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Scarletta burst into giggles, pulling the redhead close. “This pair. You wear them well.” she praised, playing with her hair.
“Thanks, lovey~” she cooed teasingly, leaning into her touch, “You should totally slip into something more comfortable. You’re wearing far too much clothing.”
Silently propositioning the other man, Khan backed away towards the exit of the bar. He’d been fucking him with his eyes the entire night, so hopefully he got the picture. Oh, the plans he had for him.
Mim bit her lip, standing in front of the other girl, naked save for the pair of heels she was wearing. “What do you think? This pair? Or the other pair?” she asked, teasing grin on her face. Dorky seduction techniques were totally Mim’s forte.
Louie: ITS NOT MY FAULT CATERPIE DOESNT LIKE ME! Louie: ;~;
Danny: It so is :P
Danny: I can give you a Caterpie if you want.
Louie: But it won’t let me catch it! ;-;
Louie: I just want a stupid Caterpie!
Danny: Wow.
Danny: You suck.
“So… I’m confused. Does ‘faerie’ refer to just one species of magical creature, or all magical creatures? All the books I’ve read contradict each other…”
“Well, like, a group of magical creatures.” Mim explained, “Faerie usually covers selkies, kelpies, pixies, goblins... anything shapeshifting humanoid with pointy ears and wings, really.”
Like for a smutty starter! I am also free to plot/RP on kik if you wanna add me: indiedisneysmut.
Louie: I. Hate. Pokemon.
Louie: Stupid Caterpie :c
Danny: You're doing it wrong. Danny: Caterpie evolves into Butterfree, which is pretty much essential until you find an Abra.
Paul let out the happiest of moans while Marcus’ mouth took every inch of his cock and he whimpered out in the purest of pleasure. He moaned out and he ran his hand through Marcus’ hair when the gorgeous man pulled back and he licked his lips a little “You did really good” he whispered as he leaned down and pressed a slow firm kiss against Marcus’ lips and let his hands run down the man’s body “In fact you did so good I’m going to give you a reward…. get on your hands and knees, lift that ass up, daddy’s going to give you a good deep tongue fucking”
Marcus kissed back happily, wet and sloppy. “Mmm...” he sat back, nodding excitedly. “Thank you, um, Daddy.” he said, feeling a little bit ridiculous at calling a man three years older than him ‘daddy’, but he wanted to please the man. Especially if he was gonna get his ass eaten. Most of the time, he was the one doing the rimming, but he loved being eaten out. He turned around, presenting his ass to Paul, grinning to himself in anticipation.
Andy moaned. “Ahh, that’s my good boy.” He whispered, placing his hands down on the boys hips to guide him.
He slid down his cock, bottoming out and twitching around the base. His cock had wilted a bit, but a few strokes got it back to hardness, looking down at his daddy, lips parted with pleasure.
“How much do I get if I suck you off?”
“...”
“Depends, how much do you think your blowjobs are worth?”
“Fuck you.” he said, wrinkling his nose up and smirking, watching him work his magic on Alan’s cock. He raised his eyebrows at the drop of precome, leaning in and swiping his tongue over the slit of his cock. Okay, he hadn’t given anyone a blowjob before, but he kinda wished he had a practise cock. He swirled his tongue around the glans, looking up at Alan through his eyelashes, wondering how much of his cock he could get into his mouth.
Alan wasn’t actually expecting Danny to suck him off, so when he felt that tongue against his cockhead his breath hitched and he whined a little– which he would deny ever happened afterwards. His fingers dug into his roommate’s brown locks, caressing his head, groaning at the feeling of the warm wetness of Danny’s mouth on his cock. “You done this before? Fuck, feels good.” He groaned.
Alan tasted bitter but sweet, and he lapped at his cock eagerly. He liked the reactions he got out of him, storing them away for later jerk off fantasies. When asked if he'd done this before, he shook his head. He just knew what he liked. And he loved having his hair pulled. He pushed his head into Alan's hand, wondering how much of his cock he could get into his mouth.
It was such a turn on to see Danny having to use both hands on his cock to get him jacked off. He looked up at his roommate with a wide grin, hands behind his head, enjoying the attention his cock was getting. “You’re my lil’ fag though.” Alan said with a pout, obviously teasing the other further. Spurts of precum erupted from the tip of his cock, coating the other’s hands in a generous amount of slick liquid. “Fuck…”
“Fuck you.” he said, wrinkling his nose up and smirking, watching him work his magic on Alan’s cock. He raised his eyebrows at the drop of precome, leaning in and swiping his tongue over the slit of his cock. Okay, he hadn’t given anyone a blowjob before, but he kinda wished he had a practise cock. He swirled his tongue around the glans, looking up at Alan through his eyelashes, wondering how much of his cock he could get into his mouth.
“Shut up.” He shot back, still grinning, leaning in for another kiss, unable to get enough of Danny’s sweet lips against his own. “Bros kiss sometimes– whatever.” And the fact they were completely stoned helped him loosen up a little. He tightened his grip around Danny’s cock a bit and stroked him faster, bucking his own hips up to fuck into Danny’s fist slowly.
Danny snorted, shaking his head, and finally kissed back, scooting closer and leaning half on him. “Don’t call me a fag.” he said, nipping at his lip, taking his hand off his cock and sitting up, pushing Alan on his back. Looking down at his cock, he wrapped his hand around it again, massaging it, worshipping it with both hands. “Damn it, Alan. Your cock is ridic.” he said, straddling his thighs.
A small groan left his lips as he felt Danny’s hand wrapping around his heavy cock, letting it go for the other to play with as much as he liked. He reached for Danny’s cock as well, and did the same thing, slowly stroking him to the same rhythm Danny was stroking him. “How’s it feel?” He muttered, pressing close and closer, nuzzling against his nose, lips resting against Danny’s for a few second in a quick kiss before pulling back with a wide grin. “You fucking cock-hungry fag.” He said teasingly.
Oh god... so good. He hissed out a breath, stroking the glans, thumbing the slit. He could barely touch his fingers around the base, so he stuck to the top part. He opened his eyes at the kissed, staring at Alan with wide eyes when he pulled away, “Says you! What happened to being bros?” he shot back, but didn’t stop jerking him off.
Alan’s lips parted as well, and he leaned close enough to be able to catch a hint of the other’s scent. Once that happened, the boy couldn’t help but nuzzle against Danny’s cheek a little, eyes slipping shut at the contact, gripping his cock harder than before and speeding up his strokes a little. “Yeah? You wanna make sure it doesn’t smell bad?” He said, voice deep and rough, his usual confident self barely a shroud of what it used to be. “I’ll let you check for yourself if you want.”
Danny sucked in a breath and swallowed, closing his eyes, pressing their foreheads together. He certainly was touch starved, and this was certainly doing it for him. “Is that how you’re asking me to suck your cock? I aint gonna smell yo’ dick.” he chuckled, letting a long sigh of breath out and reaching out to wrap his hand around Alan’s cock. Jesus fucking Christ. It was hot and velvety and huge.
“Nah, it’s not gay– we’re just bros.” Or at least that’s what he told himself to convince him of that. When the other got his cock out, Alan couldn’t help but stare at it. He hadn’t ever actually seen anyone else’s dick in person besides his own, and he was almost mesmerized by his roommate’s. He slowly started stroking himself, eyes still on the boy’s cock, licking his lips. “Hasn’t been that long ago– My dick’s clean.” He muttered, unable to tear his gaze away from his roommate’s naked lower half.
“Of course.” Danny frowned, nodding. Keep telling yourself that buddy. He watched Alan stroke his cock, breathing through his slightly parted lips. “Well, I was... kidding when I said you should shower more... you don’t smell bad...” he muttered, teasing his cock with his thumb and forefinger. He shifted forward a bit, feeling Alan’s breath on his face. His cock twitched, and he smeared a bead of precome over his cock on the down stroke.
