masonxthatcher

[masonxthatcher]

Matthew Daddario in Why Women Kill

#;;mason

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The werewolf turned his head slightly, looking down as Raphael stepped into his personal space, not wanting to give his master eye contact but he didn't step back. "It's.. not as much fun as I would've hoped," he muttered, still pissed that it hadn't had the desired effect on Raph, but Mason really should've known it wouldn't. With Raphael being in such close proximity, the werewolf was finding it really hard to keep himself under control.. and he really didn't have a lot of willpower to keep being stubborn. "You drive me fuckin' insane, y'know that?"

"And?" Raphael inquired, raising a brow at Mason, still very much amused by this. He stepped right into his slave's space, the heat from his wolf already riling him up before physical contact even landed. "Are you still having fun? Or would you rather have a reminder of why you don't complain so much?"

#raph #raphael #krovs spring mischief 2024

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"Yeah, he.. is definitely a bit of a twat," Mason agreed, wrinkling his nose ever so slightly at the thought of Raphael and his crazy ideas that affected both him and Charlie. The werewolf watched carefully as Manny moved in closer, knowing the guard could handle anything that Mason might do but it was still a humiliating situation to be in. "I need.. y'know.." he groaned. "It's the only thing that calms me down. My sex drive is in overload. Still willing to help me out?" Mason asked, albeit a bit sheepishly.

"He sounds like an asshole," Manny commented. His lips pursed together in a frown, thinking he suddenly didn't have it so terribly with Kris trying to turn him into his personal attack dog and enforcer. He could've been drugged with god knew what. He took a hesitant step closer towards Mason and then another, lowering his hands now as only a couple feet remained empty between them. "We'll make sure you don't hurt anyone, okay? What can I do to help you regain control?"

#manny

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The loss of Raphael's hand around his cock made the werewolf groan, but he stood for just a moment so his master could free his own length. Mason didn't need to be told twice -- he was more than eager to ride Raph's cock, practically light-headed with lust from just the thought. Taking a light hold of the base of his master's length, Mason lined up the tip with his already wet hole before slowly sinking down onto it with a groan. "Oh fuck," he moaned under his breath, circling his hips to feel every fucking inch before starting to rock his hips, his nails digging into Raphael's shoulders as he rode his cock.

"I know you do," Raphael all but purred, the smug arrogance evident in his tone. A few more strokes and he released Mason's leaking cock so he could undo his pants and push them down to free his own. He gave himself a few quick strokes, not that he really needed much to get fully hard at this point. "Go on then, pup, have a seat. Ride me like the needy bitch you are."

#raph #raphael

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"You've got a point," Mason muttered, dreading to think what else Raphael could and would do to them. Having Charlie straddling his lap again was a familiar warmth that he'd missed, even if the dragon hadn't been gone for that long. "Mm, I might've done," he murmured against Charlie's lips, chuckling softly but also very much enjoying the way the dragon rolled his hips, teasing him a little. It didn't take much at all to get Mason worked up thanks to Raphael's experiments, so even the slightest of contact had the werewolf's cock twitching in interest. "You're such a fuckin' tease."

"It's probably a good thing Raphael isn't obsessed with either of us. Imagine how much worse shit could probably be if he was." Charlie didn't for one second think that their master had sent men after him to drag his ass back to Krovs because he was obsessed with him. It was more that the dragon was a possession that the ghoul wanted back. He'd been about to say something, but then Mason was pulling him onto his lap and kissing him -- not that Charlie was in any way complaining about the sudden shift, of course. The dragon straddled the werewolf's lap, slipping his arms around him. "Sure you didn't just miss my ass?" He teased him, breaking the kiss to grin up at Mason as he playfully rolled his hips.

#charlie

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It really was fucking humiliating being so worked up around other inhabitants of the castle that weren't Charlie or Raphael. The wendigo was also probably the last person he'd wanted to run into while he had his little problem, considering how much of ass he knew Hwan could be. Mason clenched his jaw slightly as the wendigo stepped closer to him, swallowing thickly as he caught Hwan's icy gaze. "I'm-- I need.." he started to explain, taking a breath before finishing his words. "Sex. I need sex," Mason admitted, already so flushed that he didn't think his cheeks could get anymore heated.

Frustrated, angry, to the wendigo, they both looked the same, distinction without difference. Given his generally neutral emotional state, perhaps he just didn't care enough to figure out the subtle distinctions between them.

"Help?" The slave would need to use their words to let the guard know what he wanted, partly because Hwan felt like being a bit sadistic today. Stepping closer, he stared at the other with cold eyes, waiting.

#hwan

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"I suppose it is, yeah," Mason replied, an amused little smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. Every enforcer Mason had ever encountered had just been a complete twat -- although most inhabitants of the castle were, including himself sometimes. "Well, maybe you're the breath of fresh air the castle needs," he chuckled, half-sarcastic but he did also sort of mean it. "The slaves in the undercroft already get a pretty hard time, just don't be too harsh on them if they do fuck up a little."

When Yuta's occupation registered with Mason, the Enforcer knew how the other felt before he even opened his mouth to comment. A smile formed on his face and an eyebrow raised as he spoke. "Isn't that the job of the enforcer to throw his weight around?" He asks curiously as he leans against the wall. Yuta himself wasn't a fan of throwing his weight around unless it was warranted. "As for making lives hell, I don't intend on making anyone suffer, as long as everyone follows does as they're told, I won't have a reason to throw my weight around.''

#yuta

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"I can only imagine," Mason muttered, figuring Raiden wasn't exactly the 'meeting' type. He couldn't even imagine him sitting there listening to the rest of the councilmen for very long. He was still a little confused how he'd become a shopping assistant to a councilman, but he wasn't about to argue just in case he got himself in a predicament he didn't want to be in. "Oh, so I'm a pretty ornament to hold your shopping?" Mason asked with a smirked, mostly joking but also kind of not.

Eros snorted when Mason brought up Raiden and he nodded in agreement as he poked around the produce in front of him. "I bet. He definitely makes the council meetings interesting." He responds. "I try not to be a brute like him, I much prefer being the observer." When the officer asked him if he usually had police officers help him shop, he shook his head and turned to give him a grin. "Nope, so consider yourself honored that you're the first one. I also snatched you to help because I find you quite attractive."

#eros

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Spring Mischief was one of the worst 'events' that happened at the castle, and Mason hated it every single year -- almost as much as being in heat. He looked up from the couch when he heard his roommate's voice, and as soon as he heard his name, Mason was caught off-guard by an orgasm so powerful he could've sworn he'd seen stars. He gripped at the sofa as his body trembled, and he'd started to moan but managed to stifle it.. although now he'd made a bit of a mess on himself since Raphael didn't allow clothes in the suite. "Oh, fuck.. Charlie, that was fuckin' cruel," he groaned.

@thecharleswinchester

#charlie #krovs spring mischief 2024

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Upon hearing his name, Mason lifted his t-shirt off over his head, discarding it by tossing it to the floor before he sighed, turning to look at who had been responsible for triggering the spell. He smirked at the offer, the councilman's nails dragging down his spine both painful and hot, the werewolf's body responding pretty much straight away to the contact thanks to Raphael's modifications. "Oh yeah? Help me how?" Mason asked with a little smirk, dark eyes taking in the sight of the councilman.

@councillor-roland

#roland #krovs spring mischief 2024

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The werewolf wasn't going to admit to missing Shade in any capacity, but he knew that they always had a very good time whenever they got together. He was a good fuck, there was absolutely no denying that. When Shade's glamour faded, a soft smirk tugged at Mason's lips, feeling the cambion's tail wrap around him and pull him in closer. "You want me to visit more often?" He asked, raising an eyebrow slightly, an amused little look gracing his features as he used his claws to shred through Shade's clothing, wanting him as naked as possible as fast as possible. "I want you on your knees for me," Mason whispered against the cambion's lips. "Be a good boy."

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"Feel like you're saying you're into me, without sayin you're into me." Shade grinned before he was pushed into the wall. He wasn't going to protest. Wasn't like was getting arrested. Well he was pretty sure he wasn't.

The leash slipped out of his mouth from the sudden motion, but he didn't mind when Mason's came in close. He wasn't be told he couldn't do anything and wasn't exactly being pinned to the wall so he moved in to take those lips with his own. Of course he was going to feed if he wasn't told not to. Sex was sex when it came down to it. Given no instructions either he let the glamour fade and his real visage show, mostly cause he wanted the access to his tail, wrapping around the other to pull their bodies even closer.

"Missed you too." He murmured against the cops lips. "Never visit."

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#shade #krovs spring mischief 2024

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@bad-dog-byron "Awwww, you got my present. I saved it just for you, Thatcher." Byron, who was feeling extra horny and making panties drop like Elvis, stopped by the police station to find his dear friend, Officer Cheekbones. Well, actually, he'd intended to find literally any of the cops, Mason just happened to be the one there. What could he say, he liked the thrill. "I wanna confess. I stole ... seven Mason jars. That's seven. Mason. Jars. But not all at once. The first Mason jar, I stole that one a week ago. I couldn't help it, I kinda have a thing for Mason jars. The next one ... aren't you writing this down?"

The werewolf wasn't at all surprised that it was fucking Byron that had hit him with potentially the most annoying, exhausting spell to ever exist. Of course the hellhound was going to be an annoying dick with it. Sitting at his desk, Mason almost broke his fucking pen when Byron said his name the first time. His whole body was trembling with an overwhelming orgasm, his fist slamming down against the wooden desk as he growled. Each and every time Byron said his name, the orgasm was just as intense as the time before and fuck he was going to need to change out of his uniform. "Shut up, or I will fuckin' shut you up," he practically hissed, using his desk as support as he stood up to try and get closer to Byron.

#byron #krovs spring mischief 2024

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"Maybe you're right," Mason muttered, clearly annoyed by his master's teasing, but it wasn't like he ever stayed mad at Raph for very long. It was that stupid fucking charm that always had the werewolf giving into pretty much anything the incubus wanted him to do. He never put up much of an argument. "I just thought it'd be fun to see you like.. well, how I feel right now. How I feel all the fuckin' time thanks to you."

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"Maybe you shouldn't have hit an incubus over 2,000 years old with this spell," Raphael suggested, grinning wider over Mason's apparent annoyance. "If you wanted to fuck, all you had to do was ask. You don't need to use a spell, Masey."

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#raph #raphael #krovs spring mischief 2024

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The werewolf made sure to wrap the leash a couple of times around his fist, tugging Shade closer to him as he watched him carefully with a little smirk. "I'm not going to lie, the temptation to have you like this, all to myself, was just too great to pass up," Mason explained, his voice a teasing purr as he held Shade against him, taking in the sight of the cambion.

"I'm sure I can handle you just fine, Dempsey," he replied, watching as Shade bit the leash he was holding. "Perhaps you're underestimating me," Mason murmured, shoving Shade against the nearest wall, letting his lips graze teasingly over the cambion's.

Leather 😏

"The balls on you to put a collar on me, is this cause you have such a hard time putting cuffs on me, honey pot?" Shade grinned. "Better hold that leash tight, I'm a runner." He'd proved that stupidly enough like they didn't know where he lived and he wouldn't end up there eventually. It was the principle though. He really rather crash his bike into the ground than get caught and give it up to any of them. Still had a problem with authority.

"You think this through? Know I'm half incubus and put me in something to make me want sex even more, think that's a good idea? Sure you can keep me under control, pup?" Shade drew closer biting onto the lease the other held.

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#shade #krovs spring mischief 2024

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Mason really had chosen that spell out of pure spite, but he should've known it wouldn't have much of the desired effect on his master. "Definitely wanting you to experience what I do every fuckin' day," Mason muttered, folding his arms over his chest as he eyed Raphael. "You don't look remotely bothered, which is irritating."

Flesh

"Do you really think I need a spell to feel insatiably horny, Masey? Or is this your cute little way of wanting me to experience what you do on a daily basis?"

@masonxthatcher

#raph #raphael #krovs spring mischief 2024

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Take It Off

Muse takes off an article of clothing every time their name is said. They can’t put their clothing back on for one hour after removing it. The effect lasts for 24 hours. 

"Might as well just get naked now."

#krovs spring mischief 2024 #answered

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Say My Name

Muse will have a sudden orgasm every time someone says their name. The effect lasts for 48 hours. 

"Oh, for fuck's sake."

#krovs spring mischief 2024 #answered