#fadingobjectrp

Clark shivers when he feels the hand between his thighs, this was supposed to be nothing but a simple interview, yet here he was, being touched and groped. he wasn't the best at reading signals when it came to those things, maybe he sent the wrong ones himself. but where they really wrong if he was letting it happen? he couldn't pretend like he didn't find him attractive and had grown rather fond of him as he kept meeting him, with or without him knowing when they crossed paths again when he was his alter ego rather than the dorky journalist. "I... that's... That's highly inappropriate, mister Perez..." he says, but the growing bulge between his legs and the way he doesn't resist the touch and leans into it tell another story, one that says he does want this.

Buck gently wrapped his legs around the other man, his hands reaching up to drape casually over his partner’s shoulders as gently as he could. “Hmm, well there has to be a good excuse to come up with to get you out of work for at least a little bit” he whispered in a soft, playful voice, his fingers playing with the hair on the back of Damian’s head as he locked eyes with his partner, only Damian’s glasses between them “I’m thinking maybe you call and tell them you have a flu, something you need to isolate for a few days so they won’t be bothering us… something where we have a reason to shut out the world” he leaned in close, his forehead gently against his partner “Then you can stay home with me, we can test out that spa tub, messy naked brunches… did I mention all the sex that we can have in 4 days without anything stopping us? Cos we can just have so much goddamn sex if you’re here for the next 4 days without a single goddamn thing in the world to think about other than each other, I’m just putting that out there” he teased, giggling a little as he went in for a sensual little kiss.

kyle: You up? michael: im up michael: whats up qt? cant sleep?

Sitting over Daniel's thighs, Elias' worked the other's back with gentle rubs and thumb prsesure, drawing circles alongside its surface with the aid of a soft oil. Sliding down through the back, he stopped by the line of his behind following the shape around as he aimed to reduce the stress of the other. "You know, just because I studied anatomy doesn't Mean I should be giving you massages like this everyday." He added, teasingly

"My interestes are more... academic," the vampire added, looking up at the warlock. "I want to talk magic, if you have a few minutes to indulge me."

The rope that kept Ben Ulrich tied was attached to a hook in the ceiling. It kept his arms behind his back, his legs slightly spread and his tits a little bit pumped, due to how tight it was around his chest. He had very little space to move about, which meant Richard had full control over his exposed body. This was, of course, one of his best works. And the cherry on top? This had been done not at the privacy of his house, but in a small cabin with an open door in a downtown bathhouse. Ben was hard and Richard kept teasing him and making sure that cock stayed like that. His hand moved slowly, not wanting to push him over the edge just yet. "It's nice of you to have come back. Most boys like you get a bit overwhelmed on their first time and then don't come back." He made a small tsk sound with his tongue before getting closer to the cock, his lips brushing against the tip of it. "How many loads do you think we will make you get today? Come on. Want to bet?" He was sure one would be his, but he knew Ben would be willing to take more if he pushed the right buttons.

         ❛ i can’t leave you alone for one minute, can i? ❜