#petitsmorts

tanner’s arms surrounded cody’s waist, fists wounded over one another to keep him on a hook. part of his cock deep within tight insides, as his knees, bent up, proportioned enough fuel for his hips to thrust up and come back down in soft slow sways. gentle. lazy even. he didn’t know if it was for the slow soft pace he was going with, or simply, a need for cody to display his love for him, but tanner made room for the other’s lips as he felt that little suction coming off of his lips, trying to leave a mark on his neck. unaware that it’d last seconds, probably. and yet, not something tanner worried about. he’d let him try to mark him as many times as he wanted to.

the man let out a soft, shaky breath, rolling his body closer to ashley's own, both muscled arms wrapping securely around the blonde boy's middle. they'd just gotten settled back into bed after one of nico's nightmares, and it always took him a little while to calm down, hence ashley's reassurance - and nico's silence. swallowing hard, the man hugged his boyfriend closer to him, nodding a little bit (his best attempt at a response) before warmly pressing his lips down against ashley's forehead. the kiss held there for a long moment, both reminding ashley how grateful nico was for him, and reminding nico that ashley was there, safe, and well. a second, softer kiss landed before the man finally spoke against the boy's blonde hair, his voice low, gentle. "i love you."

“For a date? You’re trying me to improvise? Ok. Fine. I don’t know. Probably nowhere. I’d cook, we’ll watch movies, romantic dinner at my place and a more than likely good dosis of sex on the balcony. Either that, or beach walk, restaurant and concert if there’s a good one out there.” 

 “But, who exactly are you?” 

downstairs, he stopped by his studio’s desk, and stood raising it up as he worked on a new design, trying to keep his body trained into expressing what he could feel or want to draw. with gentle strokes, he had formed half the features of emmett’s face laying against the pillow when he felt hteo ther’s arms around his waist. “buenos días,” he whispered focused on the task at hand.

“That’s it.” He whispered under his breath, gazing down, admiring the view as his hand moved gently upon the other’s head. 

Beach line, sun, bench. Perfect situation for a cuddly moment, a pair of shorts, a shirt that had been lost long ago, and the sun darkening the scenery as it began to vanish and announcing the night. Tanner could care any less for hugging his boyfriend in public. Holding a book next to the other’s rear, Tanner read at loud the lines as they had been enjoying the lecture for the past few hours. However, as the clock ticked, the witch’s hands went from caressing his thigh to slide under swimming shorts and, as the absent minded nature hit him hard, he forgot he was surrounded by people, and found himself fingering his man even at the risk of being watched. Lips wet for a moment as he looked up, half pretending to be unaware, half unaware of what he was doing, leaning up to kiss his neck, “what’s up, babe?” He added, despite his finger having caved his path in for the past ten minutes.

one thing that matthew liked to do, was walking around as he was brought into the world whenever he was in the safe heaven of his house. naked, that is, meant he felt no shame or embarrasment when opening the door to the risk of being seeing by their neighbour. as aaron stepped in to the opening door, matthew brought his hands around his waist, “i’ve prepared a bubble bath for us, been ready for a while but you know it won’t cool down one bit.” he added, with the long day at work that aaron had, it was thel east he could to make it better.