"Good afternoon, Sir," Jeremy greeted politely as he went in for a handshake. An overly rehearsed smile on his face. One that showed he was eager to start the interview. Which hopefully masked how nervous he was. While he got through the screening he knew there were many other candidates to be the man's assistant. It was quite a good-paying job, and it attracted lots of attention. Which meant the pressure was high as Jeremy was more than tired of his old lousy paycheck. 

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Brock sat next to Emmanuel on the bed they shared and stared at him nervously. This was the night. The big night. They were finally moved into their place for college. They both finally had nights off. This was happening. They’d tried to wait for the time to be right to start this sexual exploration between them. They’d both been waiting for each other all throughout high school and then it was a matter of dancing around trying not to make this relationship about sex. Being best friends since birth was serious for both of them. Their mothers had raised them together. They met at birth practically. Brock had helped Emmanuel with bullies and Emmanuel had helped Brock with algebra. They were equals in every possible way and neither of them had wanted to ruin this. But they were in college now. Brock had made the first move, asking if they could finally have sex tonight. Or at least make love, as he’d put it. “I don’t know how to start,” he said softly. “Can...Can I kiss you?” Big in muscles, big in emotions, but apparently not so big in brains or courage. “I love kissing you.”

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Alan gently shut the door to Grace’s room, happy to finally seem to be past the phase where she woke up at all hours of the night. She was sleeping through it all and it was a great relief. He still had the baby monitor set up in his room with Vito just in case, but it seemed it was finally time to start on their next little one. He never thought he’d meet someone who loved children as much as he did, but Vito had surprised him. Taking his niece to Vito had felt tantamount to betrayal to him. He knew he was good with children. He shouldn’t have had to do this. But his sister had insisted. Thankfully, Vito wasn’t just good with children. He was good with him too and happily called him over to watch with him. They’d hit it off immediately and it wasn’t long until Vito had claimed him as his mate. And not long after, his first heat with Vito had turned into Grace. And now, after letting Grace grow enough to where they wouldn’t be neglecting her by adding another little one, his heat was upon him again and he collapsed on the bed next to Vito. “I...I think it’s really starting to hit, V. These clothes fucking hurt. And all I can smell is you and it’s taking everything in me not to just bury my face in your throat and beg you to fuck me.”

"I told you you'd enjoy this" Owen chuckled deeply as he shamelessly kissed the farm hand on the lips, gripping his face as he did so. He was passing through Godfrey's town on his journey as an adventurer and had shamelessly flirted and seduced the hulking form of a farmer and brought him up to the tavern he was staying at where they'd spent the past few hours getting to know every inch of each other's bodies. "You know...keep being this much fun and I might have to kidnap you and keep you for myself on the road" He teased the other, smirking against his lips before shamelessly sucking on that bottom lip. "But then again I doubt you'd complain about it..."

"Come now your highness, you know you'll have to find a pretty thing to marry some time soon. You can't simply come to me for release every time" Dmitri remarked, amusement in his voice as the court wizard wrapped his hand around the King's impressive cock and continued to tease him and stroke the head in a way he knew would get the royal more excited. "Surely we can find you a pretty prince or young noble eager for your dashing self, hm?" He grinned, eyes playful and tone low as he brushed his lips against his jawline. "You know I'd gladly help you find someone, hm?"

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Kurt looked around the flat with a smile on his face. Everything in his life was genuinely perfect. He and Sam had been dating since high school and were still going so strong. He was tempted to propose, but he had a feeling Sam was cooking something up and far be it from him to rob himself of a grand romantic gesture the likes of which Sam was so perfect at. And the best of all had come today when he’d gotten a callback for Mark in A Chorus Line. He really felt it could be his big break and he couldn’t have been happier. Now it just fell to telling Sam, a success in his own right. He saw the door to the flat open and rushed to give Sam a big hug and kissed him gently on the lips. “I was going to tease this out, but I can’t hold it in anymore. Your boyfriend just got a callback! I think this might be my role, Sam!” He grinned and stepped back to gauge Sam’s reaction eagerly.

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Orion placed the last dish away in the cabinet and shut it, smiling to himself. He’d managed to finish the last bit of housecleaning before Jackson got home from set. He was always happy to do all of the chores, always equating himself to the househusband to Jackson’s working man. It also helped that it allowed him to zen out and not think of who Jackson was kissing this week. He wasn’t particularly jealous, but it was always a discomforting thought to know that someone else would be kissing his lover. Yeah, he was also his older brother, but mostly he just thought of him as his. He was always horny after Jackson got home from filming, something in his biology craving re-staking his claim on his brother. He took off his apron and hung it on the back of the door and sat on the couch in their living room, idly waiting for Jackson to get home, trying to pretend like he didn’t care as he watched tv. Well, he wasn’t watching it as much as staring at it and retaining nothing as he listened for footsteps.