Pick Your Poison

First, I want to say thank you for following me in the first place. I know that I haven’t been around the past few months, but that’s because work has been giving me more hours - I’m now full-time, which is great because more money, but bad because less free time - and because, quite frankly, there was a period I didn’t even want to get online. And then when I come online, I see that tumblr has basically censored itself and... well, that made me not want to be online, either.

But I’m back, and I’m moving blogs since this one has been censored. If you would like to roleplay with me, you can now find me at @xpickxyourxpoison, but I have changed a couple of things - that you will mostly see in the rules - and I will be acting a bit more selective to try and keep me from getting overwhelmed. Having those 40+ drafts didn’t really help with me wanting to come back.

Marcus’s cheeks were burning quite red at the prince’s words. It was quite unfair for him to make such a declaration when his mouth was too full to refute it. Marcus was truly inexperienced but to say he was completely in the dark wasn’t quite true. There was a secret room in their family manor that was essentially a library filled with erotica picture books and manuals on various sexual positions and techniques. Marcus was naturally curious so secret books in a secret room he wasn’t supposed to know about caught his interest. He knew in theory, the ways to bring pleasure but those books failed to capture the intensity of all this. Marcus was caught off guard when the entirety of the cock was pushed into his mouth, panting as he regained his breath. “I’m not…” He stopped speaking for a moment, trying to find a way to argue against being a whore without his words technically becoming an act of treason. “I don’t know if I should be insulted by your assertion or honored by your faith in.” It was odd being nervous and exhilarated by the same thing but there was a sort of ecstasy that came with the control the prince seemed to exert over his body. “Will you have other lovers after we’re um married?” It was more to know what to expect than anything else. He didn’t want to become unnecessarily attached to his husband if it wouldn’t end well. A political marriage with sexual passion wouldn’t be a bad thing after all.

The brown globes of his eyes slowly shut when he felt Owen slide in between his cheeks, attempting to calm himself enough so that it wouldn’t hurt. His hole spread to allow the girth of his length to find its way inside of him again, a high pitched moan escaping his plump little lips as it pushed deeper and deeper until he was inside of him fully. “Ahhhh fuck!”

“Well it doesn’t scare me. I mean if you’re wanting me to do… more then just look at it.” He looked around making sure that people weren’t coming in, trying to make sure that the door was out of view from them. “But you are massive. You weren’t lying.” His small length had a sight twitch in the tight short shorts he was wearing.

It was easy to see Joseph´s profile tilting backwards with a laugh as he rode. “Perfect! Won´t have to ask them to add fire to the braziers”, he responded, cocky. As far as he would go, the lord loved a good cleansing sweat, and if anything, there would be a basin with cold water in case that was needed. “What is your usual routine to heal your body from training, knight?”, he asked naturally when Anthony joined him, making up some conversation to learn more about his servant and eyeing him over as he planned ahead for the baths if needed. “No body is the same. Specially the magic ones…”

“N-No, I don’t,” he managed to say. Though that would seem like a lie with how deep his face was in Frank’s armpit. In his mind he was screaming at himself to stop and get out of the room, but his body wouldn’t obey. With every inhale and lick of his tongue, his body hair grew progressively thicker. Around his legs, his chest and arms, dark hair sprouted at an alarming rate. 

Finally free from his friends smelly pit, with his lips wet with saliva and stink, his head rolled for a moment before he was forced onto Frank’s chest. “St-Stop, I … Frank, please.” Rubbing his nose and lips deep into the thick pelt of hair on Frank’s chest, Steven gasped for air and sucked greedily on the man before. “So … so good,” he admitted, relishing in the tangy, salty sweet of this man before him. “Frank, what’s hawwwpening.” His eyes widened at the hoarse sound that blended into his words. “What’s going hawwwn, ha-ha-hawww! Hee-haww!”

The blond was unaware that things were happening, lost in the haze of arousal that coursed through him as his buddy began to worship his stinky, hairy body. It felt good, so good, and it was something he just wanted to chase for as long as possible. Of course, he never realized that he was growing hairier and hairier, or that his ears were starting to grow, or that his cock - that was rock-hard - was growing larger.

Tom had to say, he enjoyed the taste of Lucas’s skin as he licked the beta’s neck, plus the feeling of his arse against his cock did nothing to reduce his growing erection. When the beta turned around, removing his arse pressed up against his crotch, a slight annoyed look came to his face. This was soon changed to an amused look when he heard the beta speak. Tom lifted a hand and guided it through Lucas’s hair and gripped hold of it roughly as he yanked his head forward and pressed their lips together and begun kissing him in a heated fashion.

This was followed by him pushing the beta onto his back, moving ontop of him, his hands moved to lifted the beta’s legs up and he pressed his erected cock against his arse once again. Leaning down, he returned to licking over Lucas’s neck before biting down on the man’s scent glands roughly before making his way to Lucas’s ear. “You will be mine when I breed you.” Tom spoke in a lustful tone, pressing his cock between Lucas’s cheeks.

If there was one thing that the Beta wasn’t expecting, it was for the Alpha to quickly move their positions until he was hovering above him and his cock kept brushing against his hole, no doubt trying to penetrate him. This was not a position he ever found himself in, at the mercy of an Alpha that clearly just took what he wanted without any regard for another, and Lucas could only growl as his claws began to grow out of his fingertips, teeth beginning to sharpen into canines.

Justin raised an eyebrow a little when he heard Harvey speaking, revealing that he himself was attracted to men. “I would never of guessed you were gay, if i’m honest with you, Harvey.” He said in a light tone as he continued listening to the man speaking about his husband and how Harvey thought he would find him attractive. “Personally I think i’d be more attracted to you.” Justin admitted as he placed his hand back on Harvey’s thigh and gave it a firm squeeze and kept his hand on Harvey’s thigh this time not removing it. “As wondering as your husband sounds, he sounds far too similar to me to find him attractive.”

It wasn’t the first time he had been told that he didn’t come across as gay - though he wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or not - and he only chuckled when Justin spoke about how his husband sounded like him. “Hardly... He doesn’t have your natural tan complexion... He was pretty pale, covered in tattoos, too,” Harvey said with a sigh, only to shake his head at the memory of the love that was lost. He doubted that he would find something like that again, but he supposed that these things happened. It just happened far sooner than he was expecting. “But thank you for the compliment... Good to know I still have it after all these years.”

“You know as well as I do that the only way to get our dads to shut up about it is to at least try it.” He said, his tail still swaying behind him. When Henry mentioned bedding him, the tail came around and rubbed gently at Henry’s calf. “Aye. Three moons and we can cut it off.” He said, pressing his body into Henry’s.

He looked down at the male, shorter than he was, but still taller than most humans. “Why don’t we ‘pretend’ to start off on the right foot? I wouldn’t mind ‘bedding’ you either.” He said, repeating the term Henry had used. It wasn’t a common phrase in is land, so it felt weird to say.

Feeling the tail that came around to brush against his leg, Henry had to stop himself from jumping at the unexpected touch, and he could only listen as the other began to suggest that they start off on the right foot by bedding him. He wouldn’t lie... he was curious to know what it would be like to have sex with someone that wasn’t human, and part of him wondered what the dragonborn’s cock looked like, but that wasn’t something he could outright ask.

“You’ll have to enjoy a tea with me, first,” Henry spoke as his hand reached forward to brush against the dragonborn’s chest. “I’m not someone that falls right into bed with a royal he’s just met... I am a prince myself, you know... I have standards.”

  This had been the first injury that he had suffered since he met Gregory. He was usually a lot more careful but this time he hadn’t been. Everyone knew that Mike was okay but it was policy to call spouses when they were injured even if they weren’t life-threatening which is why Gregory had been called. Then again, if he came home with injuries, he would probably more upset at him. the few people that had been with him before begin to leave the room to give them so alone time.   ❛  i thought that it would relax you a bit.  ❜  shrugging his shoulder as their hands suddenly found themselves being held.  he gave the other a sad smile as his other hand came to rest upon the man’s face.   ❛  come on, did you really think i would ever leave you? i promised you on the day of our wedding that I would always be here and i meant it. I just saved the life of another officer who has a wife and kids. i pushed him out of the way and some bullets just grazed me.  ❜

   This was a conversation that Mike never thought he would have. All his relationship had been short-lived which is why he didn’t pushed for anything. It had been so long since someone wanted him to meet his parent or vice versa. Then again he wasn’t a teenager anymore and wanted something steady.  He had been lucky to have met someone like Robert which was like love at first sight. He knew he shouldn’t have laughed at the other’s concern but then again he couldn’t believe that he didn’t realize how much he loves him.  ❛  well.. i look foward to meeting them.  ❜  he states as he takes another sip of his coffee. he made a mental note to let his parents and sister know that Robert wanted to meet them. It would be the first big step of their relationship. smiling as the other reached for his hand as they locked eyes.  ❛  of course, i do, i love you too. i should be asking you if you know that i love you.  ❜ 

It was the first time that Robert could say that he was in a serious relationship. Most of his relationships in the past were simple flings, or with guys that weren’t really ready to commit and go the whole nine yards... but Robert was, and he was glad that Mike was just as committed as he was. “I do,” Robert stated as he began to walk around the counter, hands finding Mike’s as he stared into his eyes. “I know you love me because of the way your gaze immediately searches for me in any room you walk into, or the way that your lip curls up in a small smile as you listen to me... just like now,” Robert stated before he leaned in, capturing Mike’s lips in a passionate kiss.

Mike thought that touching the Beta would offer some sort of relief but it had the complete opposite effect. His entire body felt like it was on fire and the need for the other male had only gotten stronger. he was going to start begging if he had to. Yet, despite all the lust that he was feeling there was also a feeling of intimacy that he couldn’t really describe.  Mike was unable to find any words as their lips parted. Their scents were intoxicating as he slick continued to run down his leg. Dustin’s words causing him to moan as they stared into his eyes. Without really thinking, he found himself responding to beta.  ❛  Dustin.. i wa–need this more than i’ll ever need anything in my life. i want you to be my first– to ruin me for anybody else including my mate. Show me that I don’t need anyone else but you.  ❜

Mason had been flirting with his neighbor Robert for a few weeks ever since he realized his attraction to the man. Mason didn’t have much experience with guys. A few drunk makeout sessions and messy handjobs so he wasn’t sure how to make a move with Robert. Announcing he’d had dreams about riding his cock didn’t seem like it would work, but when Mason walked into room he realized maybe that tactic would have been okay. “Fuck,”  Mason groaned his own cock immediately coming to life as he stared at the outline of the large length beneath the sheet. “So it wasn’t just me that was thinking we should fuck.” Mason licked his lips and pulled his shirt off before he crawled onto the bed, pulling back the sheet. “Damn, you’re a lot bigger than I pictured.

Oh sweet heck…

Liam squeaked as Elijah torturously withdrew, his inner muscles instinctively clinging to Elijah’s length and then he squeaked louder when the other slid smoothly home, pleasure curling through his body like a liquid lava tendril. After a few strokes he realised that the other man wasn’t pulling out all the way, not even most of the way, and he felt his knees tremble at the thought of even more sensations.

His cheeks flushed heatedly as Elijah coaxed him to share his own thoughts, to burble out all the words burning in his chest, the mores and want and pleases that trembled in his throat.

“I want it,” he admitted desperately, pushing back against the thrusts, meeting them with determination, trying to make the skin slap even harder as he chased his pleasure, “I want you to wreck me, use me…” he twisted to look back, those soft bambi eyes dark with want and need, “I want you to own me. By the end of this I want to be able to think of nothing but your cock filling me…please….”

Though Elijah had a lot of experience, enough to where he certainly wasn’t a one-pump-chump, he had to admit.. even he wondered just how long he would last inside of Liam’s tight hole. It was almost impossibly tight, meeting resistance every time he pushed forward, and with his sheer size, he knew he was pressing against the other’s prostate with every motion. “Yeah?” Elijah asked as he pulled out, this time withdrawing over three quarters of his cock before pushing back in, thrusts more forcefull as his heavy bull balls slammed against him.

Kyle and Christopher had met at some vernissage. There had been a lot of flirting, making out and since then, they were having sex from time to time. When Kyle was entering his apartment, a bagel between his teeth while he fumbled with the keys, he for sure didn’t expect to find a visitor in his bed. He but his bagel on the counter, kicked off his shoes next to the door before he went to his bed room. He was already pulling his shirt over his head when his gaze suddenly dropped on his bed. Eyes widened some with what he got to see. “Chris, hey! What are you doing here?” He was surprised but not mad. Maybe he was a little confused. He was fumbling with the shirt in his hands, standing in front of his bed. “Hadn’t seen you in a while.” He licked his lips slowly. “I see you brought me a gift.” He nodded to the males visibly erected cock.