#thereallordphoenix

whisper something in my muse's ear meme. "It seems like something is bothering your spirit, I can play a lullaby for you to sleep"

The ball bothered him. So Magnar took a walk outside, on one of the many balconies his Black Tower had. He could see far from there, so high as they were. The music inside was noise to him, and so was the chat among the many supporters he got, all from different sides of this new world. And yet, it still didn't feel like winning. Looking down, he saw the monsters - creatures of magic and of the night, feared by these new humans as if they were something evil. Magnar almost felt he was supposed to be there, among them, when he heard the voice in his ear.

The kitchen smelled like butter and coffee, warm and familiar. Aidan padded across the tile in socked feet, drawn not just by the smell of breakfast but by the sight of Evan at the stove. Relaxed, unhurried, visibly messy from sleep.

He crossed the kitchen quietly and slipped his arms around Evan from behind, pressing his face into the curve of Evan's neck and shoulder. He felt Evan exhale. Not surprised, just settling, leaning back into him the way he always did, like Aidan's arms were something he'd been waiting for.

Aidan let his hands splay flat against Evan's stomach, palms pressed warm against the soft fabric of his shirt, fingers fanned wide. He could feel the gentle rise and fall of Evan breathing, the faint warmth of skin beneath cotton. He traced no particular path; his thumbs just moved in slow, absentminded arcs.

He tucked his chin against Evan's shoulder and watched him push eggs around the pan, neither of them saying anything yet.

His hands drifted downwards, fingers curling at the edge of Evan's boxers. Steadily, he slid the fabric down to free the plump rump he'd been playing with the night before. His fingers reclaimed ownership of the round mounds with, seemingly, no opposition. They slithered further along the other's crack, digging into the warmth with a certainty that fizzled out just milimeters away from Evan's entrance. Teasing the ringed muscle with gentle pressure.

Aidan pressed his lips, barely parted, against the side of Evan's neck. Not a kiss exactly. A breath with intention. He felt the slight hitch in Evan's movement, the way his shoulders softened further.

"Good morning," Aidan murmured against his skin, the words more felt than heard.

It had been a rather productive bathing session, what with Andrew and Michael tugging Reece away to join them in the wide bath to fit all of them. It was only natural for the three of them to clean themselves in the nude, and it certainly wasn't the first time various men had come to pleasure and spend their time with Reece. But tonight, Andrew had made sure that his schedule aligned so that he could savor the night with the man of his dreams.

As the three of them were toweling off, Michael had barely wiped off the soapy trails of water before he was tugging away Reece's towel wrapped around his waist. The actor leaned in close, pressing his lips against the other man's in a firm and hungry kiss. He savored the taste, only moving his kisses down the other's neck to his shoulders as Andrew received his fair share of kisses. The actor watched with darkened eyes as he watched the bodyguard wrap his hand around Reece's stiffened cock, offering it a few steady strokes.

"Fuck... How would you like us tonight, love?"

When the fairies approached him with the idea, he accepted without much thinking. Orion had been waiting for a human. This? This was something much, much better. They had chosen the place and he marched to it wearing simple, but elegant clothes. No suit, nothing too much on the nose. It was too warm for it and besides, they were going to a bar. Like normal people did. They had warned him that the young man was still discovering about his true nature, that he had lived a long time among humans. Most of his time. And they told Orion that the lad had no choice in the matter. It was a gift and as such, he would be Orion, like it or not.

Conner had heard rumours drifting around the tower of the Gargarean people. He often did his best to not listen in on conservations others were having, but it proved too difficult with ears as keen as his own. Gravitating towards the meeting room where their new guest was currently stationed was inevitable; too curious to see the male counterpart to the legendary amazon warriors he had already familiarised himself with in a number of unforgiving melees that had taught Conner a thing or two about his own vulnerabilities.

" Where's your lasso? " Conner asked immediately after giving the unfamiliar warrior an instant look over. Had the clone been expecting to see a male version of Wonder Woman standing in the middle of the room decked to the nines in the typical regalia? Maybe a little. " Do you get a lasso? Or maybe some bolas? "

Marcus wasn’t a normally a morning person, he hated the mornings.  But ever since he started dating Max, mornings weren’t too bad.  He let out a yawn as as he blinked his eyes open. He sat up and glanced over to see the handsome older man sleeping peacefully next to him. He took a moment just to take in how peaceful everything was before he got out of bed.  

He brushed his teeth before making his way down stairs. He knew Max would be hungry when he woke up, maybe making him breakfast would be something nice despite his hate for cooking. He honestly had no idea what he was doing but luckily google came in handy. He was almost finished breakfast when he heard heavy footsteps. “Hey,” He said with a smile 

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Avery was passing by on his way home. Usually, it would be a lot later but he'd had to cater an early wedding reception and though he'd really been like a ship passing in the night with his neighbor Skylar, he thought it best to be friendly when he had his opportunity.

"Happy Saturday," he said as he passed, wondering if the man would even respond.

Luca’s moans and whimpers were not quite muffled by Jake’s lips as they found his own, the boy kissing the older man eagerly and with passion as his eyes filled with lust. “It feels so good... You feel so good inside me”, he spoke, unable to hide the lust and need from his tone even if he tried. The brunette was eager to make Jake feel just as good as he was, rolling his hips and bouncing his ass on the other’s length. Luca was completely infatuated with the strong, muscular frame of the man underneath him, hoping to be as good and pretty a boy as possible for Jake as he rode his cock. “Oh f-fuck...!”, the younger male gasped, a heated moan escaping his lips when he felt Jake’s member hit his prostate, riding a bit faster and resting his arm on the man’s broad shoulder as he kissed him again, running his fingers through Jake’s hair as his hole gripped the cock tightly.