#dashingrps

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Aedan didn’t know a single thing about using magical prowess during sexual encounters. In all due respect he’d consider himself a virgin in that area even if he did have sex before. The magical bonds holding his wrists didn’t hurt like he figured handcuffs or rope would, that was as much of a plus as the look of complete lust on Santiago’s face, it was ridiculously attractive.

The blonde could feel the older man’s gentle yet firm hands gliding across his body, his knees feeling weak whenever a strong palm ghosted across his taut curved ass. “I... I have never done anything like this with my magic.” He admits, a blush on his cheeks, a high whimper leaving parted lips once one of Santiago’s fingers threatened to breach his tight rim. His own cock hung heavy between his legs, bobbing in the air and twitching whenever the other touched him.

“Please. Do something more. Stop teasing!”

“You’ve been missing out, pet.” Santiago chuckled, hands sliding all over Aedan’s body, even as he bent him to his will, folding him almost in half now. A thumb brushes the corner of the other’s lips as he went about explaining the intricacies of his field, “Think of Magic as an extension of your self. Some spells require your memories, your emotions, and well some...” A wisp of magic blossoms from his fingertips, as Santiago grips his other hand around the younger’s member, creating a tight hold on it similar to the magical bonds already around his wrists. Now the man couldn’t cum without his say-so. “Gets you to new heights.”

morning after starters

Kevin had no idea what it was when he felt a slight change in the weight distribution in the bed. He was still asleep, eyes closed but somewhat aware of his surroundings. That state where one isn’t awake but isn’t necessarily asleep too. All he could do --- for he wanted to --- was keep his eyes closed, allowing his curiosity to be filled by the motions happening next to him. Almost like his main goal was pretending to be asleep, just to see what would follow.

Hands were on his thighs now. Long fingers massaging his muscles, caressing him in a way that nearly made him moan in response, thus defeating the purpose of pretending to be asleep. Familiar hands were on him. Spreading his legs a bit wider, the motions of the sheets uncovering most of his naked body. It didn’t take someone with a degree in Quantum Physics to know what Danny was planning on doing...

So he waited. 

Those very same long fingers wrapped around the base of his cock. Always hard in the mornings, it was relaxing to feel the slow and deliberate ministrations over his length. Pulling the skin back, that gentle thumb caressing the tip of the engorged head of his uncut cock. For more than once Kevin wanted to moan. To whimper as a way to show how pleased he was as Danny’s warm breath danced over his member.

It was so hard not to react when full lips and a wet tongue took him fully. To feel the tip of his cock brush against the back of Danny’s throat, to feel it clench around it as the faint sound of someone being choked nearly made him growl with need. But he stayed quiet. The head was now moving, lips caressing his length together with the hand --- and Kevin was pretty much done for at that point.

Lucas knew the exact artifact Nate was trying to steal. There was a reason that Lucas was the one chosen to guard it, instead of giving it to a museum. Most would put it in a vault, or hire security. All Lucas (or the artifact itself) had to do was stare into the would be thief's eyes and they'd forget all about the artifact and focus more on letting the man have his way with them. Just like now.

"It'd be terrible if you did." Lucas saw that the hole was wet enough that he could turn and bite on the muscular ass cheek. His thumb went in and teased that hole, pressing flat against it but never penetrating. "You've earned more...if you beg." His fingers caressed the sack, but made sure to never touch the hard cock.

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“Ah, now that is quite the idea. I’d make you come again, and again, and again till you’re nothing but a whimpering- needy mess. My pretty wolf. I bet you fuck like you’re house animal. Wild and ferocious.  Rough and passionate.  Though you do have a lovely pair of lips made to be wrapped around a cock. So please, I’d adore a solid four days of fucking.” 

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who did u make

Eliot’s feet  were kept together, Gary’s hand grabbing onto his ankles as he observed the other’s naked figure. The other man’s cock and balls were pulled out of the closed legs, so he could see it all from that angle, while moving from face to genitals and bottom. Pressing on an oil-like moisturizing substance, Gary spread it over perineum and bottom, soothing the other after finishing him off. Gary’s cock still dripping cum on its tip down on the white sheets. “You really are impressive, darling.” The genie pointed, taking care of him as much as he could. “Best ass I’ve had in ages.”