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Okay so. I'm still in a gaming spiral, but I figured I may as well send the new muse page out to the crowd. Still need to finish it off, will still happily break out any muses that didn't make it to the new page if people request them, it was mostly just characters I'd lost drive to play/were very specific requests from people.
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... Oh shit it's gone 2am whoops. I should take my ass to bed, night all.
[ STRIPTEASE ]: sender teasingly strips their clothes. to Eduardo from Matias
There was almost immediately a grin drifting across Eduardo's lips the minute he caught the other's choice of music. Settling himself back against the couch, arms resting behind his bed and letting his lower half slide forward. Lounging as the beat picked up, and he caught the beginnings of the other's show. Each movement was caught by his eyes, every slow roll of the other's body, thrust of his hips, every turn. It was catalogued away in his mind, just allowing himself the opportunity to appreciate the other as more and more of the other came in to a view. It was only when the other had gotten down to just his underwear that he spoke up.
"I'll take those off of you, if you want to come over here."
[ BEG ]:Β senderΒ begsΒ receiverΒ toΒ touchΒ /Β fuckΒ them.
Jesus Christ. Zeke can't even pretend it hadn't caught him off guard. The way Marius's voice changed int he moment, the words spilling from the other's lips. He's not entirely sure how he managed to provoke so strong a response in so little time, how he got the other this worked up... Or was he just backed up? There was an idle moment spent, his hand still hovering just out of reach of the other's hips after brushing his palm between the other's thighs. Slowly, he brought his hand back down after hearing just how much need had filled the other's tone. "I got you, Mar. It's okay." Reassurance escaped easily, leaning his way back in to the other's space as he almost lazily began just squeezing the other through the other's pants. Dropping his head in a little closer so he could brush his lips against the other's neck. "God you sound so perfect like that. Begging so nicely for me."
Since they had started this project of figuring out whether Marius might be into guys too, he felt that his sex drive had practically exploded. It was almost like Zeke had ignited a fire that was so deeply rooted in his chest that no one else had ever touched it before. And now, after the brutal training session for the game on Friday, he still felt pent up. He needed something to give him a release, something to take out the pressure and give him a chance to breathe. That's why he showed up in Zeke's room, unannounced and pulled him into a heated kiss, one hand on the other's neck while the other wandered under his shirt and over the perfect body hiding underneath that Marius had the pleasure of exploring with his hands and lips a few times so far.
"I need you so bad. Please, Zeke. I need you to make me forget the pressure. Just wanna feel you. Wanna feel you fill me up", he was so caught in his lustfilled haze that he hadn't realised that he just voiced a wish that had been slowly but steadily growing in his chest from the moment he saw Zeke's blissed out expression for the first time, Marius' cum dripping from his hole after he pulled out of Zeke, cock almost instantly hardening at the mere sight of the gaping hole.
"I need your cum so bad, please"
If it was any consolation, Marius wasn't the only one that had been just a little more worked up than normal. Sure, the other was absolutely encouraging that in Zeke, but he'd noticed his own thoughts wandering far more to the other man than he had any of his previous partners. Whether it was because there was a smuch of a connection betwee them before this started, or just. Marius basically being the hottest guy he'd ever encountered. Either way, no complaints had even been raised whenever the other came over looking for attention or more. Even now, with the other almost breaking his door down after a training session, he didn't raise a complaint. Any question of why the other was there silenced by the kiss, only just managing to get the door closed behind Marius before the hands were pretty successfully distracting him.
Right up until those words were coming from the other. Zeke had largely been working under the impression the other was mostly just interested in topping considering that was the dynamic they'd slid in to. Sure, curious, most guys took time to step in to the other dynamic. He just hadn't been expecting to have the other begging for it. His hands shifted quickly, leaving the other to hold on to him as he brought them both up to the other's jersey, or whatever he'd arrived in after training.
"Your wish is my command, Mar. You gonna let me fill you up?" A low murmur after pulling away enough to get the fabric off. "God, I haven't even touched you back there yet, have I? Gonna make sure you love every second of it."
"It's the least you can do for the people you...", he stopped abruptly when Zeke stepped into his space. His face was so open and free of judgment, and it made the weight of the world drop from his shoulders, knowing his friend was not judging him for his high school crush.
He felt the way sped up, not only because of the closer proximity to the other but especially because of what he said. He was in, wanting to help him figure shit out and all of that without pressure, without promises, not because he didn't care but because he cared so much about Marius to do this, step by step, wherever that path would lead.
"I...I really, really want to kiss you right now", his eyes were wandering between Zeke's gorgeous eyes and his lips, feeling a pull he hadn't before. Not like that- never such a deeply rooted need to be closer to someone. Something that was beyond anything he could put into words.
"Can you please kiss me?"
There were a lot of ways that sentence could've finished, so Zeke just mentally assumed it was gonna be something like people you care about. The sentiment was clear, at least, that he somehow fit in to Marius's life in a way the other wanted to continue. But, he was far more interested in the way the other was cut off mid sentence just by him stepping in closer like this. Head tilting up a little to keep eye contact, and waiting for something of a response to his question.
The answer he got was one that had him grinning a little before he could help it. Both because, well, if the answer to a question like that was ever a no, he probably needed to be checked out in case of abduction or a shapeshifter or something. But also just the way that Marius was asking in general. After spending enough time watching and cheering for the other on the ice, it was still nice seeing the softer side slipping to the surface like this.
Instead of answering with his words, Zeke lifted a hand. Slowly sliding it up the back of the other's neck, until he could loosely curl his fingers in to the hair at the back of Marius's neck and pull him in to a kiss. He didn't rush himself as their lips connected, instead giving the other the chance to help set the pace to start with.
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Simon rolled his eyes at the concept of 'stealing thunder'. Attention was the last thing he wanted. Sure, it happened on occasion where he would pull more focus than he meant to, but it wasn't like that was his goal. "I've met a lot of evil beings. Most can't hide their true colors for wrong. So if you're lying, you'll slip up eventually." It was maybe a bit harsh to say, but it was the truth. Simon wasn't someone who lied unless he truly had a reason to. Simon looked down at the other, not reacting at all when his personal space was invaded. It took more than that to throw him off his game. When the other touched his hip, his hand moved down to grab the other's wrist. "And what, exactly, do you think you're doing?"
The roll of the other's eyes was met by an easy grin from Caleb in turn. Hey, there was a button to press on if he needed to. He probably took a little too much joy in his capacity to wind people up, or just rub them the wrong way. Even as the other spoke, his grin didn't fade. It earned a soft hum for a moment, considering Simon's words carefully. It made sense, really. He wasn't evil himself, at least, so that wasn't a real concern on his part. A terrible prankster with a goading nature, sure, but definitely not evil. He still didn't speak up, at least, not until there was a hand curling around his wrist to stop the palm that had grown adventurous. "Oh, I'm sorry, did I misunderstand the part where you've been showing so much of an interest in me? Figured it was more than just whatever dark vibe I'm giving off. Was I wrong?" His thumb shifted a little, a lazy attempt to hook beneath the other's shirt, brush against skin with an idle interest.
[ BEG ] - from Marius
[ BEG ]:Β senderΒ begsΒ receiverΒ toΒ touchΒ /Β fuckΒ them.
Jesus Christ. Zeke can't even pretend it hadn't caught him off guard. The way Marius's voice changed int he moment, the words spilling from the other's lips. He's not entirely sure how he managed to provoke so strong a response in so little time, how he got the other this worked up... Or was he just backed up? There was an idle moment spent, his hand still hovering just out of reach of the other's hips after brushing his palm between the other's thighs. Slowly, he brought his hand back down after hearing just how much need had filled the other's tone.
"I got you, Mar. It's okay." Reassurance escaped easily, leaning his way back in to the other's space as he almost lazily began just squeezing the other through the other's pants. Dropping his head in a little closer so he could brush his lips against the other's neck. "God you sound so perfect like that. Begging so nicely for me."
βStill should have told me. Iβd have made sure heβd lose some teeth over itβ, he was a peaceful man at heart, even if it didnβt look like it on the ice. But when it came to his friends, the people he cared for. The people he lovedβ¦
And as that thought crossed his mind, he realised what he had just thought without saying it out loud.
βTo be honestβ¦itβs just thatβ, he took another deep breath. He never told him about his crush and how he had never been interested in anyone but her. He had enough of a reputation in the hockey house for never taking a puck bunny upstairs; he didnβt need them running their mouth about Sarah too.
βSo far Iβve ever felt drawn to one person from my old D&D group back in high school, and I never thought about someone else like thatβ, he admitted, hoping Zeke wouldnβt take this the wrong way.
βI just never thought I could be with someone who isnβt her, I guess. Not that I wouldnβt want toβ, he felt so insecure in this whole thing. He doesnβt know how to flirt, and he cares about Zeke. Cares enough to consider him a person he loves.
βWould you want to? I mean, help me figure it out? I donβt want to make any promises because I donβt know how this works or how it'll feel, but I really want to try. With you. Only with youβ
"I'll keep that in mind in case somebody else pulls the same stunt, but seriously. It's okay, Marius. I know you could have definitely... Defended my honour? Got back at an asshole for being an asshole?" He wasn't entirely sure how to phrase it, but either way he appreciated the offer the other made. Knowing that Marius would have his back was still one of those big reassurances he appreciated. Not that he doubted the other would, but still.
When the other started to speak about his ex, it helped put a lot of things in perpsective. He'd never mocked the other for it, the lack of action on his part, he'd just kinda brushed it aside. Some people weren't those kinds of people, he didn't see a reason to bring it up before. Instead, he listened patiently as the other explained that connection, and it made sense. Young love, right? Something all consuming that you never know if it'll strike again.
There's clearly no judgement on Zeke's face as he listened, weight rocking slightly on his heels, suddenly wishing this had been a conversation they'd had much earlier on. At least to give him some more insight in to one of the people he liked to think he was closest with.
"I mean, I was the one that was flirting first, Mar. I'm happy to help you figure it out, yeah. Even if it ends up not being me, still better to know, right?" As he spoke, Zeke took a slow step forward, more in to the other's space than he'd usually have let himself be. One hand reaching up with a slow motion, and just reaching to curl around the nape of the other's neck. "So, how were you thinking you wanted to try?"
* Β Β Β β Β Β ο΄Ύ Β ππππ Β πππππππ Β ο΄Ώ Β :Β Β ππππ Β ππππππ Β πππππππ.
personally ,Β Β iβmΒ tiredΒ ofΒ theΒ secondhandΒ embarrassment.Β Β soΒ hereβsΒ a Β random Β assortment Β of Β nsfw Β actions Β andΒ dialogue Β promptsΒ thatΒ donβtΒ feelΒ tooΒ overΒ theΒ top.Β Β (Β donβtΒ forgetΒ toΒ addΒ [Β reverseΒ ]Β ifΒ youβdΒ likeΒ toΒ seeΒ theΒ receiverΒ performΒ theΒ action.Β )
actions.
[ PULL ]: Β senderΒ pullsΒ receiversΒ hair.
[ HICKEY ]:Β senderΒ givesΒ receiverΒ aΒ hickey.
[ TRAIL ]:Β senderΒ leavesΒ aΒ trailΒ ofΒ kissesΒ downΒ receiversΒ stomach.
[ HIPS ]:Β senderΒ pullsΒ receiverΒ inΒ closerΒ byΒ theΒ hips.
[ KNEES ]:Β senderΒ lowersΒ themselvesΒ toΒ theirΒ knees.
[ STRIPTEASE ]:Β senderΒ teasinglyΒ stripsΒ theirΒ clothes.
[ STRIP ]:Β senderΒ undressesΒ receiver.
[ GRIND ]:Β senderΒ grindsΒ onΒ receiversΒ thigh.
[ ORAL ]:Β senderΒ goesΒ downΒ onΒ receiver.
[ PASSENGER ]: Β sender Β touches Β receiver Β while Β sender Β is Β driving.
[ DRIVER ]:Β senderΒ goesΒ downΒ onΒ /Β touchesΒ receiverΒ whileΒ receiverΒ isΒ driving.
[ OVERSTIMULATED ]:Β senderΒ repeatedlyΒ makingΒ receiverΒ orgasm.
[ PUBLIC ]:Β senderΒ andΒ receiverΒ haveΒ sexΒ somewhereΒ public.
[ CAR ]:Β senderΒ andΒ receiverΒ haveΒ sexΒ inΒ aΒ car.
[ CONTROL ]:Β senderΒ isΒ ridingΒ receiverΒ andΒ receiverΒ takesΒ controlΒ byΒ guidingΒ theirΒ hips.
[ SHY ]:Β senderΒ coversΒ theirΒ faceΒ andΒ receiverΒ movesΒ theirΒ handsΒ away.
[ EYES ]:Β senderΒ makesΒ receiverΒ lookΒ themΒ inΒ theΒ eyes.
[ BEG ]:Β senderΒ begsΒ receiverΒ toΒ touchΒ /Β fuckΒ them.
[ MORNING ]:Β senderΒ wakesΒ receiverΒ upΒ withΒ sex.
[ STRADDLE ]:Β senderΒ sitsΒ inΒ receiversΒ lapΒ toΒ teaseΒ them.
[ CAMERA ]:Β senderΒ recordsΒ receiver.
[ RECORD ]:Β senderΒ isΒ recordedΒ byΒ receiver.
[ MOUTH ]:Β senderΒ putsΒ theirΒ fingersΒ intoΒ receiversΒ mouth.
[ LOVE ]:Β senderΒ tellsΒ receiverΒ theyΒ loveΒ themΒ during.
[ PUSH ]:Β senderΒ pushesΒ receiverΒ ontoΒ bed.
dialogue.
β youΒ lookΒ soΒ prettyΒ likeΒ this.Β Β β
β iΒ wantΒ toΒ spendΒ allΒ nightΒ learningΒ everyΒ soundΒ youΒ make.Β β
β letΒ meΒ takeΒ careΒ ofΒ you.Β β
β iβmΒ notΒ wearingΒ anyΒ underwearΒ rightΒ now.Β β
β youβreΒ reallyΒ goodΒ atΒ that.Β β
β god,Β youβreΒ soΒ wetΒ /Β hardΒ β¦.Β β
β iΒ thinkΒ aboutΒ youΒ whenΒ iΒ touchΒ myself.Β β
β tellΒ meΒ whatΒ youΒ want.Β β
β pleaseΒ touchΒ /Β fuckΒ me.Β β
β iΒ loveΒ teasingΒ you.Β β
β touchΒ yourselfΒ forΒ me.Β β
β iΒ getΒ soΒ wetΒ /Β hardΒ aroundΒ you.Β β
β getΒ onΒ yourΒ knees.Β β
β youβreΒ suchΒ aΒ tease.Β β
β tellΒ meΒ youβreΒ mine.Β β
β iβmΒ yours.Β β
β iΒ wantΒ youΒ toΒ cumΒ forΒ me.Β β
β iΒ wantΒ youΒ toΒ cumΒ inΒ me.Β β
β iβllΒ beΒ good,Β iΒ promise.Β β
β youβreΒ doingΒ soΒ goodΒ forΒ me.Β β
β youΒ feelΒ soΒ good.Β β
β youΒ soundΒ soΒ prettyΒ whenΒ youΒ moan.Β β
β iΒ couldΒ beΒ yourΒ toy.Β β
β fuckΒ meΒ likeΒ youΒ loveΒ me.Β β
β iβmΒ gonnaΒ cum- β
β iΒ justΒ wantΒ toΒ feelΒ something.Β β
β iΒ wannaΒ beΒ onΒ topΒ thisΒ time.Β β
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Of course, he remembered Nick. A guy who defined his own masculinity by the number of puck bunnies he could fuck in a row and considered anyone else an enemy, even his own teammates. He hadn't stayed there for long because, at the end of the day, no matter how brilliant he was out there on the ice, without the matching strategy and teamwork, it was worth absolute dog shit.
"I had no idea...", he started, feeling how a wave of rage washed over him, making him struggle not to drown in it. The thought that someone hurt one of his friends was bad, but that he had threatened Zeke for flirting with him? Goddamn fucking hell a guy who looked hot like that? What was Nick's fucking problem?
"Why didn't you say anything?", he was trying to force the anger down and not let it show on his face. He really didn't want Zeke to be scared of him or be put into even more of a weird situation than he already was. And he cared about Zeke, enjoyed being around him and was thankful for the time they got to spend together, be it in lectures, in the library or in their free time.
"Who said I am not interested", the words were out of his mouth before he could properly process them, turning beet red the moment realises what he had actually just implied with those six words.
Zeke had moved on pretty quickly at least. Mostly. Probably? It was only when he caught the look from Marius that he even recognized that he'd immediately pivoted to something defensive as quickly as he had. It's not like he didn't trust the other, the other had been one of the most consistant people in his life. Head idling somewhere ont hat thought when the other started speaking again. A hand shifting, slowly scratching at the nape of his neck while he considered his answer.
"I mean, I didn't really feel like advertising it, y'know? Guy was a dick, I got caught up in his whatever it was that had people at least showing interest. Got fucked over for it. He got sent off the team and I haven't really thought about him since. I mean, I don't think I have at least?" Great, now he was rambling. Trying not to lose himself in his thoughts considering the other didn't exactly look happy about all of it. Weight shifting a little, trying to get a better read on Marius before eventually figuring it wans't his place to push.
Even more so at that next answer from him. Head lifting from where he'd been doing his best not to stare at the other, to giving that up immediately. One brow lifting in question, making sure that he hadn't misheard him before just.
"So you are?" A pause of consideration. "Or at least... Trying to figure out if you are?"
Survived another dnd session, got a boss fight NEXT session after a city siege this session @.@ I've got spellslots and a dream.
Seeing as it is dnday, should be around later tonight for replies and such.
Another breathy chuckle escaped him. "I more meant wear them for you when you can appreciate them," he corrected before a deeper moan escaped him as Leon started stroking him properly. "But if you'd prefer just knowing I'm wearing them..."
His hips started rocking in time with Leon's strokes, pushing into his grasp before grinding back against his cock. His grip tightened in Leon's hair, giving it a small tug.
"I-I'm open to that..." he managed out. "Whatever you want." Because it took so little for Asher to melt to Leon's whims. And this was far form little at this point.
"What can I say, even if I'm the only one who'd know you're wearing something of mine, I still like the idea of it. All the different ways to show you're mine, Asher." That deeper moan that escaped once he got his hand firmly around the other's length earned a grin. A shift to get back against the other's neck and begin looking for the right spot. High enough to show over the collar, but not too high to be eye catching. Once he'd decided, it was easy enough to begin nipping and sucking at the skin, aiming to leave a hickey before he got too distracted.
Not that Asher was making that easy for him as those hips began to grind back against his morning wood and tugging his hair. The osound that escaped against the other's skin was a groan, hips giving a pointed roll forward against the other's ass before he could help himself.
"Careful, letting have anything I want's a dangerous prospect, baby." Even as he spoke, Leon was beginning to guide the other back with him. Eventually getting to the dining table he so rarely actually used, and turning them around. Face to face so he could properly claim those lips, all while continuing to stroke his boyfriend.
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If Iggy had been passively enjoying just the sound of Trent's voice before, now that the other was purposely trying to work him up, his cock was definitely on board with that plan.
"I'm very good at being told what to do," he agreed, his own voice pitching a bit lower. "Especially when I get rewarded so well." If Trent was going to purposely work him up, he wasn't going to feel bad about doing something about it now, despite the "threat" he'd received at the top of their call.
He lazily slid a hand past his waistband, wrapping it around his hardening cock and slowly starting to stroke himself.
"I like being your favorite."
Even just the slightest shift in Iggy's voice had been all the sign Trent needed that the other was starting to enjoy the situation. The downward pitch, the words chosen, it spoke volumes of just what his boyfriend was getting up to on the other end of the phone, even more so when the slight shift of fabric came through.
"I do give some pretty good rewards, don't I? What's your favourite, Igs? What's the reward that gets to you the most?" He made sure his voice stayed the same, even, just edging on something filthy but wanting to make sure that the other didn't get too worked up too quickly. Enjoying just knowing this was enough, a few words and the other was already touching himself.
His own hand dropped, pressing against himself through his sweats but didn't move to fully touch himself yet. Not when he could just listen to the way Iggy's voice changed as they spoke.
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Okay so, yes, flirting with the handsome guy that ran the tea house had definitely been a risk. Caleb had been doing his best to not be outwardly inappropriate whenever he stopped by, but come on. The dude was gorgeous, and the occasional remark slipped by. Clearly, it had worked in his favour eventually considering the position he currently had the other man in. Led down in Caleb's own bed after dragging the other back to his place. Mostly stripped, exposed, all his for the taking. Guy seemed eager to please whenever he was working, only seemed fair to pay him back for that.
Settling his weight between the spread of Holden's legs, Caleb started off slow. Lips occasionally pressing against one of the otehr's muscular thighs, spreading them befor ethey could attempt to close as his attention drifted higher, and higher. Eventually settling his face against the bulging fabric of the other's underwear, all while keeping his eyes locked on the other's face.
"Don't worry, big guy. Gonna take real good care of you."
