#(mason threads)

“spooks fest at the downtown cinema sounds so good, but if they have any SAW movies then i’m out....they’re just not it.”

@.masecarmichael: film awards ‘20

“is it lame if i spend this camping trip figuring out another remake? i have such a sick idea..”

As a king, Mason had a great deal of people around him but none meant more to him than Dmitri, his kingdom’s mage. While the royal was aware of the feelings he had for the man, he also knew that he had a duty to his kingdom but that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to savor every moment that he had with his advisor. “And deprive you of my body? You would miss this just as much as I, my dear,” the king spoke as he reached over to rest his hand on Dmitri’s chest, smirk pulling at his lips. “Tell me you don’t enjoy consorting with me, of feeling my hole clench around your cock or my cock filling out in your hand, and I will stop calling you into my chambers. But you won’t. Because you enjoy this too much. You enjoy knowing that you share this connection with your King, a connection very few have...” As he spoke, he let his hand slide down Dmitri’s chest until it rested on the other’s cock, thick fingers curling around the shaft before he gave it a slow stroke. “You love this, Dmitri, don’t lie.”