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Friends with benefits

Two long time friends Trent and Brett. A classic story. Met in kindergarten and have been friends since. Grew up together. Spent their holidays together. Graduated together. But then stopped seeing each other as often. Why? Because adult life ain't easy. Brett had to find a job while Trent got into college, graduated and on top of that became a fitness influencer. Brett started his Twitch account and became a gamer, which he had time for, cause how he was constantly doing a different job, depending on what he could find. But both of them always took some time off for a beer with their buddy.

This is Trent

Although he doesn't appear like that, he is a 24 year old male with young looks

On the other hand Brett is also young, but his looks are a bit more mature. Maybe it's because of all the hair

This is Brett

So hairy.

Normal guys, right? Well something was about to change very soon

Friday, August 2nd, 5 PM

Brett:"Hey, dude. Wanna grab a beer later tonight?"

Trent:"Yeah, sure. I am down. Is 8:30 ok? I gotta finish a video"

Brett:"Oh yeah, totally fine. See you then"

Friday, August 2nd, sports bar, 8:33 PM

At the bar Brett waits patiently, only his leg is slightly shaking. Trent comes in through the door. It's kinda funny, cause Trent used to be really insecure and not confident. Now he looks basically like a god. But still, he has this cute shy looking guy whose face doesnt match his body and the fact that he's 24. Brett was kinds jealous, most of the people that didn't know him always thought he was older because of his looks. Trent had the opposite problem. Always had to show ID whenever he went. Yet Brett was probably more jealous about his life in general. He finished school, took great care of his body, which now could help him hook up with anyone he would set his mind to.

Brett:"Hey, maaaan. How are you doing?"

Trent:"Heyyy. Yeah good. You know, single influencer life, haha"

Brett:"The ladies must be driving you crazy"

Trent:"If only it were just ladies. Haha. You should see the messages some of these gay dudes keep sending me. It's insane"

Brett:"You tell me. They always send random shits to my chats while playing. But it's mostly dumb kids."

Trent:"I think we should find you a date for tonight"

Brett:"Nahhh, fuck it. I'm not in the mood. I just wanna chat with my bro."

After a few beers

Brett:"Shut up, you did not!"

Trent:"I swear. She came on to me without a word."

Brett:"So what did you do?"

Trent:"You think I put up a fight? Haha"

Brett:"Maaaan. I want this stuff to happen to me to. That's so hot"

Trent:"Come with me to the gym then, I bet more chicks woukd be into you if you would gain some muscles"

Brett:"You calling me fat?"

Trent:"No, just saying that all that body hair would be good to match with a good body. You're just a walking gorilla right now"

Brett:"Oh shut up twink! Haha"

They finished their drinks, said their goodbyes and went home.

Brett felt amazing. He really needed to get a beer with his best friend. He came back home, sat behind his computer and searched Dark web. He already knew what he was looking for. He wanted to mess with Trent. Just a another one of his pranks. All he needed was Trent's personal item. He found the body swapping website. He read the rules and conditions and filled out his and Trents name. The only next step he had to follow was to go to sleep. And so he did. Only taking off his shirt in the process and collapsing on the bed. Not even brushing his teeth

Brett woke up feeling better than ever. He was used to have a hangover by now, but today he felt great. He opened his eyes and immediately noticed the different sheets. He looked around. This is Trent's place.

Brett:"Trent?" he said, but he heard Trent's voice.

He turned around to get up

His body. He has a different body

Brett:"Holy shit. It worked" he said amused. He looked down at his now soft chest. He got up

Brett:"Oh wow. getting up is so different when you have these hard muscles"

He went to the nearest mirror. And there he was. Trent in his glory. Brett was so happy right now. His prank worked. He is now inside of his best friends body. And the pranks probably won't stop there. Now he can mess with him all he wants. But not now.

He looked from top to bottom how tall and slim his body was. "Almost no hair anywhere. Lucky guy"

He took Trent's phone and snapped a photo to send it to Trent in his body. He knew it would take a while for Trent to wake up so he proceeded in his exploration.

He felt his curly hair. "How come you don't even have widow's peak? So unfair" He traced his jawline, now with tiny baby hair that Brett wouldn't even call a beard. But his sight was now caught by those nice Calvin Klein's. He looked around as if there was someone in the room with him who would judge him. He pulled on the waistband

Brett:"Just as I thought. Also shaved" he grabbed his new dick, that was getting harder and harder by the second, when suddenly his phone received a notification. he let go of his dick

It was Trent. Brett:"Haha, this is gonna be good"

There was a photo of Brett's body, observing his hairy armpits in shock

Trent in Brett's body:"Hey. Got any idea why I am a gorilla now? And why that gorilla looks exactly like you?"

Brett:"Surpriseee. And fuck you"

Trent:"So this is your doing?"

Brett:"Yeah, I kinda wanted to prank you somehow for all the pranks and the gorilla jokes. Joke's on you ape man"

Trent:"Fuck you. So this is reversible?"

Brett:"Sure, man. No worries. We'll meet tonight at the bar again and chat how our day went?"

Trent:"I don't know how to feel about this, bro"

Brett:"Just try enjoying being another person"

Trent:"Do you realise there are some no go things including intimate stuff and hygiene?"

Brett:"Sure I do. I'm already holding your dick in YOUR hands right now"

Trent:"Dude! Not cool. I meant more stuff like shitting etc. But yeah, this too."

Brett:"I gotta say Trent. You have a very nice dick"

Trent:"I'll comment on your size when I find it in the bushes I guess. Have you never heard of trimming?"

Brett:"Keeping it natural, baby face"

Trent:"Fine, let's see each other tonight at 8, ok?"

Brett:"Enjoyyy" Hangs up

Trent:"Jesus, this guy. I hope he doesn't fuck up something or someone"

Starts observing himself. "I must say, It feels good to look like a mature man and not a teenager. All of this hair. And the moustache is hot too. I could never grow this thing"

Trent looked down and had a mischievous thought. "Well, Brett. Since you have already held my dick, I think it's time to step it up. Gonna see if you can last longer than I do" Trent said with a smile and whipped out his new hard hairy dick

Saturday August the 3rd, bar, 8:04 PM

Brett is sitting amused in the bar, eating chips on the table and drinking beer. Winking at the ladies looking at his direction.

A waitress came by his table:"Want another?"

Brett noticed his old incoming body:"Sure, and another one for my friend who just arrived. Thank you, sweetheart" he said as his flirtatious look almost seduced the local waitress

Trent:"You need to stop!"

Brett:"What? I was just flirting"

Trent:"Not that. Stop eating those chips. God knows how many calories you ate already"

Brett:"So you don't mind that I was flirting with her?"

Trent:"Nah, I don't care. I jerked off your dick for like the fifth time half an hour ago"

Brett:"What? You beast. I would have never expected that. Cool. You have a really good dick to jerk off too. I didn't expect to shoot so far tho. Made a bit of a mess"

A couple off bikers started eavesdropping to their conversation and turning heads

Trent:"You might want to quiet down, or we're gonna get beaten up for mistakenly speaking like gay guys"

Brett:"But you gotta admit that my body is not so bad, right? All the hair and everything. You like it"

Trent:"It's not bad, but I prefer being in my own body. I'm used to it."

Brett:"Ok, I'll pretend I didn't hear the part before about masturbation. But what do you say? We didn't even have enough time to see what the life is like in our new bodies. It's only been a day"

Trent:"And your point is?"

Brett:"Let's stay swapped for a while. We can swap back anytime we want. It's reversible. We know almost everything about each other, so pretending to be the other one will be easy. You'll just teach me your workout routine, I'll show you... what games to play and how to set up a livestream and we'll figure it out"

Trent:"Livestream? That's all you got?"

Brett:"Come on, man. We got nothing to loose"

Trent:"I don't know man. It's gonna be complicated. I agreed to leave for a few weeks to work at one of our gym branches in another city. And now you'll be the one that has to go. I think now is not the best time"

Brett:"So? I can update you about everything. We can chat all the time. We can call. And I got nothing to do. Actually, you might need to find some job for those few weeks. And there's never gonna be a better time then now. We're single, ready to mingle. So let's enjoy that month"

Trent:"You wanna stay swapped the whole tíme I'm gone?"

Brett:"Yeah, I'll be a fitness instructor/viral star and you'll ne enjoying my chill life"

Trent:"Chill life. Man, you won't even recognise your life when we'll swap back"

Brett:"So you agree?"

Trent:"Yeah, what the hell. I'll be a gorilla for a month"

Brett:"Deal. Now, let's see if you'll have a better game in finding a hookup then me"

Sunday, August 4th

Brett sends a text to Trent:"Why do I feel like my body still hasn't gone through puberty?"

Trent:"Piss off. Yours looks like it went trough yours several times."

Brett:"Nah, gotta be honest. I'm really enjoying this lean figure and hairless body"

Trent:"And my dick..."

Brett:"Haha, yeah and your dick. How are you doing in my body?"

Trent:"Feels pretty weird to be so hairy, but gotta admit it's a nice change. Like... feeling so manly"

Brett:"Yeah, but tip for that hairy stomach. Don't cum on it. It's really irritating to get cum from it"

Trent:"Never had the issue in my body, so yeah. Thanks for the tip"

Brett:"No problem. I had to try it out in yours haha"

Trent:"Doesn't this feel kinda gay to you? All the dick and jerk off talk. Appreciating each other's bodies"

Brett:"Nah. We're exploring, man. Who knows if we ever get that chance. Gotta enjoy it"

Wednesday August 7th

Trent:"How are you settling in?"

Brett:"Yeah. Pretty great. I just jerked off to some porn"

Trent:"Ew. I mean the appartement"

Brett:"Whooops. Sorry. Right. Yeah it's nice. Very clean. Very modern"

Trent:"It's yours only for a month so don't destroy anything there"

Brett:"It's kinda poetic right. New appartement, new body, new job"

Trent:"I don't see anything poetic about me playing games in front of a camera"

Brett;"Dude you have to. My fans are gonna wonder what happened to me"

Trent:"Fine. I'll log in tonight. By the way. Dude your feet smell so much when you work out."

Brett:"Work out? You took my body to the gym?

Trent:"Yeah. I had to show off these bushes somewhere, right?"

Brett:"Ahhh thanks man. Looking good"

Trent:"And I think oke girl was checking you... me out"

Brett:"If you can score than go for it. I'm actually late for a date. Or... how do you call it if you're just gonna have dinner and fuck?"

Trent:"Standard hook up man. Please be safe. Wear a condom. And watch our foe those carbs, man."

Brett:"Sure thing, bye"

Monday, August 12 th

Brett:"Dude do you like ever have to shave your face?"

Trent:"Sure I do. I just don't have to do it so often as you. Btw can I please shave off this moustache?"

Brett:"Absolutely not. You'll learn to love it and appreciate it. Just like I will your baby face"

Saturday, August 17th

Brett:"I have to admit I really love showing off your muscles man. I have been doing it constantly at every occassion. So many people turn their heads to take a peak"

Trent:"Yeah I get it. It helps with the confidence a bit"

Brett:"A bit? I feel like I can beat any fucker whk crosses me"

Trent:"Brett, please don't beat anyone in my body"

Brett:"Just kidding, man. How have you been"

Trent:"Well I tried being consistent with the gym. I think your body is doing pretty well"

Brett:"Daaaamn bro. I look good. You really do take care of my body really well"

Trent:"I was actually thinking I could offer this for money. Swapping with people, doing their routines and then swap back. But that's a talk for another time after we swap back"

Brett:"Yeha, sure. Cool idea. Anyway... how was the streaming?"

Trent:"I don't know, man. I think they are desperste for me to say your catchphrases, but they are so cringe."

Brett:"Nah, you have to do that. That's how you get into Tiktoks and become viral"

Trent:"Honestly. I can't wait to get back to my body and to my life back. So we will swap on September 2nd?

Brett:"Yeah. I suppose. Depends how the work will be etc. Anyway I gotta go man. Talk soon"

Trent to himself:"It feels like he's avoiding me with amswering more and more. Trent rubbed his hairy chest, recalling his sweet soft pecs that he missed.

Thursday, August 22nd

Trent:"Hey, man. How is it going?"

Friday, August 23rd

Trent:"Hey. I just wanna know if you're ok. I just wanna talk about the reversal."

Saturday:"please call me back as soon as possible"

Sunday, August 25th

Brett:"I'm ok"

Trent:"What the hell happened?"

Brett:"Nothing I just felt like I needed a break from phone and that stuff"

Trent:"Brett you didn't answer the phone for 4 days"

Brett:"Ok, I was avoiding you, cause I kinda fucked up and was afraid to tell you"

Trent:'What did you do? Is my body ok?"

Brett:"Yeah your body is unharmed. Nothing that bad. We just had a party in the appartement. Broke the TV and... I had unprotected sex with one girl. She didn't know if she was pregnant or not. So I was waiting. And congrats. You're not gonna be a dad"

Trent:"Brett..."

Brett:"I know. I'm so sorry. Won't happen again. Promise. I just got drunk once and it led to this. I'll be good now"

Trent:"Please, don't do anything anymore. I want to switch back"

Brett:"Nah man. We still gotta week to finish. You said until September 2nd."

Trent:"I didn't know you'd do something like this"

Brett:"Please Trent. I'm begging you. Just that one week"

Trent:"Fine. But don't do anything else!"

Sunday, September 1st

Brett:"Hey. Are you packed yet?"

Trent:"Hey. Not really. I planned on packing tommorow. You can come and help if you got time"

Brett:"Sure. I'll come by"

Monday, September 2nd

Trent arrives to the appartement. Brett is on the couch playing video games

The TV is new and there is a PlayStation on the table

Trent:"You didn't tell me you got back into gaming and that you bought all this."

Brett:"Yeha, I missed it. I thought to myself that you'd like it too. So I bought it. By the way. You should see how the fans dig it"

Trent:"Fans? You're live streaming in my body?"

Brett:"Yeah. The gamers are so into it when I'm flexing in the spare time. I even got a viral Tiktok already!"

Trent:"I think we should swap back, Brett. My life is out of your control now."

Brett:"I'm just using all the goods, man. You don't like my body anymore?"

Trent:"Stop changing the subject. I want to swap back"

Brett:"Ok... but on one condition"

Trent:"You want money?"

Brett;"Nah I want to have sex with my body. I want to have sex with you."

Trent:"You have lost your mind"

Brett:"Oh come on. Admit it, that you thought about it. Who gets the chance to fuck their body? To watch their body in the most animalistic moments from somebody else eyes?" Brett flexes his biceps to let Brett watch

Trent:"Brett..."

Brett stands up and goes towards Trent

Brett:"You know you want to kids thus face. To suck this hard dick" he says holding tightly his hardening bulge

Trent:"I... I do. I want to suck my dick"

Brett:"Atta boy"

They begin making out. The fast movements heading towards the bedroom could be described as chaotic, but for them it was a dance of passion. Brett was ripping his old clothes from his old body was all over his body, kissing his neck. Sucking each part of his skin

The kissed even more

Brett began to be more dominant. He gripped Trent's now receding hairline and pushed him down to suck his dick. Trent was choking. But did his best to swallow most of the shaft he now had. He had his dick in his mouth. He couldn't believe it. He is straight and he is sure of that. But this is absolutely different

Brett took his old body by the neck, choking him. "Say you love being in my body"

Trent:"Brett I can't breathe"

Brett:"Fine, let's do this the hard way"

He turned him around. Trent now on all fours. He knew what was coming, but he wasn't ready

Brett spit in his hand and spread it all over the head od his dick. Ready to penetrate his old hairy hole

Trent:"Brett wait... I... Ahhhhhhhh". Trent screamed in pain

Brett:"Yeah. Sorry about that. I'm just so horny. I love your body, Trent. I love every inch od it. Admit you like mine"

Trent:"Brett, please slow down"

Brett:"Naaah, you'll get used to it in a sex"

Trent:"Please, get lube or something"

Brett spit again to where his dick was penetrating Trent's ass. Brett:"Should do it"

Trent was still in pain, but now a new feeling was making him feel better. The pain was now... pleasant? He wanted to feel more. With every thrust from Brett. He felt like shitting himself and cumming at the same time

Brett:"Admit it. Admit you love being in my body" he sped up. Thrusting painfully.

Trent:"Yeah.... yes..."

Brett:"Louder"

Trent:"I do... I love your body. I love being you"

Brett:"Ahhhh. I'm gonna cum. Turn around. I want to cum on your chest"

Trent turned around. He could feel cum leaking from his dick. And now he saw his old face like he never did before. Brett was so into it. His face was full of lust, rage and mischief.

Brett:"Ahhhh. I'm cumming!"

The cum shot all over Trent. Not only on his chest, but also on his mouth and face

Trent watched in awe what just happened.

Brett:"Whew. That was a ride wasn't it? First gay sex. Am I right?"

Trent:"Brett... I?"

Brett:"Oh sorry. I have to catch my breath. You look so funny with my cum all over you. Haha. By the way. I'm glad you love your new body. You get to keep it"

Trent:"Brett, you said we would swap"

Brett:"Yeah I did. That's true. But after this little 'cum over your face' and 'dick in your ass' we made it permanent"

Trent watched in shock as his old body was still standing on top of him. Breathing rapidly and laughing.

Several months later

Hi my name is Brett. Welcome to my only fans channel. If you got any hairy request, hit me up

Brett in Trent's body:"Well this is just pathetic. Man, I knew you'd crumble. But this just seems you lost your mind"

Trent's massive colleague came next to him:"Hey, bro. What are you looking at?"

Brett:"Just looking how one of my friends threw away their life, kinda sad. But whatever. Their life, not mine"

Friend:"Hey, wanna grab a beer later this evening?"

Brett scanned his friend from top to bottom and smiled:"Sure thing. Be there at eight"

Brett thought about switching it up a little. That body would be amazing. But then he turned around and looked at himself in the mirror. And flexed

Brett:"Nah. I'm Trent. And I'm keeping this body"

A request from messages (another one who waited for a LONG time, sorry guys) for @swappwas

Hope you like it :)

P.S. written late at night on a phone with a very irritating autocorrect, so please excuse the mistakes

[perotovar]

baby, i'm-a want you — (prologue) "session zero"

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pairing: javier peña/shane morrissey (just this time. main pairing is still javi/joel) rating: E (18+) mdni word count: 1.6k content: unprotected p in a, one (1) use of the word "daddy" (this is gay porn what do you expect), shane being the biggest goth twink, javier being a good dom, swearing, smoking dividers: @saradika-graphics beta: @qveerthe0ry (ily ♥)

summary: javier peña has been doing this a long time. he's really good at his job. joel miller? not so much. he started doing this to get some extra cash to support his daughters. what happens when they're supposed to do a scene together? aka, the au where most of the ppcu boys are gay porn stars~

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Javier Peña was good at his job.

“Fuck, harder–”

Really good.

He got millions of views on his page every month, and made enough to be comfortable as well as spend a little extra if he wanted to. He also got to have sex as frequently as he wanted because of that. He wasn’t bound to a schedule, but he filmed often just because he liked to. 

“J-Javi, I’m gonna come, please.” The cute young thing below him moaned weakly and turned back to Javier, looking up at him with the biggest and wettest eyes. That would probably be the thumbnail of the video.

“Yeah?” He grunted, a smirk plastered on his lips. He lifted a hand and landed a hard slap against the young man’s right cheek, the left one gripped tightly in Javier’s free hand. The young man – Shane – whimpered and trembled below him, arching his back to fuck himself on Javier’s cock. “Mmm, si lo eres,” Javier hummed, rubbing Shane’s tattooed side comfortingly. He landed another loud slap against Shane’s tender flesh and watched the skin ripple with heat in his eyes. (Yes, you are.)

Javier made it a point to take care of whoever he was doing a scene with. Especially if they were pretty green. This was only Shane’s second ever official one, after a scene where he gave Din a blowjob. He leaned over Shane’s clammy skin, pressing chest to back and tangled his fingers into Shane’s sweaty, dyed black locks. “You doin’ okay?” When he asked, the hairs above his lip tickled Shane’s ear a little. His voice was soft enough that the mics or cameras wouldn’t pick up on it. He kept up the pace of his hips, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing in the mostly-empty “bedroom”. 

Shane bit his lip, eyebrows downturned in pleasure and nodded as subtly as he could. He let out a weak grunt, a single tear falling from one of his eyes. “J-Javi–! There!”

Javier grinned and kissed along Shane's shoulder blades before he gripped the younger man’s hips tightly and started slamming into him, angling directly where Shane needed him most. Shane’s head hung heavily between his arms as he put most of his weight on his elbows. The chains and earrings he wore clanged against each other with every rhythmic beat of Javier’s hips, making him moan and whine louder. 

“C’mon, pretty boy,” Javier grunted, pressing a large hand to Shane’s lower back to keep him steady. “C’mon.”

Pre-cum dripped onto the sheets from Shane’s throbbing cock as it swung between his legs, lightly slapping against his lower tummy. Shane let out one last pathetic whimper before he stilled and came hard, thick ropes hitting the sheets and head thrown back, mouth open in an obscene O. Perhaps a little overdone, but Javier didn’t think the young man was faking anything. He’ll get there.

Shane’s entire body trembled as he looked back at Javier. “I-inside,” he panted. “Please.”

“Yeah? You want me to fill you up, pretty boy?” Javier grinned, hips still moving rhythmically.

Shane’s cock twitched in overstimulation, but he nodded anyway, whining weakly.

Javier knew his own body better than anything in the world, so he knew that it would only take a few more strokes and he’d be finished. “C’mere,” he grunted, gripping onto Shane’s torso to heave him up onto his knees so he could press Shane’s back to his front. Shane wailed as Javier sped up the beat of his hips, now only focused on getting what Max, the director, called “the money shot”. Even if he’d done this a hundred times, it always felt good, and a depraved little part of him loved seeing himself stake a claim over his scene partner.

Javier let out a punched out breath, grunting as his hips stilled, then moved in a slight staccato, pumping Shane’s ass full of his cum. “Fuck,” he groaned, rolling his hips in slow waves until the last drop left his cock. Shane let out a weak sob as a final, pitiful spurt of his own cum landed on the sheets in front of them. Javier hummed and gently laid Shane down on his side away from the mess, and slowly turned him onto his stomach a little.

One of the camera men got closer to zoom in on Javier’s cum trickling out of Shane’s cute little hole, Javier’s big hands spreading his cheeks. “Good boy,” Javier hummed happily, teasingly prodding at the top of Shane’s puffy, used rim. Shane giggled shyly as he looked back at Javier, a blush high on his cheeks. His eyeliner and mascara was completely ruined, faint tracks running down his cheeks.

“Thank you, daddy,” Shane recited shyly, biting his lip.

“And, cut! Very good, boys.” Max’s booming voice cut through the tension like a knife.

Javier’s shoulders deflated a little, a tired smile crossing his features. “You alright, kid?” He asked, voice rough. 

Shane smiled and nodded up at him, that deep blush still present. “Y-yeah. You’re amazing, Javier.”

Javier snorted and held a hand out for him as he stood from the bed. Slowly, Shane crawled off the bed, the cum trickling down the back of his thighs. Javier took him by the hand over to the small rack of robes and handed him one. “Thank you. You weren’t so bad yourself. They’re gonna love that face of yours,” he winked, nudging Shane’s chin with the knuckle on his index finger.

Shane smiled shyly and nodded, eyes downcast. “You’ve got a scene with Joel tomorrow, right?”

Joel. He was an interesting one. Javier had done a scene with him before and it went… really well. It’s one of Javier’s most viewed videos on his page. Javier doesn’t get a chance to bottom very often, and if he does, it’s usually with Pero or Dave. But after Joel… Well, he had to take a couple days off after that one. He didn’t get to talk to Joel much after their scene, but he seemed to… change once Max called cut. He wasn’t quite so… intense. While filming, Joel seemed to shift into a completely different person; he was all grunts and furrowed brows and some of the filthiest dirty talk Javier had ever heard. It was one of the first times Javier actually felt… submissive. Small, but not in a bad way. Like Joel would take care of him. Javier may play the part of the aloof, dominant top, but he likes being held sometimes too. The idea of getting to do that again was attractive to him, but more than that, he wanted to see if he could get a chance to properly talk to Joel. He seemed almost as new as Shane, but showcased it in a completely different way.

Javier cleared his throat and nodded, tying his own robe around his waist. “I do,” he hummed, turning toward one of the assistants, a young red headed girl whose name he couldn’t place at the moment, and motioned for a cigarette. She nodded and took off toward where he left his things.

Shane sighed dreamily, “I wanna do a scene with him.”

Javier smirked and laughed lowly. “Maybe get some more under your belt and you will. Think he’d like you,” he winked.

“Your cigarettes, Javi,” the assistant – Amy, that was her name – said, tapping the yellow pack against his shoulder.

“Thank you,” he nodded once toward her, hitting the bottom of the pack against his hand a few times before turning it around and doing the same thing there. He pulled one out and lit it after he stuck the butt in his mouth. Lighting up, he sucked in the smoke and exhaled, his mind clearing already.

“I feel like I should be flattered,” Shane giggled, sipping on some water as he sat, one leg draped over the other. “Needing a cigarette after our scene. How very 70s of you.”

Javier rolled his eyes, but smirked, roughing up the kid’s hair playfully. “Yeah, yeah. You were good.”

“Javi, can I talk to you for a sec?”

Javier turned to Max Phillips, the director and owner of the website, and nodded. “Course,” he mumbled, the cigarette hanging from between his lips. “What’s up?”

Max pulled Javier to a secluded room, which made Javier raise a brow. Max waved him off and smiled. “Just wanted to tell you that the last scene you did? With Marcus? Just hit 2 mill last night.”

“Shit, really? People must really like the FBI/DEA storyline,” he hummed, part amused, part sarcastic.

“Yeah, so we’re thinking of doing a second part. Like a followup, where–”

“When?”

“How’s tomorrow?”

Javier frowned. This is the part of his job where he got to pull rank a little. He didn’t normally, but he really wanted to do that scene with Joel. He wasn’t going to miss his chance to pick Joel’s brain a little. 

“What about Monday? I’ve got a scene with Joel tomorrow.”

Max exhaled, like he knew it was coming, and rested his hands on his hips, popping a knee dramatically. “You sure?”

Javier nodded. “‘M sure. I know my job, Max. And I haven’t done a scene with Joel in a while,” He paused. “You can’t argue with the numbers my last one with him pulled.” He knew exactly which buttons to push with Max. His relationship with his boss was fine, but Max could be a real douchebag at times. Javier wasn’t afraid of him or anything, but he also didn’t want to get reprimanded at best, or lose his job at worst.

Max chewed on his bottom lip for a minute. “Fuck,” he sighed. “Alright, fine. Still wanna do the one with Marcus?”

Javier nodded, a triumphant little smile on his face. “Course. He’s got a pretty cock.”

“Very true. Alright, go get yourself cleaned up, and I’ll see you tomorrow.”

Javier nodded, sucking another drag off his cigarette. His stomach grumbled and he groaned. Maybe he’ll get Chinese tonight.

[onboardsorasora]

Please I need so much more of the reversed age gap au

hey bestie! I also wrote this bit I guess. Here's the bit before it

1030wrds.

Max put his bags in the corner of his driver room, taking care to put his helmet bags on the table itself. He was tired and wired.

It had been a few weeks since Daniel all but threw himself at Max and Max had left him there in the changing room– hard and wanting. Daniel had been embarrassed, it was clear in the way he’d attempted to avoid Max the following week. His young face darkened in a blush whenever he looked over at Max. Max, for his part, treated him no differently. He still offered his data for Daniel to review, reacted no differently in debrief or when they filmed for marketing. 

Daniel had started to relax again and Max thought it cute how he was obviously overthinking things. They’d filmed a video this morning, a sim lap around the circuit. Except, Daniel had been blindfolded and Max was leading him with voice commands. Daniel had done well, and Max was impressed. He made sure to tell him often during the lap, praising him when he managed to hit the apex and calling him a good boy when their lap time was close to the one that was previously set. 

Daniel had moaned in surprise and squirmed in his seat.

Max always considered himself reasonable and pragmatic. People called him an asshole because he didn’t sugarcoat his thoughts to protect anyone’s ego. It would be unfair of him to say that he didn’t want the little twink and that he was this close to caving. He wasn’t a saint and he didn’t care about karma, but he also didn’t go around fucking virgins. It wasn’t his preference, didn’t want the responsibility of it all. 

There was a knock and Daniel stuck his head into the room, a lollipop sticking from his lips.

Max was only human, and Daniel was determined to be a temptation. He sat on the tiny couch and motioned for Daniel to get inside, all but ignoring what might have brought him here in the first place.

Daniel blinked his wide brown eyes owlishly and stepped inside, pushing the door closed behind him. He stood nervously, picking at his cuticle.

“I thought you weren’t allowed to have sweets.” Max commented idly, slouching comfortably and opening his thighs. His sweatpants pulled tightly at his crotch where he was half hard and he saw when Daniel’s gaze zeroed in on it. Max threw an arm on the back of the couch and waited.

“Yeah uhm, as long as I don’t.. Uhm.. bite.” Daniel mumbled, taking the candy from his mouth. He licked his lips and looked up at Max’s face in hesitation. 

“Do you want more practice sucking then?” Max raised a brow cockily and Daniel shuffled from one foot to the other.

“What if..” Daniel looked behind him to the shut door and then back to Max, clearly worried about someone potentially walking in. Daniel opened his mouth and shut it again, Max got a peak of the blue stain on his tongue, he wanted it pressed against his cock.

“You don’t have to.” Max said casually. “I thought this was what you wanted.” He saw the moment the well placed barb struck because Daniel stiffened and clenching his fist around the lollipop’s stem.

He seemed to be warring with himself and Max pressed his free palm onto his dick lightly. It jumped Daniel into motion and he was kneeling between Max’s legs. Max bit back his groan at Daniel’s soft face looking up at him, he looked so innocent and trusting and Max couldn’t wait to see how he looked, cheeks comestained and eyes running.

He raised an eyebrow in a ‘well?’ motion and Daniel scooted forward and licked his lips. Tentatively, he stroked the now tented fabric of Max’s sweatpants. Max pressed his tongue behind his teeth and waited. 

Daniel seemed to be mumbling to himself when he freed Max’s dick. Max would think it cute if it were any other circumstance, as it stood it was just confirming that he truly wasn’t attracted to virgins. He didn’t say anything, not wanting to spook Daniel into running away. There was always something erotic about sneaking around in his driver's room. Add to that he was getting the forbidden fruit of Daniel exactly where he wanted him– on his knees for him, Max wasn’t going to lose this late in the race.

The first swipe of Daniel’s tongue on his dick caused him to groan in his throat. Daniel’s round eyes tracked his movements and Max licked his lips and nodded for him to continue. Daniel did, taking moments to shuffle himself forward again and give himself leverage. Once he worked out the best way to cover his braces with his lips, he sped up his effort. 

Max was in heaven, he rested a hand in the floof of Daniel’s wild curls, gripping lightly. Daniel mouth was hot and so fucking good and he groaned when Daniel’s eyes flicked up at him. Max thought Daniel looked so hot with his pink lips stretched and swollen around Max’s cock while he bobbed up and down. 

Max’s hips snapped upwards, choking Daniel momentarily. He felt a curl of satisfaction at the tears in his brown eyes. Max felt his orgasm building and he pulled Daniel off of his dick to stroke himself off, groaning loudly at the ropes of jizz that coated Daniel’s cheeks. He’d barely managed to close his eyes in time and Max couldn’t find it in himself to feel badly. 

Daniel sagged back onto his heels and Max cupped his chin, smearing his come with his thumb. 

“That was lovely.” Max praised and Daniel squirmed. He eased Daniel onto his thick thigh and reached into his shorts to stroke him off. He felt surprised at the length of him, wondering if he should truly wait to enjoy him more. Daniel was a squirming mess above him, he dropped his forehead onto Max’s shoulder and tried his hardest to keep his hips still. 

He moaned into Max’s neck when he came and then sagged forward, Max steadied him and wiped his come onto his shirt uncaringly.

[gabessquishytum]

i love how everyone in the sandman fandom sort of unanimously agreed that hob sleeps with/dates a lot of men that look like dream (goth twinks, black hair blue eyes etc). i also love the idea of (human au probably) dream walking in on friend? roommate? maybe boyfriend? hob jacking off to porn with an actor that looks as close to dream as he could find. maybe dream would join him maybe he'd just watch and touch himself and try not to get caught

I love this!!!! Hob the cute goth boy addict aksjdjdhna <33

Maybe it's kind of an inside joke in Hob’s friendship group because they just KNOW that at the end of every night out, Hob WILL go home with the same type of guy every time - dark hair, skinny, preferably blue eyed. Nobody seems to have noticed that Hob’s best friend/roommate also matches this description PERFECTLY. hmm.

Dream doesn't mean to walk in on Hob mid-wank, but he can't help but catch sight of the laptop where the video is playing. There's a cute, dark haired young man on screen, with his pretty pink mouth wrapped around a large dildo and his pale hands delicately bound behind his back. Hob seems to have been at it for a while because he's sweating and clearly working towards his climax. He doesn't notice that he's been interrupted.

It finally occurs to Dream that maybe Hob’s preference in men isn't random. A fact that's only confirmed when Hob moans out Dream’s name as he cums.

It gives Dream a lot to think about. Because next time they go out, he needs to make sure that he is the one going home with Hob. No one else. He'll need make sure that he's the prettiest blue eyed boy in the room, because now he's seen Hob’s cock in action.... he's not going to give it up. Ever.

[pseudophan]

i must tell you about my dream

i have been watching too much hbomberguy apparently cuz in my dream he uploaded two videos about dan for some reason

in the video dan and harry were apparently like childhood best friends?? it was all just videos of them hanging out and videos of young dan doing random shit and at the end there was a video of like baby dan hugging this little blonde girl but it was apparently baby hbomberguy?? and it was like a cute video like he was celebrating their friendship not something else. and i was like huh why do they not seem friends now and i was like duuuuh dan moved to manchester!

the other video was just clips of young dan also but interspersed with something else idk all the comments were phannies being like omg this video is everything look its young dan! it was all videos from dans twink era

idk why my brain decided i needed to see hbomberguy and dan as bffs. or that i needed to be bombarded with twink dan all night.

im the same anon who dreamed that i sent u an ask telling u about my crush on hbomberguy. would like to reinterate i am a lesbian

oh you know dan wishes this was real so bad

[whateveriwantallthetimexoxo]

Hot video! Young top and mature bottom.

[helios-narloch]

Heavy Healing

M/M

Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Deadpool - All Media Types, The Marvels (Marvel Comics)

Relationship: Peter Parker/Wade Wilson

Characters: Peter Parker, Wade Wilson

Additional Tags: Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Cute story, For those who need something gentle to read that isn't complete candy, but also doesn't make your heart hurt, Healing, Mentions of Cancer, Plasma donation, Family Loss, Humor, spiderman and deadpool things, Peter Parker is a broke bitch, Peter is always hungry, Photographer Peter Parker, Wade Wilson is Sweet, Slice of Life, But with hero stuff which isn't very normal life, relatable

Language: English Words: 17,132 Chapters: 9/?

Wade is enamored by an interesting and nervous young man who shows up during his plasma donation.

Slice of life following Wade through the treatment of his healing factor and variety of mental health issues and Peter's search to fill the deafening silence that has filled his life. Expect fluff, social anxiety, and a sprinkle of chaos

Wade first noticed him when he had to take a walk to the chair of shame. The chair of shame wasn't necessarily as bad as it sounded, but it felt like a humiliation to be sent to time out to get your heart rate under control. But the stranger did manage to pass the test after sitting there for five minutes, about one cycle for Wade's machine.

It was clearly the guys first time, not taking into consideration his vibrant orange tag that read 'NEW DONER'. He fumbled with the moveable armrest, setting it down into the curve of the donation chair only to pick it up so he had room to sit down before he set it back into place. And then he glanced to his side, registering that his donation machine was on the opposite side, so he awkwardly picked up the crescent-shaped armrest and stuck it down on the opposite side closest to the machine that would be drawing and cycling his plasma. 

They made eye contact and Wade offered a smile when the Stanger visibly died inside, presumably realizing his anxious and confused actions had been under the scrutiny of a senior's eyes.

"It's alright. The nurse should have walked you out and shown you how to do that. You should put your stuff in the cubby though, the door is facing me, under the chair."

The young man nodded, his light eyes striking before he looked away to slide out of his donation seat. He had messy brown hair, an average stature, and walked stiffly with anxiety. Generally speaking he looked like any one of those internet twinks, but with some real-life problems thrown in. 

His keys and wallet thunked against the laminated wood of the cubby before the cabinet-like door was carefully pushed close. His grey eyes scanned the other two people in their section, but they didn't pay the newcomer any mind, one absorbed in a Drawfee video, someone else with a book

"A pity they put you in the orange section, Lindsay's a bitch. She's going be an ass when you flinch, so don't feel bad about it. The name's Wade by the way."

"Peter." the brunette slid back into his chair and crossed his arms, hugging himself. He looked up at Wade and met his eyes a moment, genuinely looking at him for the first time since slinking into their section. He didn't seem bothered by the scars, he was one of the few people who just seemed intrigued by the unusual texture going across Wade's face. 

This week he was doing pretty great, the scar tissue relenting to the point where he looked like he just had a jagged old scratch across the side of his face. Even the rest of his body was doing well with just a few streaks over his shoulders and down his right side as a whole. He was smart enough to remain skeptical that any of the treatment sessions he'd had since he began donations were doing anything meaningful for his state of existence, but a sliver of hope had ignited this morning and he couldn't shake it. 

"I'm afraid of needles," Peter admitted before looking down at the sleeves of his flannel shirt, moving one arm to pick at one of the buttons at the cuff of the sleeve.

"Yeah? Me too. 

This is only the beginning of a healing journey. Read what happens next on Ao3!

[davekat-sucks]

i wish people let me enjoy athletic body types more, not even like bara, just like, can I have a little bit of muscle sir, as a treat?

Some people probably associate muscles as a sign of being an adult, though teen boys can still have this even if they have the most young looking face. Puberty can really hit hard for some. Countries like Japan also have a thing that when it comes to advertisement, cuteness and youthful is the best way to go. You probably seen in both male and female idols. This carries over to other IPs like video games, anime, etc. But you can still have a muscular guy that happens to be younger than his peers. Sometimes even guys that have a cute face but has as 12-pack body underneath. I just want my men to have a little bit of strength shown on them. Not that femboy twink shota shit that is pushed constantly. Even when there's fanon interpretations being made, most of it is just fat or round to lean to chubby side than muscles. Do people think working out or giving character some muscle is fatphobic or something? I don't know. I just want to see more muscle muscle men. Guys like Germany from Hetalia. They can also be lean muscles like Diavolo from JJBA. Just something, ANYTHING, that has guys show that their hormones had treated them well upon hitting their teen years.

[mythbustersfacts]

Adam: [grinning at the camera] Welcome to a very special episode of MythBusters! Today, we’re diving into the wild and wacky world of GoAnimate myths.

Jamie: [raising an eyebrow] For those unfamiliar, GoAnimate is an online platform where people create animated videos. Some of these videos feature over-the-top scenarios that we’re going to put to the test today.

Adam: [holding up a printout of a GoAnimate video] We’re tackling the myth of “Extreme Grounding.” In these videos, characters are grounded for absurdly long periods for the smallest infractions.

Jamie: [seriously] We’re going to recreate this scenario to see what it’s like to impose such severe and extended grounding.

Adam: [smiling at the camera] And for this test, we’ve enlisted a very brave volunteer from our crew – James.

[Cut to James, a cute and somewhat nervous young twink, sitting on a couch in a mock living room setup.]

Adam: [cheerfully] James, today you’re going to experience what it’s like to be grounded GoAnimate style. Ready for the challenge?

James: [looking worried] I guess so, but I still don’t understand why I’m being grounded. I didn’t do anything wrong.

Jamie: [sternly] I don't care. We want to see how someone would handle such unfair and extreme punishment.

[Adam and Jamie lay out the rules: James is confined to a small, bare room with no entertainment, no food, and only basic amenities. He’s allowed out for brief bathroom breaks but otherwise must stay in the room and complete monotonous tasks.]

[As time passes, Adam and Jamie decide to up the ante, getting more involved in the grounding.]

Adam: [smirking] Let’s see how you handle writing “I will not break the rules” 5000 times, James.

Jamie: [adding with a stern tone] And no breaks until you’re done.

James: [growing more distressed] This is ridiculous! I didn’t do anything to deserve this!

Adam: [mocking tone] Oh, but you did, James. You agreed to be our test subject, and now you’re grounded for it!

[As the hours turn into days, James’s condition deteriorates. He becomes increasingly agitated and distressed. The cameras catch him talking to himself and expressing his frustration.]

James: [desperate, to the camera] I can’t take this anymore. I’m losing my mind in here. Please, let me out!

[Adam and Jamie observe from a control room, their expressions growing more intense as they discuss pushing James further.]

Adam: [looking slightly manic] Let’s see how he handles even stricter conditions. Maybe we should cut his food rations even more.

Jamie: [nodding, with a hint of excitement] And restrict his bathroom breaks. It’s for the experiment, after all.

[James is shown crying and pleading for the experiment to end. His distress is palpable as he faces increasingly demented punishments, like swallowing ball bearings or sticking his hand into a running microwave.]

James: [breaking down] Please, I can’t do this anymore. You guys are being so mean. I don’t understand why you’re doing this to me!

Adam: [through the intercom, sounding uncharacteristically harsh] Because we need to know, James. We need to see know happens when someone is grounded to the extreme.

Adam: [to Jamie] Maybe we should see how he handles another week. Really push the boundaries.

Jamie: [agreeing] I was thinking more like a month.

[As they prepare to extend the experiment, a group of Discovery Channel lawyers and executives rush into the control room. They look alarmed and stern.]

Lawyer: [firmly] This has gone far enough. We’re shutting this down right now.

Adam: [protesting] But we’re just getting to the critical phase! We need to see how far we can take it!

Jamie: [insisting] It’s for the experiment. We have to be thorough.

Executive: [angrily] You’ve crossed the line. This is no longer safe or ethical. Release him immediately.

[The lawyers and executives take control, and the cameras cut away from the increasingly chaotic scene. The episode abruptly ends as they rush to free James from the room, who is in a state of severe distress and exhaustion.]

James would return to work on the show the next week.