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eiochevart · 6 months
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Your honor…. It’s her
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spoiledmilks · 9 months
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The night when it happened
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aturnoftheearth · 1 year
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destiel // outro - m83 // watch on youtube
aka their entire story in 5 minutes
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mattodore · 6 months
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this is like free therapy to me
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mystical-one · 6 months
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WARNING IM GOING TO BE HONEST AND EARNEST HERE. i really unironically unconditionally liked now and then
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eluriart · 7 months
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Inktobertale Day 15- The Last Time
Ink belongs to comyet
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autoantonyms · 3 months
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pretty boys in makeup will always be my favorite
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sourstroll · 10 months
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Summer Of Cum 2023
Day 3 - Free use
Pairing: Lewis/Mick
WC: 1412
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Mick is sitting on Lewis’s couch when it first happens.
They hadn’t discussed it in detail, didn’t lay out boundaries and whatnot, but Lewis had mentioned it enough for Mick to assume it was something he was really into.
It’s not that Mick wasn’t excited by the idea of Lewis taking what he wanted, whenever he wanted, it was just the other factors that made him nervous. Lewis was bold, so uncaring of what people thought of him, that Mick wasn’t going to put it above him to touch him in public, or when someone was looking. Lewis was shameless like that.
Mick is watching some shitty sitcom on a streaming service he’d never heard of, one that Lewis insisted had all his favorite shows. He can hear Lewis’s approaching steps and expects the older man to come sit next to him. Instead, Lewis stands behind the couch and leans over it, wrapping his arms around Mick’s neck and planting several kisses on his cheek. Mick laughs, because it tickles, and Lewis is so sappy sometimes, so sweet.
Lewis doesn’t even say hello first, not before one of his hands is snaking down Mick’s chest and landing on his groin, squeezing the soft length in his jeans.
It makes Mick gasp, both in confusion and pleasant surprise, remembering the talk they’d had about this. He would definitely have to get used to the fact that Lewis wasn’t going to give him a warning first. His eyes are wide, bright and baby blue, lips parted slightly as he looks at Lewis for guidance, which he isn’t going to give, Mick is pretty sure.
Lewis has to contain his own excitement at the look on his boyfriend’s face, coy and innocent. Lewis keeps touching him, squeezing and stroking him slowly, lips hovering over Mick’s. Mick is always so pliant and so trusting of him, Lewis can’t help but want to take advantage sometimes.
Lewis pulls away once Mick is fully hard, walking slowly around the couch to finally meet him, stopping in front of him. Mick looks like a deer in headlights, watching his every move. Lewis undoes his own belt first, only the sound of his rings clinking against his buckle and Mick’s ragged breathing could be heard. Lewis motions with his chin for Mick to do the same.
Mick follows along with shaky hands and undoes his belt, pushing his pants and boxers down to his knees.
Lewis wants to ruin him, just from the sheer love and obedience he radiates.
Lewis prepared for this by stretching himself beforehand, that way he could take Mick whenever he wanted. He takes out something from his pocket before pushing his pants down, throwing a packet of lube right next to Mick. Lewis takes his shirt off too, leaving him completely bare for Mick. He watches as Mick stares and looks at him whole, eyes scanning every tattoo and every muscle.
Mick is much more turned on than he’d expected. He still feels a little shaky and nervous, but with Lewis being so sure of himself, he knew he had nothing to worry about. Mick’s eyes land on the lube and he grabs it, tearing it open with his teeth. He knows the drill and understands wordlessly what Lewis wants. He spreads his knees a bit and grips his length, stroking himself in languid movements of his fist while he pours the lube on his cock, making the slide of his hand slippery.
Lewis is hard, too, though he’s not touching himself. He’s waiting, making sure Mick is ready before he pounces. He looks pretty like this, unsure and moving slow, looking to Lewis for assurance. Mick surprises him when he pats his lap with his free hand, signaling for Lewis to come closer. It’s the only motivation he needs to climb onto Mick’s lap and kiss him deeply, both hands cupping either side of his face, licking hotly into his mouth.
Lewis practically tears the white cotton shirt off of Mick, even though he loves the way it hugs his torso so tightly. He reaches down to touch Mick again, feeling how heavy and warm the length was, arguably his favorite part of Mick. Lewis steadies himself on his knees and leans forward, kissing Mick again to distract him from what he was doing below, guiding the head to his entrance and pressing it into himself without a struggle.
Lewis lets out a breathy moan as he sinks down, arms wrapping loosely around Mick’s neck while Mick’s hands found their rightful place on Lewis’s waist. Lewis struggles to hold himself together, especially when he hadn’t even asked if they could do this. It felt wrong, even though he knew Mick would do anything for him.
Mick was in awe of the man above him, taking his whole cock without complaint. He’d never thought he’d meet someone who wanted him this badly, so much so that he didn’t even want to ask to have him, just wanted to have him whenever he could. Mick mimics Lewis’s arms and wraps his around the older man’s waist, pressing them flush against each other.
Lewis moves his hips in measured figure eights, his cock leaking profusely between them, barely getting any friction. He pulls away just a little, just to watch Mick’s face contort in pleasure. He could do this all day, ride him nice and slow, make him come over and over until he couldn’t anymore. Lewis gyrates faster, pressing his forehead against Mick’s.
Mick was teetering on the edge, letting out soft gasps and puffing out breaths against Lewis’s face, prompting Mick to kiss him again. Lewis’s hands were all over him, tangled in his hair and feeling down his chest. It made his skin flush a deep red, like freshly picked cherries and dusty dried roses. Mick’s fingers press harshly into Lewis’s flesh, moving back to grip his thighs, guiding him up and down on his cock.
Lewis can tell Mick needs more, and he obeys easily by moving with a little more intent, his noises turning whiny as he felt Mick’s cock press into his sweet spot over and over. He’s close too, worked up from the fact that he was finally doing what he wanted, using Mick for his own pleasure.
It isn’t enough, of course, Mick always wants more. Mick only takes a second to move them into a new position, pressing Lewis into the couch and starting to fuck into him with snappy thrusts. He hears Lewis get even louder beneath him, whimpering whenever he’d hit his prostate dead on.
Lewis doesn’t know how he’d gotten this lucky. He didn’t have to say anything for Mick to know what he was thinking, what he needed. He can feel himself squeezing uncontrollably around him, tight like a vice. Lewis’s hands are cupping Mick’s face again, pulling him down for another sloppy, desperate kiss.
Lewis mewls against his mouth and throws his head back, fingers digging into Mick’s shoulder as he found his rhythm.
Mick has his hands on the couch, on either side of Lewis’s head, finding little purchase on the fabric as his thrusts became frantic, spurred on by Lewis’s reaction to his movements. Mick brings a hand between them to take hold of Lewis’s weeping cock, stroking him in time with his thrusts.
Lewis lets out a choked noise, his voice high-pitched. Mick’s hands feel like heaven on his sensitive dick, and it only takes a few strokes to have him coming all over himself, hips twitching and lifting off the couch as his orgasm hit him.
Mick made a valiant effort to keep going, to fuck Lewis until they were nothing but soft sobs and tangled limbs, but seeing Lewis feel so good pushed him over the edge. Mick let out one last groan before bottoming out completely, filling Lewis to the brim with come.
Lewis’s cock jerked at the feeling of Mick coming inside of him, legs tightening around Mick to keep him in place.
Mick slumped over him as lightly as he could, breathing harshly against Lewis’s neck. “That was..”
“Incredible.” Lewis finished. He gently lifted Mick’s head from his neck and kissed him gently, eyes looking over his face to try and detect any ounce of regret or shame on Mick’s expression.
“I love you,” Mick said easily, putting his hand over Lewis’s on his cheek, stroking his skin warmly.
“I love you more,” Lewis insists.
❀❀❀ Previous Days ❀❀❀
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copper-skulls · 5 months
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MENACING SKELETON IN. DUSTY PINK
colored the lineart I got commissioned from my friend @atempause-art !! was loads of fun. smooth brushes. remembered that is a thing that exists
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arins-art-alley · 8 months
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arrow pointing to harmony says: "has been working for the past 12 hours" and the other one says "annoyed"
arrow pointing to dedf1sh says: "annoying paruko until she stops working"
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maraschinotopped · 7 months
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cringetober day 13 (creepypasta). some guys i found through hazel on youtube.com's "a normal creepypasta retrospective" video :) genuinely such a good watch if you're interested in anything creepypasta or creepypasta adjacent. actually you should go watch it right now!!! go!!!!
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motherboardmania · 1 year
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i would say this is a doodle but i think that would imply i spent much less time on this than i did
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ninja-cat-alien · 4 months
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Sunbeam comforting Finchlight
I drew this scene from a fanfic I'm reading, called Be my friend, be my love by SpiderNoIr on Ao3
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kookiecamera · 6 months
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MANIFESTING FOR THE FINALE. LET THIS MAN HAVE HIS HOT CHOCOLATE. LET HIM REST.
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retrogradedreaming · 6 months
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trick or treat!
Hi neta!! I don't have many shareable WIPs or anything, so I wanted to try doing some little art stuff for these, so I hope you like it!
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mizzical · 9 months
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