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Benji slowly blinked his eyes open, squinting against the hazy morning sunlight filtering through the bedroom curtains. His tongue felt thick and fuzzy in his mouth - lingering tequila fuzziness. As awareness trickled back, snippets of the previous night's debauchery at the bar started replaying in his mind.
Ah, yes...Reginald. The sexy guy he'd shamelessly hit on over one too many rounds of drinks. Those brilliant eyes had been utterly bewitching. One heated glance and that delicious lower lip caught between Reginald's teeth later, and Benji had thrown every ounce of his considerable charm into enticing the gorgeous man home. A slow, satisfied smirk tugged at the corner of Benji's mouth as he reveled in the memory of pinning Reginald against that door, possessive hands roaming over his lean frame as they devoured each other's lips and gasping breaths hungrily. Clearly his seduction skills were still as electrifying as ever. Stretching out languidly, Benji rolled onto his side, fully intending to parade his nude form and well-rehearsed morning-after charisma. Maybe Reginald would be up for another go before the heartbreaker moved on to his next—
"Are you my new daddy?" The tiny, curious voice caused Benji to jolt upright in the rumpled sheets, clutching the duvet instinctively to his chest. His bewildered gaze landed on the small child.
"Wh-what…?" Benji sputtered, heartbeat kicking into overdrive. Had Reginald maybe said he had a kid? He racked his brain but came up frustratingly blank on the particulars. This kind of "morning after" was entirely new terrain.
― @bcmuscd
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@bcmuscd asked: Are you ever going to kiss me? | Hunter x Royal
Hunter blinked in surprise, a crooked smile tugging at the corner of his lips as he looked down at Royal. "I was waiting for the right moment," he teased, his voice soft but edged with a playful challenge. He stepped closer, their proximity charged with unspoken tension. His gaze flicked briefly to her lips before meeting her eyes again. "But if you're asking so nicely…" he murmured, leaning in just enough to close the gap, daring her to make the final move.
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@bcmuscd asked: "I thought you promised to behave."
"elijah," dakota shook his head and tutted. "i thought you knew me better than that. i never behave." okay so he may have had a slight tendency of being a brat - something he was sure elijah was quickly learning. and being invited to this party, yeah, he should have absolutely been behaving. but elijah looked amazing as fuck and dakota could barely stop himself from drooling.
hand reached up to rest against elijah's shoulder, body leaning in against his. "shame you're not into exhibitionism. could show every boring person at this party what a good boy you have." he whispered into elijah's ear before slowly pulling away, his hand not so conspicuously brushing against elijah's bulge. "but you're right. i did promise to behave so i guess i should."
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❝marry me.❞ / @bcmuscd
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bcmuscd asked: This is an ask for a kiss!!
four months. it had been four months of dakota seeing elijah. he'd usually show up around the last hour to thirty minutes at the tattoo parlor and hang around until after close when elijah would break him apart piece by piece until dakota was a whimpering mess - barely able to even say elijah's name.
today had been bad though and he couldn't wait to get to the parlor and see elijah. but the moment he had opened the doors to see another guys arm around elijah's waist, dakota felt angry. they weren't even together and he knew he had no business getting mad. they just slept together from time to time. no strings. god, he was jealous. that terrified the younger male. but that didn't stop him from stomping over to the two and leaning up on his tip toes to press his lips to elijah's in a slightly jealous kiss.
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❛ I just have this feeling that everything is going to work out just fine. ❜ | @bcmuscd liked this post for a short starter.
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@bcmuscd continued from this.
˖ ✶ Relax. Relax, relax, relax. She kept repeating in her head, even as she felt the kiss to her knee before the coldness of the glass bottle pressing into her and - oh. Oh. Holy shit. Her eyes practically flew open as she watched the bottle be pushed into her, her body greedily clenching around it. "Caleb..." Her gaze left the bottle, to look into his eyes. "Fuck, this is so much hotter than I ever thought it could be." She whispered in amazement. And it was. Delaney would never have thought of doing this, but was so incredibly glad that Caleb had.
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@bcmuscd asked: ❛ the truth is you could slit my throat, and with my one last gasping breath i'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt. ❜
“that’s...” sweet. “...morbid.” brianna licked her lips, gaze staying on the other woman. but that meant her best friend felt the same way, right? because brianna would do the same for poppy without a doubt and that terrified the blonde. she wasn’t used to feeling this way about other women. “i’m terrified of the way you make me feel.” did that make sense? should she just tell poppy she was in love with her? “we’ve been friends for so long, of course i’d do anything for you.” not exactly what she wanted to say, but it was something. too afraid to actually admit how the other made her feel.
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@bcmuscd asked: “Maybe it’s time we head back inside… I think I’m going to catch a cold if we sit out here all night.”
bennett glanced over at dante as he spoke. he was right, it was starting to get chilly and they just had on sweaters. nothing really protecting them from the cold. and even the hot chocolate was gone. "you go ahead in. i'll be in shortly." she offered him a soft smile. right now, she was thankful she had another chance with him. and would it be weird to say she was finally taking it all in?
bennett had always known he was it for her. but when they were younger and she was more into making her career than anything else he got put off to the side. bennett acted like dante didn't exist half the time. but this time it would be different. because she had the career - and now the man she had wanted.
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Benjamín could see the uncertainty in Ezra's eyes and offered a reassuring smile. He gently loosened his hold, sensing the shift in the moment. "Of course," he replied softly, sitting up a bit to give Ezra space. "Take all the time you need. I’ll be right here." There was no pressure in his tone, only understanding, as he reached over to lightly brush Ezra’s arm before letting go. Benji watched him for a moment, wanting to make sure Ezra knew he wasn’t expected to perform or be anything other than himself. "If you need anything after, just ask. We can figure this out together." His voice was calm, offering both freedom and comfort as Ezra stood, and he hoped the gesture was enough to ease his nerves.
you deserve to be treated like more than a transaction. if only that had been his experience. ezra was missing out on the healthy portion of his interactions. "yeah, that sounds good," he agreed softly with a nod. he was curious about what his aftercare might look like, not even realizing that it had already begun. but he felt nervous. he wasn't sure what to do. cuddling was nice, but it was starting to feel a little weird. something he wasn't used to. "is...is it okay if i have a shower?"
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@bcmuscd asked: 💋
Getting an apartment together was exhilarating. Being away from anyone and anything that told them they couldn't and shouldn't be together. But they didn't know how Ethan made her feel so alive. Like an ember ready to ignite. So as soon as they finished moving everything in and everyone that helped were waved off, the door was shut and she was jumping into Ethan's arms and kissing him with such desperation a moan falling from her lips as his hands grabbed at her ass to keep her up.
"Fuck, can you believe we did this?" She murmured, lips brushing against his. "We don't have to be careful now." Charlotte couldn't wait for this adventure.
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@bcmuscd asked: good boy! | Michael x Elysium
Michael's lips curled into a sly smile, his eyes flashing with a mixture of amusement and defiance. He leaned in close to Elysium, his breath hot against her skin, but his voice was cool, calculated. “A good boy?” he repeated, his tone dripping with playful mockery. “You know better than that.” His fingers traced lightly down her arm, teasing, testing, before he pulled back just enough to let his words sink in.
"I don’t follow rules. I make them. You should be careful who you try to put in a box," he added, his voice dropping to a near-whisper, eyes locked on hers with a spark of challenge. "But if you want to keep pretending…" His smirk deepened as he trailed off, leaving the sentence hanging in the charged air between them. For Michael, it was always a game of control—something he never intended to relinquish.
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@bcmuscd asked: "Wipe that cute, smug look off your face."
"you think my face is cute?" because of course that's what owen would focus on.
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@bcmuscd asked: “Because I love you!”
their... relationship(?) had been rocky from the start. addison had wanted him to tell the cops about michael and dakota constantly reminded her of him having friends within the station and he didn't trust anyone not to tell michael that he was letting them know what was going on. and what better way to get away with stuff with being friends with the sheriff. but then he had realized that wasn't fair to sebastian, because he was one of the few he had never seen around at michael's house.
eventually dakota and sebastian had started hooking up - dakota still wasn't sure when that officially started happening, but he couldn't deny he felt safe with the other male. safer than he ever felt with michael. but now this thing between them had lasted over a year and dakota had started struggling. sebastian had unknowingly said something that michael had said all the time to him and the spiraling that came from it for the younger male certainly wasn't good.
and then came the fighting. it was a few minutes of back and forth before a, "why do you fucking care?" strangled cry fell from his own lips before sebastian's response of "because i love you!" shattered his world.
"y-you don't want to do that." dakota whispered, tears in his eyes. "i'm not worth loving."
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dakota hadn’t been having many bad days lately. it was a nice breath of fresh air. not having to walk on eggshells around the other and the other not having to walk on eggshells around him. that should have been the realization that something was going to happen. he couldn’t even pinpoint what was said or done that had him flinching back from the other but not before his fist impacted with the others face. shit. “i- shit, i’m sorry. i- i thought you were...” he trailed off. how shitty of him would it be to say he thought the other was michael? it had been how long now? / @bcmuscd liked this post for a starter
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