place himself in the god’s lap. “ if i promise to try and fix my weirdness …. will you promise to like … not ever kick me out? or leave me? ” he whispers quietly , laying to rest his head on his boyfriend’s shoulder.

 “ look i’m gonna tell something to you , and you better not say anything about it being cheesy or anything. ” he hums casually , bumping vlad’s shoulder with his own. “ even with our insanity of a relationship story , i gotta say , the first time i finally got to kiss you ; was the second i knew , i couldn’t ever stay away from you. and sure , your line of work isn’t exactly something i’m fond of or whatever …. but , just know there’s pretty much nothing you can do , that’ll ever make me want to be without you. ” he finishes proudly with a grin thrown over , at the younger boy. niall reaches to hold his hand in his own , and lace their fingers together. “ was that too lovey dovey for you , or did i totally make you go ‘awweee’? ”  

This was everything Michael never knew he wanted. They had always been at each-others throat and obviously in the wrong way. It was a dangers game, Cameron was playing, but he started it and now Michael was going to make sure they both finished it. He bucked into the others hands, he had the upper hand still. “Wasn’t that hard now was it?” He asked moving his hands down to toy with the waist band of Cam’s pants. “You want me to take you right here baby?”

In any normal situation, where Michael was thinking with a clear head and not the fact his dick was currently being touched, he would smirked and told Cameron that he won. But it wasn’t even about winning anymore, at this moment they were both about to win. Nipping at his ear, “What do you need babe?” he asked teasingly, sucking a mark just below his jaw line.

Michael knew there’s was no backing down. Well on his end anyways. He had no idea how far the other was going to take it. Not that he was going to complain much. One hand with a firm grip on his hip, the other moving to hold the back of his neck, as he broke the kiss apart kissing down his neck now. “Fuck Cam.” He mumbled against his skin, feeling the his hands on him. Mike grabbed Camerons hands moving them inside of his boxers.

It was easy to get lost in the kiss with the other. This was what he thrived on. Being a cambion, he felt magic and power practically surge through him when he was engaging in sexual acts. And that was especially true when both partners were eager and attracted to each other, just like now with Hunter. Marcus kissed him with passion, letting one of his hands wander once more to pull lightly at Hunter’s hair.

He was grinning when they pulled apart, happy with the other’s response. “Spicier?” He asked with a raised eyebrow. His body leaned into Hunter’s touch, groaning softly at the hands on his ass. “You really think I’m gonna back down from a blindfold?” He asked, giving a smirk and a laugh. “Oh, babe, you really don’t know me at all. Of course I’m hoping to change that tonight.”

Marcus reached down, taking off his own shirt before letting Hunter put the blindfold over his eyes. His body felt abuzz with excitement, itching and ready to go. Reaching up, he let his fingers run across the blindfold where it sat over his eyes before dropping his hands to his sides. “Mm,” he sighed softly, feeling as Hunter’s hand traveled around his body. “Fuck yeah,” he muttered, clearly turned on by the other’s words.

“I am definitely into this kinky shit, babe. But I think when I fuck your mouth I wanna ditch the blindfold for you, wanna see you as you suck me off.” Marcus grinned. “But that’s for later. For now–” He reached out, hand coming up in front of him. “I’ll just have to look pretty for you. Lead the way, put me where you want me.”

 Poor little demon, Hunter had him under his control now without question. His hands gripped tightly at the man’s wrists, bringing them to Marcus’ back and pushing him forward, leading him to his basement and making it look like he was getting him to his bedroom. He kept him blindfolded all the while with a special eye on him, making sure there was no suspicion by his part. Hunter was cunning, too intelligent to be fooled by such an amateur creature.

“Of course, I’ll let you take it off when you fuck my mouth.” He whispered with a roll of his eyes now that he couldn’t be seen. Hunter had never given a blowjob and that wasn’t changing anytime soon. He was the one to call the shots and if Marcus thought he was getting an opportunity to top him, he was daydreaming.

He pushed Marcus down with just a little force onto a nearby chair, which seemed just a little old and reached for his tape with that devilish grin on his features. He began to tie his wrists and then, he went for his ankles. The demon was so aroused that Hunter wasn’t expecting any kind of reaction from him but a groan. But now, there was nothing to fear. Marcus was trapped.

Michael wasn’t backing down, not anytime soon. If anything all of this was going in a totally different direction. In a direction where his other head was speaking for him now. He liked having Cameron against the wall, with his lips pressed to his. Feeling Cam playing with his fly had him letting out involuntary groan. a soft ‘fuck’ leaving his lips. he couldn’t believe they were doing this right here, and right now.

Feeling the boy’s arms wrap around his neck felt entirely too good, and Colin let himself groan lightly in appreciation. Hearing Cameron’s noises, feeling his tongue at his ear, it was enough to have him bucking up slightly, wanting to show the other just how hard he’d already made him. Even his giggle turned Colin on.

Still, Colin could sense the change in the room as he posed the question about something that Cameron liked. The other seemed unsure, less confident now, though not in his own ability but rather what to do. Colin assumed most men didn’t usually ask things like this. “I didn’t mean to put you off,” he spoke softly, again letting his fingers run gently through Cameron’s hair.

“I thought I was free to enjoy you here though?” Colin asked, raising his eyebrows. “Within limitations, of course, but I didn’t think you wouldn’t even tell me what you like. Is it so rare for someone to ask you that?” He let his hands move back to Cameron’s hips, rubbing small circles there, almost some kind of reassurance. “I only asked because I really did want to know.”

He lifted Cameron’s head again, slowly making him meet his gaze. “Don’t let me spoil the rest of this, alright? Go on, you were doing such a good job, definitely got me excited.” Colin broke into an encouraging smile.

      Cameron’s eyes almost closed in delight at the man’s crotch being lifted against him. But he was also quick to jump into action and get his priorities straight. If he wanted to keep up the good image and be the most sought out stripper, he’d have to act like it. He knew how to drive men crazy and there was no doubt that he’d play with the limitations the had when it comes to his clients to keep them coming for more.

      “And you can, you can enjoy me here.” He whispered turning back to his normal voice. Confident, full of charisma as he held two of the man’s fingers and guided them to his mouth. He wrapped his tender lips around them and looked into Colin’s eyes with a smirk, tilting his head just a little. He was encouraging him to explore as much as he wanted. No blowjobs were listed in the session, but that didn’t mean he would not give him an idea of what it would be like to go inside it, and actually receive it.

At the words from the other, Marcus shivered in anticipation, feeling goosebumps form along his body. “You know, you’ve got a pretty dirty mouth,” he said, raising his eyebrows in mock insult. “And I am loving it.” He couldn’t help the grin on his features. Their hands remained intertwined as they came inside Hunter’s house.

“Not even starting in the bedroom then?” Marcus asked. “Guess we’ll make our way there eventually.” He nodded at the other, leaving him to retrieve whatever he needed from his room before re-joining Marcus in the living room. He assumed it was lube or some sex toy or something of the sort.

He only looked around the place for a moment, not entirely interested in the decor but rather in waiting for Hunter to return. He was already hard inside his fitted jeans, turned on from the moment Hunter laid his hands on him inside the bar. And of course he didn’t notice the added bracelet upon his return. “You look all kinds of sinful,” Marcus said, smirking himself. Of course he could have no idea what the other had planned.

Marcus slipped off his shoes before taking a few steps over to Hunter. His arms wrapped around the other’s neck, bringing their bodies close together. Leaning forward, he kissed the other on the lips before trailing down to his neck. “Will you let me ride you?” He whispered, bringing his head back to meet Hunter’s gaze.

   Hunter’s mind had only one intention, and it was chaotic. With everything in his power and with the male now protected against any kind of magic, he had it all to kidnap this creature and keep him hostage. He had never seen this kind of demon before so his chest went up and down with excitement. “Oh babe, I will. But I want to make things spicer, wouldn’t you agree?”

   With a kiss, he began to distract Marcus, taking his ass and cupping it in his hands. “I’m gonna fuck your mouth first but, I’ll have you blindfolded. How does that sound? You are no pussy are you babe?” He provoked, only pressuring the demon into accepting if he did want his cock after all. Oh, he had him right where he wanted. He didn’t even wait for an answer as he knew that he had little to no option.

Every being in his body was screaming at him to get out, to stop and not continue with this. But he couldn’t help himself, it was like something about Cameron was finally pulling Michael in, and maybe he was just thinking with his wrong head, which was most likely the answer to all of this mess. He hummed, pulling Cameron closer, deepen the kiss once again. He backed them up against the wall, his hands still firm on his hips.

It was hard enough to resist Cameron, but when the boy bit at his lips, Colin had to take a breath in himself. He wanted to kiss him, his lips but everywhere else too. In a perfect world he would already be taking Cameron home, all for himself. But he’d have to take his time. They barely knew each other afterall, but Colin desperately wanted this to turn into something more.

Closing his eyes as Cameron kissed along his neck, Colin sighed deeply. Indeed, it was a good trick. Though he missed seeing the other’s handsome face. “Ah, but it’s a temptation, makes me want to do the same to you. Mark you up, make you even prettier.” He licked his lips. Slowly as to not startle the boy or go past his comfort, Colin brought his hand up. He ran it through Cameron’s hair, taking his time in threading his fingers through those beautiful locks.

“I won’t lie to you and say I haven’t imagined such other activities, but I think I understand the rules here. And tonight I only have you for a private dance.” He tilted his head slightly. “Though you’ve been gracious enough to allow me to touch, so I’ll make the most of it.” Colin’s hands moved around until they squeezed at Cameron’s ass, making sure not to be too rough despite his own arousal.

The boy was clearly confident, and for good reason, but Colin wanted to get beneath the surface layer. “Shall we play a game? Why don’t you tell me something that you want, something you like. What really makes you burn and squirm.” He took Cameron’s chin, looking into his eyes. “And I want something real. Trust that I’ll know if you’re just saying what you think I want to hear. I want to know you, Cameron.”

       Cameron felt somehow more little under the man’s sight. He had an intimidating nature, but of course, he was loyal to the rules, to what his boss wanted him to do. Sometimes he followed them so much so that he looked like a mere product, the exact same type that men would want to buy as he knew exactly how to sell himself.

       He groaned out against the man’s ears when his ass was touched, cupped in the masculine hands while his own wrapped around his neck. He didn’t let go of that flirty attitude though, as he leaned in to take Colin’s earlobe into his mouth, using his tongue against it and eventually nibbling down on it with a soft giggle. He knew exactly what he was doing and how he was getting the other worked up.

Taking the other’s hand, Marcus stood up from the table. His fingers rubbed and down his hand, sending just one more ounce of his power to make sure and seal the deal. Honestly, it seemed like he wouldn’t have to even fully exert himself tonight in terms of power usage. The other clearly had enough attraction without the magic, and Marcus felt the same. The guy was attractive, charming, confident, and already taking him home. It seemed like the perfect night.

Marcus followed Hunter through the bar and then outside, keeping their hands locked together. He laughed lightly at the comment, shrugging his shoulders. “I’m sure I can manage that if you like,” he answered. “But I want to start with your first idea that I can’t get out of my head - you, balls deep inside of me.” He licked his lips.

Finding a cab wasn’t hard, and Marcus even paid for it rather than trying to flirt around it with his magic. That’s how good of a night he was having, so excited to spend it with Hunter. The drive wasn’t too far to Hunter’s place, but it was clear both of them were horny and ready to go. Marcus distracted himself by kissing the other’s neck and fought his desire to sit himself in Hunter’s lap entirely.

Finally, though, they made it to Hunter’s place. Marcus tipped the driver before following Hunter to the door. “Looks like a nice place,” he said honestly. “Of course I’m much more interested in the bed and ya know, what ever other surfaces we’re gonna fuck on.” He grinned widely before following Hunter inside.

   Hunter gritted his teeth when yet another wave of lust was sent down his body. It was getting too much to the point where he barely had to act, he just had to hold on a little bit before he grabbed the bracelet. It wouldn’t be too far. His hand squeezed Marcus’, even though the thought disgusted him. However, it did stroke his ego some to hear that the male wanted him balls deep inside him. It’s not like Hunter did want to choke on the male’s cock, or would let it go anywhere his mouth in the first place. He would have started with his priorities straight and that’s what he was going to do.

    “I’m gonna fuck you raw baby, till I see my cum dripping from your pretty hole.” He whispered with a smirk, tugging at his hand once they stopped and made it to the blonde’s house. It was rather inviting and it didn’t help that he lived alone, with nobody else to bother him. Of course, nobody would know the terrors that came inside of it. But most precisely, what went down in his basement. Nonetheless, Marcus was about to find out.

The grip on his glass tightened as Max talked back, insisting he was sorry. Eden took a deep, calming, breath as he stood back up and reached down, gripping his submissive by the back of the neck, holding him firmly. “You do not raise your voice to me! It’s become clear to me that you still need discipline.”

Pushing Max forward to topple him off balance, Eder turned to go down the hall. He didn’t go to the bedroom, however. But stopped outside the door to the dungeon, a room Max only went to for punishment. “Submissive,” he shouted down the hall, “get your worthless hide in here. Now!”

     His body tensed when he felt the strong hand at the back of his neck. He knew then what was coming and he wasn’t liking it too much. He disliked getting punished but then again, he saw it as necessary if his master saw it fit. He wouldn’t doubt his decisions. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, it won’t happen again.”

Colin couldn’t help but smile at the boy. He was indeed as charming as he had seemed from afar, those nights when Colin had watched him from the crowd. Of course, he wanted more than just the show-boy. He wanted to know Cameron on a deeper level. Colin knew he could be a tad possessive but he had his mind set that he would be different from all the other men that too had their eyes on Cameron.

“You’re beautiful,” Colin murmured, watching with a heated gaze as Cameron moved around the pole. The boy was lithe and passionate, knew all the best moves and poses to show himself off. Still, he couldn’t hide his excitement as the younger came over, not wasting time in sitting himself in Colin’s lap. He followed Cameron’s lead, letting his hands firmly grip at his hips.

“All mine?” He asked, leaning forward so his face was close to Cameron’s. “I like the sound of that.” For good measure he even bucked his hips up slightly, letting the other feel his already half-hard cock through his clothes. “I’d like to be all yours for the night as well. Why don’t you call me Colin? Sir can be reserved for other activities.” He let his fingers dig in just slightly, helping move Cameron back and forth in his lap. “Tell me, what’s your favorite move? Something you truly love to do to drive the men crazy?”

        Cameron bit down on his lip as he stared down into Colin’s seemingly icy eyes. They appeared to be unreadable to him like he couldn’t for the life of him guess what went through his mind. His lips parted in the slightest when he felt the man’s semi-hard cock press against his barely clothed ass. It made the stripper gasp out with a blush appearing on his cheeks. However, he hid it smoothly.

        “I know men go crazy at this.” He mumbled before pressing his sweet lips to Colin’s neck, pressing just a kiss to it at first before sucking on it some. It managed to hide the blushing cheeks from the man’s sight which was his intentions anyways. He knew the game well enough to hide these little slips between sessions. “Other activities? Hm, I’m not sure my boss told me about that.” He teased, continuing to move his body against those hips that hungrily moved towards him.