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When Oda meets Fukuzawa

[ 18+ Yaoi Fanfic]

Content- Prostitution, thicc men, chubby Oda, Bottom Oda, Farting

Word Count- 1774

Oda had blood on his hands. More blood than he could hope to scrub away. He originally joined the Port Mafia as a hired killer who coldly dispatched any threat. Most considered him to be one of the Mafia's most efficient assassin's even though Oda's heart wasn't in it at all. He was not a man destined to walk a path of violence. Reading a good book over a plate of curry was much more his style. Oda was certain that the Port Mafia would gun him down once he told him he no longer desired to be a killer. Their ranks only had room for hardened criminals who thought nothing of getting their hands dirty. Fortunately for Oda, Mori presented him with a job opportunity not even he could've predicted.

"Thank you for your patronage." Oda humbly accepted a stack of yen from two half-dressed men that were getting ready to take their leave. Warm semen drizzled down his leg until it stained the expensive cobalt carpet below him. Once the men left, Oda began cleaning up to prepare for his next client. Being a prostitute was the last thing Oda expected to be in life, and yet, here he was.

Mori told Oda on that fateful day that his ass was nothing short of extraordinary. It was by far the largest ass he's ever seen and it was often the topic of many discussions around mafia members. This left Oda bewildered. It was true he gained a few pounds from eating too much curry, but he never noticed how most of the extra weight went straight to his butt. That probably explained why he needed to buy a new pair of pants every few weeks. Oda didn't get it, but apparently big butts were in style nowadays so Mori assured him that he'd make an excellent prostitute.

Mori was a man of his word. Oda could hardly ever catch a break due to being booked from sunrise to sundown on most days. All the cash he raked in every day made the after sex fatigue worth it. Sometimes his clients fucked him so hard he couldn't even walk straight the next day.

Getting out of the shower, Oda checked his phone to reconfirm his client's order. His name was Fukuzawa and he wanted Oda to be face down on the bed with his back arched upward. This was so that Fukuzawa's first encounter with him would be with his ass. A faint chuckle escaped Oda's mouth. He never would've guessed his butt could have so much charisma.

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Fukuzawa strode into the red light district with his head hung low and his face devoid of emotion. He weaved his way through large crowds of alcohol scented people of the night to reach his destination: Koshoku Ichidai.

It was claimed by many to be the best brothel in Yokohama, and it just so happened to be owned by the port mafia. That little tidbit only increased Fukuzawa's shame. The last thing Fukuzawa wanted to do was financially support a group as vile as the Port Mafia, but he had an addiction only they could cure.

"It's like I said, Yukichi. The largest butt you could ever imagine is waiting right here on a silver platter. Be a dear and help out an old friend's business." Fukuzawa remembered the phone call all too well. He almost chucked the phone to the wall before Mori hung up. If what Mori said was true, then Fukuzawa definitely needed to investigate. He needed to make peace with himself.

Fukuzawa silently strode into the building and rode the elevator to the 4th floor like instructed in Mori's phone call.

' It looks like the Mafia spared no expenses for this place.' Fukuzawa noted that the love hotel was usually ornate. Lush carpets adorned every inch of the floor and professional paintings decorated the walls. Sweet aromas of essential oils wafted through the air.

 

Fukuzawa entered the room and was immediately greeted with a sight that sent his blood pumping. There Oda was on the king-sized bed, his gelatinous ass arched to the heavens and drizzled with warm oil to give it an alluring shine. A subtle amount of hair lined the sides of the cheeks to give it a firm masculine appearance. Fukuzawa's heart was pounding against his chest like it was trying to break free.

He was in love. Not with Oda in particular, but rather, his massive rump.

"Is everything to your liking?" Oda asked in his gruff voice.

" Certainly. Your posterior is nothing short of astounding." Fukuzawa quickly walked over to the bed to bring his face mere inches away from the butt. He was close enough to smell the alluring scent of sweat and almond oil meshing together. Fukuzawa placed his palms against the cheeks, kneading his hands into the soft flesh. The ass had so much fat to it that touching it felt like playing with dough. Without warning, Fukuzawa plunged his face between the cheeks. His tongue quickly went to work on slurping and licking every inch of skin it could reach. Oda had an intoxicatingly manly flavor to his butt, something Fukuzawa was looking forward to. All the licking made Oda burst into a barely supressed fit of giggles. He was incredibly ticklish back there, so his job always brought a smile to his face one way or another.

After seven straight minutes of pure ass eating, Fukuzawa was ready for the main event. He discarded his matcha green kimono and sandals to join his client in nudity. He slowly slid his erect cock up and down Oda's ripe cheeks, taking a few moments to just take in the beauty of it. Fukuzawa wasn't sure when his ass fetish started. Maybe it was a coping mechanism for all the stress he faced as a hired blade. He needed relief from all the bloodshed. The comfort of a big booty waiting to get pounded into seemed like the best answer.

Fukuzawa stopped teasing Oda and finally shoved his erection inside the hole. He was immediately greeted with a wet warmth that enveloped his whole penis. Fukuzawa fucked Oda like a man possessed, his long penis pounding insistently into the butt. Oda could only curl his toes and keep his hand to his mouth to suppress his moans.

"I can tell you have something to say. Allow yourself to speak freely." Fukuzawa bellowed.

" AH!" With Fukuzawa's permission, Oda released a sultry moan from the top of his lungs. The moaning soon turned into laughter once Fukuzawa began slamming into him even harder. "I d-don't think I e-ever had a client as intense as you. It's like you're- AH!- tearing me a new one."

"And I've never met a man with an ass so magnificent."

Oda felt that each thrust inside him was strong enough to knock him off the bed so he clung onto the sheets like they were a lifeline. It wasn't just the tenacity of Fukuzawa's dick that Oda enjoyed. There was unbridled passion in his performance. Oda could tell that Fukuzawa wasn't just looking for a quick fuck. He could feel the love coming in strong, even if that love was mostly for his butt. Oda's cheeks clapped furiously, and his jovial laughter was almost contagious. Oda threw that ass back with all he had to match his client's vigor. Seismic waves of pressure crashed into his sphincter and stretched out his walls near their breaking point. The two men were on the exact same wavelength. They both wanted to make this a day they'd always remember.

Emotions ran high in that moment. Each man was edging closer to their zenith of pleasure. Oda's hole was getting used, abused, and thoroughly amused. He was the type of man who typically didn't think much about sex, at least until he encountered Fukuzawa. His dick had a way of reinvigorating his soul with raw tantric energy. He could feel the dick pillage his gspot, stealing any rational thought still remaining. All he could think about was Fukuzawa's unparalleled passion. Fukuzawa was of the same mind. This booty was everything he needed in life, and he never wanted to relinquish his grip on it. He would slap and pinch the cheeks to leave his mark on them. Seeing them turn a light shade of pink only added to their appeal.

Oda's butt wasn't the only thing turning pink either. He made the mistake of eating curry the night before, resulting in his guts rumbling for a sweet release. Oda tried in vain to hold it in. A huge burst of smelly hot air burst forth from his anus and collided with Fukuzawa's penis. To drive the humiliation even further, the fart lasted for about six seconds and almost drowned out the noise of ass clapping. Oda promptly buried his blushing face into the bed. If Fukuzawa felt any revulsion, it didn't show since he kept thrusting inside Oda like nothing happened. He knew this was simply a normal part of sex, so there was no sense in causing a fuss over it.

Like all good things, this moment had to come to an end. Fukuzawa's orgasm was rough and powerful just like everything else about him. Oda gasped once he felt the warm semen gush forth into his anus until he himself orgasmed not long after. Drained of all their energy, the two men laid on the bed panting heavily.

Oda fully expected Fukuzawa to silently make his payment and leave like so many clients before him. It was a delightful surprise when he offered to shower with Oda and help clean his butt. Oda knew he probably just wanted to play with his ass again, but it was still a kind gesture. After drying off, the two got dressed and got ready to say their farewells.

Fukuzawa handed Oda a hefty wad of cash, far more than his usual amount. He wondered what kind of rare curry he could buy with this much money.

"You're too kind. This is way more money than I deserve."

" Nonsense. Anyone with a body like yours deserves to be paid handsomely. Perhaps the next time we meet we can have a nice chat over a plate of curry." Fukuzawa let a smile grow on his handsome face. He could hardly remember the last time he made such an expression. Oda replied with a smile of his own.

"That sounds lovely. I look forward to it."

Oda wasn't sure he could ever wash away the blood of his past, but moments like this were enough to let him forget.

[ Author's Note- Yes I know this is a total crackship, but I don't care. These two men are hot and they deserve to have smut written about them. I never thought I'd end up writing a Bungo fanfic since it has a whole cast of pretty boys and I'm only into more macho/bara types of men. Still, I can't deny Fukuzawa and Oda are very handsome men so it was fun pairing them together. If you're familiar with my work on Ao3, then Fukuzawa having an ass fetish should come as no surprise.

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Looking at current events, it's pretty obvious that we all should jump ship and move to Canada. We'll have a cup of Tim Hortons with Scott Pilgrim while plotting how to kill the president.

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OVERWATCH- Under the Covers

Pairing: Jack Morrison x Gabriel Reyes( Jack is the bottom because of course he is)

Genre: Gay Smut/NSFW/Bara

Tags: Use of aphrodisiacs, mindbreak, prostitution, Jack has a big booty

Word count: 2163

Jack Morrison released an audible sigh as he waited in a street corner on one cold autumn afternoon. His muscular frame was barely covered up by a white crop top and navy blue shorts that rode up his crack. It was hardly fitting attire for a seasoned cop, but sometimes playing dress up came with the job. He had a perp to rail tonight, a man whose name was synonymous with vice itself.

 

A red 2025 Mazda pulled up to the corner and from it emerged a man dressed head to toe in luxurious fashion. A gold chain rested on his broad shoulders and jewel encrusted rings adorned every finger. Jack visually scanned his unbuttoned aramani shirt and Versace shoes. The outfit was easily worth more than what most people made in a month.

'Could he be any more of a showoff?' Jack mused to himself.

 

"You must be Jack. Gotta say, you're even cuter in person. You look a little too much like a boyscout to be in this line of work." Gabriel rubbed his rough hands across Jack's clean shaven face.

 

" Looks can be deceiving. A lot of men are into the innocent look. It makes them feel more powerful when they dominate me."

 

Gabriel smirked at the blonde man. " I'm gonna have to test that out." He smacked Jack on his shapely rear and invited him inside the car. After several minutes of driving, Gabriel eventually pulled up to the mansion. Jack thought it was impressive that he could afford such a luxurious home, but knew it was built on top of blood money.

Gabriel Reyes was the most notorious gangster in the streets of San Francisco. He had stakes in several shoplifting, gambling, and prostitution rings. He was depravity itself in human form. Every cop in the district wanted the honor of putting such a high-profile scumbag behind bars. The only problem was a lack of concrete evidence. There was always a fall guy strategically put in place to absolve Gabriel of any conviction. That was the type of man Gabriel fashioned himself into—a cunning chess master who uses his men as pawns.

 

How fortunate for Jack that a superior struck up the idea of posing as a prostitute who wanted to work under Gabriel's wing. With his plump thighs and shapely rear, he played the role quite nicely. Gabriel walked Jack into his marble-tiled home which was filled with only the finest of amenities. The latest model of smart fridge, a large screen TV half the size of a wall, velvet sofas. Gabriel seemed to have it all.

 

" Wanna glass?" Gabriel pulled out a tall bottle of champagne to pour himself a glass. Jack nodded and took a sip of the alcohol that was poured for him.

 

" How many guys do you have to pimp out to afford a place like this?"

 

Gabriel smirked arrogantly as he downed his glass in one go. " Prostitution is only one of many hustles. I like to keep my income diverse just like the men I fuck. Sometimes I sell a few grams of fentanyl or have my boys pull off heists. Keeps shit fun."

 

' Yeah, keep talking. That's exactly what I wanted to hear.' Jack had his phone in his pocket recording everything. He had just gotten a verbal confirmation of a crime, so now he just needed to take a pic of any evidence to build a solid case.

 

" Oh that sounds so exciting. I bet there's tons of guys who wish they could be in your shoes. Or pants. " Jack flirtatiously rubbed his soft hand on Gabriel's thigh and accidentally brushed up against his dick print. Gabriel grabbed the hand to push up against his crotch.

 

" Damn right. I'm the king of this city. Everybody knows to either fear or respect me. Those who don't get a bullet right between the eyes. But enough about me. I wanna see what kind of hoe I'll be working with. Consider this hands on job training." Gabriel walked upstairs to his bedroom with Jack not too far behind. Though he was a vicious criminal, Jack couldn't stop himself from getting enamored by Gabriel's charm. Bad boys always had a way of making him weak in the knees. Sometimes he blushed at the thought of his friends finding out he lost his virginity to a weed dealer during his senior year of high-school.

 

Gabriel's bedroom was just as ostentatious as the rest of the house. Velvet carpet was stretched out like a red sea and there were two walk-in closets, one for clothes and the other solely for Gabriel's Jordan's collection.

 

" If you gonna be one of my hoes, I gotta make sure you know how to keep a client pleased. Show me what you got." Gabriel was quick to throw off his designer clothes until he stood Stark naked in front of his new whore. Jack's breath was taken away at the sight of Gabriel's chiseled musculature, his seductive dark brown skin, and most strikingly, the mammoth between his legs. It looked like it could split a man in half.

Jack desperately wanted to be that man.

 

Jack felt burning heat rise in his chest. His face went blush, and his anus twitched with excitement. No man had ever turned him on so intensely before. He knew that he was supposed to be gathering evidence, but his mind was completely consumed with thoughts of Gabriel. What the hell was happening to him?

 

The answer came in a bottle of champagne. Though Gabriel possessed the natural charm to enthrall any man he desired, he sometimes liked to spice things up with his special collection of alcohol. He had his team of "street pharmacists" work on an aphrodisiac that turned anyone who drunk it into a slutty bitch in heat. Something about Jack felt too wholesome to be a sex worker, something he figured the blonde needed a little liquid courage to get him accustomed to the job.

 

Gabriel sat down on the bed and slowly raised his bare foot. " Show daddy some appreciation. "

 

Jack could only nod and kneel down before the man after also disrobing. A strong aura of dominance seemed to radiate from every pore on Gabriel's body. Jack pressed the foot to his face to give it a strong whiff. A strong manly odor invaded his nostrils, increasing his stimulation even further. He could tell Gabriel was the type to rarely change his socks. Jack dragged his tongue across the sole, licking up the rancid sweat. Next, he inserted the big toe in his mouth and twirled it around before giving the other toes the same treatment. Jack usually winced his nose whenever he entered the police locker room, but something about Gabriel's odor was completely aromatic. He was taken by surprise when Gabriel arose to force his foot down on Jack's head, pressing his face down against the carpet.

" Alright bitch, tell me how much you want this dick! Tell me you want daddy inside you."

 

"Yes, please give me that dick! I've been waiting all day to have you clap my cheeks!" Jack uttered a lustful moan. The aphrodisiac was taking full control of him at this point. His cop duties weren't even in the back of his mind anymore. All that mattered to him was submitting to Gabriel.

 

Gabriel sat back down on the bed, yanked Jack by the hair, and slapped him harshly against the face before pushing his head against his crotch. Jack wasted no time in plopping the long dick into his mouth and letting his instincts take care of the rest. His lips stretched out to take in as much dick as he could. Gabriel's shaft was so far down the throat that he felt the uvula brush past his tip. He briefly gagged but quickly resumed his oral assault.

 

His tongue vigorously dashed across the penis with exaggerated and wet motions. Saliva dripped profusely from Jack's mouth as it formed a small puddle on the ground. Loud, monstrous slurping echoed throughout the room while Gabriel recorded the whole thing on his phone. This was definitely going to end up on a few porn sites for extra cash.

 

"Damn bitch your head game be on point!" Gabriel felt like his soul was being sucked straight out of his dick. He knew right then that he chose the right man to work under him. He watched Jack's face pucker up, his eyes half-lidded like he was drunk on the lust. Gabriel perked up when he saw Jack's butt bounce with every move he made. A good deepthroat was always amazing, but a fat white ass was his kyptotine.

 

He gave Jack a firm slap to make him stop before tossing him on the bed. A tube of strawberry lubricant was grabbed from the nightstand to then be smeared between Jack's cheeks. Gabriel had to take a moment to admire the impeccable view in front of him. Two round cheeks of hot flesh glistened under the fluorescent lights. Gabriel could swear that each cheek was bigger than his head, maybe even big enough to fit a whole arm in there. Funnily enough, the last time he shoved his arm up a guy's ass, it was because they were late on their loan payment and needed a firm "reminder".

 

There was no warning for when Gabriel entered Jack. It was a spontaneous action that had Jack's entire body tremble from the impact. A sensual moan erupted from his mouth that would soon give way to even more erotic noises. Gabriel's stroke game was much like how he carried himself in the streets: brutal, unforgiving, and ferocious. Each thrust inside Jack was delivered with the tenacity of a bullet firing off. The gelatinous flesh rippled up enough to resemble waves at the beach. Jack remained breathless the entire time. This was the kind of fucking that robbed you of coherent thought until only your carnal desires remained.

 

" Mhmm! Oh my God this dick- is really something else! It's too fucking good!" Instead of passively letting his cheeks get clapped, Jack began throwing that ass back with everything he had. Each collision between the big booty and devasting dick was accentuated with a thunderous clap. Having his rectum get used as a punching bag by an infamous gangster was a fantasy Jack though would only happen in his dreams.

 

The bed creaked as if it were under attack by the mind-blowing sex happening on top. When Jack felt the dick penetrate past his g-spot, he definitely knew he'd be sore as hell in the morning. An involuntary large gust of hot air burst forth from his anus and pushed back against Gabriel. Embarrassment couldn't be anymore apparent on Jack's bright red face. Letting a huge fart rip during sex was just one of those unavoidable parts of life. Gabriel didn't seem to mind, though. He even seemed to enjoy the foul smell entering his nostrils. Sex to him was all about raw energy. Anything that came naturally during sex was perfectly valid in his eyes. Hell, sometimes he fucked guys so hard they stained the bed with just about every bodily fluid one could imagine.

 

Gabriel kept drilling into the booty like he was at war with it. Jack dug his manicured pink nails into the bedsheets and screamed at the top of his lungs. He couldn't care less if anyone could hear him. His mind was too deep into lust to care about anything but this moment. Gabriel released a mighty torrent of semen inside him, completely flooding his walls. Gabriel flipped Jack over to press his tongue inside his mouth in a wet embrace. Their sweaty chests clung together while their cocks still raged with excitement.

" Do you still have any doubts I make one hell of a whore?" Jack asked in a breathy voice.

" None at all. That ass is 'bout to be my biggest moneymaker. Welcome to the nightlife." Gabriel spent most of his life obtaining the finest luxuries in life, but he didn't find true treasure until he met Jack's perfect ass.

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Five months later, and the SFPD still couldn't figure out why Jack would quit being a cop when he had such a promising future. Nobody was as passionate about arresting crooks like he was, and he always brought a smile to the station. Jack's presence would be missed, but it's not like he was far away. All you had to do was go to the red light district on any given night and you'd find him selling his big ass for a pretty penny. His sugar daddy pimp boyfriend Gabriel was always by his side to hook his lover up with all the best clients of the night. Sometimes Jack felt guilty for trading a life of protecting the peace for one of debauchery. It only took one good look into Gabriel's handsome face for all that guilt to disappear. 

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Readers, engage with writers if you enjoy their work. It's what inspires us to keep writing. Uploading a story you're passionate about only for it to get no comments is incredibly disheartening. Words matter.

current fan creation landscape is kinda like if you went to a party with a homemade cake and everyone takes a slice and silently thumbs up at you with no attempt to start a conversation except for occasionally some guy sits in the corner with a tape recorder critiquing the cake as though he was a restaurant critic and another guy is handing the cake to an uber driver like "yeah i need you to find a restaurant that makes cake like this so i can have more of it" and the only person that's talked to you in 30 minutes is a very sweet little guy who was like "hey i liked your cake" and then ran away apologizing for bothering you the moment you said thank you.

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About to write a crack ship for bungou stray dogs. It's Oda x Fukuzawa by the way. It's gonna be completely mindless smut as usual for me, but damn I really need to scratch to itch. I hope that someone out there will enjoy this incredibly niche pairing. I'll post it here when I'm done.

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25m 😈🍑

Looking to do a story set on the fate series/nasuverse. It takes place in an AU where the holy grail war is actually an orgy between the biggest booty men in history. Masters must train their curvaceous servants to take on any challenge and compete in a sexually themed wrestling match to see who is the best booty warrior of them all. The winner of this grail will have the honor of obtaining the ultimate harem the world has ever seen. The story will primarily focus on rival masters Kiritsugu and Kotomine who compete to outshine the other while still having romantic feelings.

There's a lot of manly servants to choose from, but the main options are Alexander, cu chulain, Napoleon, Siegfried, Blackbeard, Leonidas, Ragnar, and Beowulf.

Kairi would make a good additional servant, but I'm open to including my own ocs if that's ok.

Like or dm me if interested.

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Oh noo 😐 my hand slipped

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Pokemon Archie x Matt Smut Fanfic: The Spice of Danger

( Above is a link to the original fanfic so you can leave me comments there as well. Feel free to like and tell me what you think.)

Brilliant sunshine illuminated the beautiful beach of Smashtopia. Everyone basked in the summer fun by catching some waves and working on their tans. Archie and Matt were no different. They had a hyperfixiation for anything related to the ocean so the beach was like a mecca to them.

What Matt loved most about the beach was seeing his boyfriend Archie waltz around in nothing but a speedo. His ass looked great in anything, but seeing it in a snug speedo was doing it serious justice. It was like two huge melons were stuffed back there, perfectly ripe for Matt's taking. The two confidently strutted around the beach like Smashtopia's hottest power couple and let it be known that they were madly in love. Whenever they weren't pulling off killer surfing tricks or playing a fun game of volleyball, they couldn't keep their hands off of each other. Matt kept on slapping Archie's behind while Archie groped at Matt's bulge. Matt still couldn't believe how incredibly lucky he was to have the man of his dreams as a boyfriend. He only confessed to Archie a month ago and they've been having the time of their life ever since. Whether they were cuddling on the couch or having steamy hot sex, Matt enjoyed every second with him.

Archie took a huge bite into a shishkabob he got from a local BBQ vendor. " Mhmm. It's been a while since I had a meal that didn't taste like someone put their foot in it." Archie teased.

" Hey! You try cooking with hands this big! It's not my fault everything in the kitchen is so small." Matt chuckled. He was a bit of a klutz when it came to cooking. It was common for him to make huge spills or burn his food until it resembled charcoal. Archie still enjoyed his cooking despite all its flaws because he knew Matt made it with love.

Once he was done eating, Archie scanned their surroundings with an eagle eye, a mischievous grin wide on his face. " Let's do it."

" Do what?" Matt asked.

" We should fuck right here in the open. You've been getting me bricked up from smacking my ass all day and I'm not about to wait til we get back home to have my ass clapped. We gonna fuck right here, right now."

Matt's eyes flared up in shock. " For real!? What if we get caught? This is mad dangerous and anybody could be watching. "

" That's the whole point, bro. Doesn't the thrill of danger turn you on? If people wanna watch, let 'em. I'm starving for some dick right now." Archie laughed while walking back to their tent. It was large enough to house them both and it had enough solid material to keep them mostly obscured. The problem was that there were mesh material portions on two sides of the tent that would let anyone peep inside. The thought of getting caught mid-action in the middle of the beach scared Matt, but he had to admit it was a bit exciting.

" You always know how to spice up my life. You better hope we don't end up in jail over this." Matt slid his trunks off, allowing his raging erection to be illuminated by the sunlight peeking into the tent. He carefully peered outside the tent to make sure nobody was too close to their spot.

He was about to ask Archie if he brought any lubricant, but Archie pulled out a tube before he could even speak.

" You planned on having sex here from the beginning, didn't you?"

Archie pecked Matt on his lips before giving him a playful flick to the head. " You know me too well to even ask that."

That bravado was exactly why Matt fell head over heels for him in the first place. Matt heavily coated the insides of Archie's ass with the lube and then slowly slid his large penis into the entrance. His thrusts were gentle yet passionate. He focused on not making too much sound while still making sure Archie had his needs met. The warmth and tight grip of Archie's rump was something he could never get enough of. Each thrust inside was another reminder of their unwavering love. Besides seeing his large ass jiggle with every motion, Matt loved the way Archie wiggled his toes and groaned like a wild beast.

" Are you enjoying this as much as I am?" Matt asked.

" Fuck yeah! Nobody treats my hole better than you do." In his excitement, Archie began gyrating his ass energetically. His cheeks loudly clapped against Matt's manhood and stimulated all the right spots. Matt struggled to keep up with Archie whenever his libido was this high, which happened to be almost all the time. He was throwing his ass back with so much force that Matt felt like HE was the one getting fucked. He has to hold onto Archie's hips to keep himself centered while his dick ventured deeper into the anus. The two were in such a deep state of bliss that they almost forgot where they were.

They had to keep their guard up, but it was honestly hard to pay attention to any potential onlookers when they were so enthralled by each other. Matt continued to grind his dick between Archie's enormous bulbous butt cheeks, sliding his hard-on between the two gelatinous buns as they wiggled in response. Archie’s black skin looked beautiful under the sunlight, it had a mesmerizing brown shine that took Matt’s breath away. They were both deeply melanated beauties of men.

Their moans grew louder and their dialogue was peppered with several declarations of how mind-dumbing the sex was. Unsurprisingly, their theatrics didn't go unnoticed.

A small crowd of men had gathered outside the tent with curiosity apparent on their faces. None of them was expecting to find two buff dudes fucking during their weekend getaway, but they definitely weren't complaining.

" Now this is the hot boy summer I've been waiting for!" One of the men cheered, causing the others to laugh.

Matt would've been blushing bright red if his dark skin would allow it. He was the textbook definition of embarrassed, but he sure as hell wasn't going to stop what he was doing. The ass was just too good to stop.

" Sounds like these guys want to see a smoke show. Let's give the audience what they want." Archie smirked in the direction of the men while Matt was rearranging his guts from behind. It was at moments like this that Matt knew he couldn't have asked for a better boyfriend.

Archie laid flat on the towel and let Matt rest on top of him, his full body weight sending the dick further down his hole than before. Matt would lift his body up before sending it crashing back down with an exaggerated thrust. It had Archie seeing stars. Archie's clawed his hands into the sand as a mixture of pain and pleasure clouded his senses. An orchestra of loud anal squelching and cheers from onlookers accompanied their performance. The two felt like wild animals going into heat. Their emotions were high and so was their libido.

Archie orgasmed not long after Matt did. Copious amounts of white nectar stained their towel, but it was nothing a good wash couldn't fix. The two lovers lay beside each other with sweat heavy on their foreheads and the euphoria of after-sex bliss on their minds.

" Bet you guys don't get to see a show like that every day." Archie expected to see a crowd of guys standing outside the tent, but they had all scattered away. What Archie DID see however was an angry lifeguard heading their way. " Ah shit we gotta bounce!"

" With godspeed, the lovers hastily packed everything up and ran to their car with their unfolded tent in their hands. They didn't have time to properly fold up the tent until they got back to the car. Matt sat behind the car wheel and saw the lifeguard in the distance talking into his walkie-talkie, probably calling for security. Matt's heart pounded with anxiety and he'd be lying if he said he wasn't turned on from almost getting caught. Archie was right. A little danger was the spice to life.

" That... was so fucking crazy." Matt sighed.

" Damn right it was. How about tomorrow I deepthroat you in the park?"

" You're on." Matt didn't even need to think about the answer. He kissed Archie for several intimate seconds before driving off back home to have another round of making love.

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After bungo stray dogs ends, I really want Kafka Asagiri to write a spiritual successor based on fairytales. There's so many interesting possibilities he can do with it. He could have a story where the Grimm brothers are a criminal mastermind duo and they have to get taken down by a Charlie's angels -esque group of princesses. Imagine Snow White having the ability to use apples that emit a poisonous fog after they're stabbed( dead apple movie) or Cinderella using glass shards to shred people open. Maybe its because I'm feeling nostalgic for sinoalice, but I'm really hungry for some fairy tale reimaginings.

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I just found out about this aesthetic called Avant Garde Prefuse and it really goes to show how under-appreciated 2000s art is. That era was the peak of graphic design and yet barely anyone gives it proper recognition. This kind of art is filled with so much soul.

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I could use a few

Reblog this if it’s okay to DM you and shoot the friendship shot.

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Zelimir thinking about all the thick men he'll get to meet thanks to the world flipper.

Little does he know, he'll w d up bottoming for Vyron.

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Homoeroticism is nothing new in shonen manga. In a medium filled with boys having passionate interactions with each other, it's natural that some romantic undertones would pop up. Hiroyuki Takei is a bit different in that his homoeroticism feels far more intentional.

Let's get started with the way he draws his guys. It seems that Takei uses whatever opportunity he gets to draw shirtless men and show off their bodies. Some characters like Ren and Ryu even wear midriff baring vests that feel even more zesty than simply being shirtless. Tao Ren stands out for having a pair of pants with open slits on the side that make it clear Ren is either going commando or wearing some type of loincloth. That's some pretty risqué stuff for a shonen jump title. Let's not forget about Marco who fights in a pair of leather booty shorts and convinces Lyserg to dress similarly. Character Blon takes the cake for wearing an open chest leotard that shows off his muscular chest amd huge hips. His design looks more like something you would expect from a bara manga.

His later manga Karakuridouji Ultimo is arguably more explicitly queer with his cast of androgynous pretty boys who love getting frisky. A near naked Yamato almost gives cpr to Ultimo in a scene that alludes to sleeping beauty. Service, the girlish good douji, gets molested by an evil douji, and then there's the matter of Rune. Rune is Yamato's best friend who is later revealed to be the reincarnation of a princess and is madly in love with him. Emphasis on "mad" because he ties an almost naked Yamato to a bed and tries to have his way with him. Yeah, Takei turned the cute boy with glasses into a complete yandere. Can't say that I dissaprove of this development.

Rune isn't even the first explicitly queer Takei character since Ryu from Shaman King is bi for Lyserg. I like to joke that Ryu represents Takei's love of androgynous boys. I can't make any assumptions about Takei's sexuality, but it's clear he has a particular interest in the male form.

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" You can't sit with us."

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This could've been our future.

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Check out this Archie x Matt pokemon fanfic I just wrote. They make a lovely couple and it fun writing them.

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Currently brainstorming an Overwatch fanfic where Hanzo cheats on Jesse to have a 3some with Gabriel and Jack. It's so messy, but I live for stuff like that. It'll have a happy ending tho. Probably 😈