This has to be my favourite selfie: the extra low tank top, the shoulders poppin, those bright blue eyes and fluffy lips!!
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Day 23 - Morphussy
[AO3]
Hob shivers, Dream’s skin cool to the touch as they kiss on the couch, his hands going under the other’s black shirt ― and pausing, mind ticking at a new feeling from Dream’s usually-smooth body as he takes off Dream’s shirt. “Wait, you,” Hob blinks, mind skipping at the black hair on Dream’s chest, soft to the touch, and his hand follows the trail of contrasting black down to Dream’s pants, “huh,” he breathes.
Fascinated, he bites at the pink nipples, surrounded by dark hair as Dream gasps, still smirking as he lies on the couch, melting under Hob’s curious hands and lips, arching into him as he slowly makes his way down, undoing Dream’s pants, pulling them down, and there’s another pause as Hob stares at the other’s cunt, eyes trailing up from the black pubic hair and up to the furry chest, blinking.
“Beautiful,” he breathes, hands going straight to Dream’s hips as he puts his mouth on Dream’s cunt, tongue licking inside and Dream shudders, whining as Hob eats him out, fluids gushing onto his face and Dream’s thighs, and he can feel hands clenching his hair, but he’s too focused on to pay it any mind.
“Hob,” Dream gasps, breathless even though he doesn’t need to breathe at all, arching into his mouth, into his nose as it rubs against Dream’s clit, moaning wildly as Dream tugs at his hair enough for his scalp to ache, but he ignores it as he continues to lick and suck Dream’s cunt, hearing the entity’s loud whines, close to orgasm. “Hob,” Dream cries, voice cracking as more fluid leaks out, and Hob looks up to find that Dream’s other hand is clutching the armrest of the couch tightly, chest heaving.
“Delicious,” he whispers, crawling back up to kiss Dream, hands trailing back up to the happy trail of hair as they share a sloppy kiss. “I want more,” he moans into the other’s mouth, one of his hands going back down to Dream’s cunt, fingers slipping inside, deeper than his tongue and Dream grinds down, panting into his mouth.
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One of the finest hairy chests around. good lord, i need to lie down now. Also, I’ve never seen this movie; I bet the gifs are better.
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i have completely forgotten to say henry is currently explaining to steve why waxing is chest hair is actually a crime against hi- humanity a crime against himanity
“oh, steve, waxing it will hurt!” “i’ve been through much worse, i’m sure i can handle it.”
“don’t you want me to wax it? won’t it be less scratchy when we……… you lay your cheek on my chest?” “um” “i want to do this for you baby!” “UM”
whole time steve’s smirking, waiting for henry to admit out loud that he likes it
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