“What the fuck shane” and he’s maybe a little hard, and Shane is like “I mean it’s really hot. I like it. I just think you’d suck at pulling out” and he’s got a little smirk and Ilya is like woooow. Turns into bickering which turns into play fighting which turns into dry humping- which turns into Shane on his back with his legs slung over Ilya’s hips, Ilya pushing into him bare and slick with lube.

Once he’s all the way inside, mouth panting against Shane’s, Shane stroking his hand through his hair he’s like “make sure you pull out okay?” And Ilya pulls back to catch Shane’s eye and that little gleam he gets in it and oh game on. Ilya is like “of course baby, don’t wanna get you pregnant, metros stand no chance without next season if you’re knocked up” and Shane’s mouth drops open and his cock throbs between them and he lets out a tiny choked sound and oh. Ilya will be investigating that more later.

But it Shane so it’s game on and he swallows and he says “mm only if you can’t control yourself big boy” and Ilya hates how much that turns him on- and then they’re fucking and Shane is squirmy and loud under him, hands all over Ilya’s chest and neck and face and down his back and gripping at his ass and Ilya loooves that he can fuck him like this now, on his back and glued close and not hiding anything between them anymore. Ilyas getting close and his brain is swimming because he won’t prove Shane right- he won’t but fuck it feels so fucking good and Shane is so tight and wet and perfect around him and his cock looks so pretty throbbing and jolting with Ilya’s thrusts and he loves the way Shane shakes around him after he’s cum and Ilya keeps fucking him through it till he fills him and he wants that and he- he can’t he’s going to be good.

And then shane is kissing him, pulling at his hair, scratching at his scalp and saying “m close” Ilya all low and soft and fuck Ilya loves him and only Ilya gets him like this and they both need this so badly- it’s the whole universe, how good this feels. And Ilya needs Shane to feel good, he’s nodding, kissing Shane back the best he can as he fucks him, harder, deeper, presses his legs apart further the leverage down and in the way Shane loves and Shane is whining, throwing his head back and mumbling “Ilya Ilya” and Ilya might die, like this, he thinks one day because it’s too good. It’s already heaven.

“Let go sweetheart” Ilya is mumbling and shane is nodding and he’s slurring out “don’t cum, don’t cum inside remember, you can’ get me pre” and Ilya is fucking him harder then, Shane’s words stuttering until he cums, back bowed and all over his stomach and chest and he’s so fucking tight round Ilya and Ilya is so fucking close. So close. He needs to cum- but he needs to cum inside Shane.

He’s never once had an issue with pulling out, happy to cover tits or face or ass in his cum instead, but Shane is all dazed and shivery and post orgasm gorgeous on his cock and his hands are grabbing soft and open at Ilya’s back and neck, holding him close and Shane loves being full, Ilya knows this, Ilya loves filling him, he stays inside Shane after sex for as long as he can most times and it’s not right it’s not what he wants, to pull out of the warm secure home of Shane’s body, where he belongs, where Shane takes him like it’s devotion. Ilya is shivering, his shoulder wracking as he fucks Shane and his pace is slowed and he tries to force his hips to stay on the out stroke. To pull back- but he can’t, he can’t stop driving in, helpless little fucks of his good because this feels to good, being Shane’s, connected to him, fucking him open, fitting him on him he can’t make himself stop.

Ilya frowns and looks up at Shane and Shane is head back, mouth parted, soft smile as he takes Ilya’s thrusts, his hand on Ilya’s cheek now, thumb rubbing and Shane mumbles after a big content sigh “fuck baby I love your cock” and then Ilya is whining, low and driving into Shane, all the way, sinking his cock so deep it must hurt a bit for Shane, till he has no more space to go and he cums so hard his thigh and lower stomach cramp with it, Shaking as he ruts and pushes up up up into Shane, filling him.

Leptogidium dendriscum

Inland woollybear lichen

Is that a caterpillar? A caccoon? An gummy? No, its a lichen! And a friend. This precious little baby fruticose cyanolichen grows on thin, mossy branches of broad-leaved trees in cool-humid regions of the northern hemisphere. It grows in puffy, densely branching cushions of smooth to nodulose filaments. It is blue-green to gray to brown in color, with a shiny surface and jelly-ish texture when hydrated. It occasionally produces flat to convex, red-brown apothecia on the ends of branches. L. dendriscum has a Scytonema cyanobacterial photobiont that looks like this in microscopic cross section:

Just as cute on the inside as the outside!

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jacob prefacing a rehearsal saying he never wants to assume anyone's level of experience and then taking a good long time explaining the sensation of being penetrated and hudson is listening and nodding, maybe a little pink in the cheeks but maintaining professionalism nonetheless and connor is watching him carefully, probably with a hand resting on the small of his back, not quite ready for it when jacob turns to him next to then give him the same treatment, only now he's detailing how it feels to be inside someone, how tight shane would probably feel and how much prep he would need to relax and how diligent and slow ilya would be and now connor's blushing a bit despite being fairly familiar with all of this meanwhile hudson is listening to jacob with rapt attention on this matter...and then later, when they're hanging out in one of their rooms together, sitting with their legs in each other's laps, connor can't help but ask the question that's been on his mind since that afternoon....

"have you ever? been fucked?" and hudson smirks and nods bashfully, confesses he's tried pegging and adds that yeah, it felt just like how jacob was describing it which of course leads to connor's next question: "did you like it?" and hudson nods again but then says, "I bet it feels different though. like, compared to the real thing." and his eyes flit down to connor's crotch almost unconsciously and connor just sort of swallows and files that away for now.

"probably," connor agrees with a grin. "the real thing is really fucking good."

and now hudson tenses, tummy twisting in that way it so often does whenever they get this close to something like flirting.

"I would like to try it one day," hudson tries, watching connor's face carefully for any sign of a reaction and connor just exhales a laugh out of his nose.