#gay pon

[eioncock]

MOM!!!!!!!!

Title: An Unexpected Reveal

It was a typical Sunday morning in the living room, filled with the chatter of family and friends gathered for brunch. The smell of pancakes wafted through the air as the protagonist, a shy boy in his early teens, was called by his mom to join the group. He was still holding onto a stack of books he had intended to put down earlier but hadn’t found the time.

“Come here, honey! I want to show everyone your scar from the surgery,” his mom called, her voice cheerful but unaware of the growing embarrassment in her son’s chest.

Reluctantly, he shuffled into the living room, feeling slightly vulnerable. He was still in his pajama shorts and hadn’t bothered with underwear that morning. As he stood before the gathering of family and guests, his heart raced, knowing what was about to happen.

His mom pulled his shorts down just a bit, revealing the scar that traced from his navel down to his upper pelvis. It was a stark red, a reminder of the summer’s surgery, and he felt a flush of heat creep up his cheeks as the eyes of the adults turned toward him.

“Wow, that looks painful,” one of the guests remarked, leaning in for a better look. “It’s really red!”

The comment startled his mom, and in a moment of panic, she instinctively dropped his shorts completely. Time seemed to freeze as the fabric slid down, leaving him fully exposed in front of everyone.

The room erupted into a mixture of gasps and awkward laughter. The boy’s face turned a deep shade of crimson as he quickly tried to cover himself, wishing he could disappear into the floor. His mom, realizing the mistake, hurriedly yanked the shorts back up, her own face turning red from embarrassment.

“Oh my God, I’m so sorry!” she stammered, flustered. “I didn’t mean for that to happen!”

The guests were in shock, but some couldn’t help but chuckle at the unexpected turn of events. The boy, now mortified, stood there, feeling exposed and humiliated, yet somehow realizing that everyone had been more concerned than mocking.

As the laughter began to die down, his mom wrapped an arm around him, whispering, “It’s okay, sweetie. Everyone makes mistakes.” The boy nodded, still embarrassed but slowly starting to feel the warmth of acceptance wash over him.

Later that day, as the family resumed their brunch, the incident became a funny story, one that the boy would remember for years. He learned to embrace the unexpected moments in life, no matter how embarrassing they might seem at first.

[arttsuka]

Happy amok time anniversary

[fabuladorah]

I watched it. I watched Amok Time and it is even gayer than I expected, somehow. My life is changed.

[spirk-trek]

pov: you're about to die in the gayest way imaginable

[gaytricorder]

what if they’re both into it

[teddiegurl-blog]

This looks like it came straight outta a Wattpad story like WTF!!!! It was so hot,

And this was so a 'who told you to be cute and let other boys crush on you sex'

Chef Oab was mad at Plawan because Kluea liked him.

Chef My boy's only fault is that he has fair skin and he is pretty

[thali-lemmonpie]

is sexy times rolling in the sacred sand Captain! 😉😉

[communistkenobi]

I’m thinking about how administrative leave requests would work in starfleet and it’s gotta be a huge pain in the ass right. vulcans would probably need a special expedited leave request process for pon-farr, because they become violent/die if they don’t excuse themselves to have sex asap, but this is probably a narrow accommodation only granted to vulcans, so if they were dating a non-vulcan who had to go through normal, slower leave request procedures that would cause logistical issues cuz emergency pon farr admin leave only works if both parties can do it at the same time, so if you’re a non-vulcan dating a vulcan you would have to probably apply to get that accommodation extended to you, and because I’m assuming starfleet operates on the same punitive logics as contemporary bureaucracies do, they’d be paranoid about non-vulcans “cheating the system” by falsely claiming they were dating a vulcan to get their leave request expedited, so they’d probably require proof of marriage or long-term cohabitation with a vulcan in order for a non-vulcan to get approved for that kind of thing, meaning casual or otherwise non-normative vulcan/non-vulcan couples in starfleet would be administratively marginalised and (re)produce a culture deriding interspecies dating, especially because humans seem to be kinda default racist towards vulcans in star trek in general, so they would probably view a human dating a vulcan as getting “special privileges” for administrative leave even though it’s just a basic accommodation. this is a classic example of how administrative apparatuses operating on a liberal conception of equity can reproduce systems of racial discrimination

[spocksocksrock]

it’s not a true star trek novel if they don’t heavily imply kirk and spock just had gay sex

[gemistar-888]

This Love Doesn't Have Long Beans (2024)

[eioncock]

ranchy bullys

Ethan stood surrounded, feeling Jake and Connor's bodies pressed against him from either side, each touch a deliberate and overwhelming tease. Jake moved close, running his fingers lightly over Ethan’s bare skin, tracing a path down his chest, barely grazing but igniting every nerve ending. The sensations were a dizzying mix of pleasure and shame, and no matter how much he wanted to resist, his body betrayed him. Connor’s hands slid over his waist, pulling him back, his body heat searing into Ethan, making him feel trapped and powerless.

Their words dripped with mockery. “You like this, don’t you, Ethan?” Jake murmured against his ear. “Look at you. All exposed and eager.”

2. Forced Arousal—Complete Loss of Control

Connor’s hands moved lower, his fingers tracing the line of Ethan’s hip, skimming agonizingly close but not quite touching his cock. Ethan’s body reacted, his pulse racing as heat spread through him, every part of him attuned to their touch. Jake took control, his hand finally wrapping around Ethan’s cock, moving with a slow, maddening rhythm that sent shocks of sensation through him. Ethan gasped, his cock growing harder despite his horror, completely out of his control. Every slow stroke and soft touch heightened his desperation, leaving him aching and helpless.

Connor’s hands explored his bare skin, intensifying Ethan’s arousal with each torturous, teasing touch. “Your body’s giving you away, Ethan,” Connor whispered, brushing his lips against the sensitive skin on the back of his neck. Ethan’s knees felt weak, his body trembling as he struggled against the overwhelming mix of humiliation and arousal.

3. Denied Release—Powerfully Held Back

Just when Ethan was nearing the brink, Jake stopped, releasing his grip and stepping back with a wicked smile. “Oh, you thought we’d let you come? Not yet,” he sneered, watching as Ethan’s cock twitched in desperate frustration. The denial left Ethan panting, his body aching from the forced arousal that remained unfulfilled. His cock was painfully hard, leaking with need, but Jake and Connor were determined to drag out his torment, taking pleasure in his helplessness.

Connor tightened his hold on Ethan’s hips, pressing against him from behind, his arousal evident as he ground against Ethan’s body. “You’re going to have to wait, Ethan,” he murmured, his breath hot against Ethan’s neck, heightening the unbearable frustration of being so close yet denied.

4. Complete Power Over His Release

Jake resumed his strokes, moving with an intensity that left Ethan gasping, his body shivering from the sensation. Each stroke pushed him closer, the pleasure building to an unbearable level. Connor’s hands explored his body freely, his touch a constant reminder of his helplessness. Ethan’s hips bucked involuntarily, his cock pulsing as he was brought to the edge over and over, only for Jake to pull back each time, prolonging his torment. His desperation grew, and he hated the helplessness that consumed him as his body betrayed him, craving release despite his shame.

5. Ultimate Submission—Held at Their Mercy

Finally, as his body trembled with need, Jake and Connor moved in sync, bringing him to the point of no return. Their combined touch was overwhelming, driving him toward climax with a force that left him powerless. Ethan gasped as the release overtook him, his body surrendering completely. His cock pulsed, his climax spilling as Jake and Connor held him steady, every sensation magnified by the shame of his helplessness. His climax faded, leaving him trembling in their grasp, utterly spent.

6. They Take Their Release—Ultimate Dominance

With Ethan fully under their control, Jake and Connor didn’t hold back. They pushed him further, each reaching their own climax, their release marking the final stage of Ethan’s submission. The intense connection left Ethan overwhelmed, his body and mind both pushed beyond their limits. The air was thick with shared intensity as they finally stepped back, leaving Ethan to process the depth of his vulnerability, stripped of all control.

[bumblingbabooshka]

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[fabuladorah]

Have you thanked Star Trek today for inventing the Omegaverse?

[spirk-trek]

this is straight out of the gayest porn you've ever seen i swear tg

more here (at your own risk)

[thisautistic]

im not gonna say much except. there's a reason i identify so hard with Jeff. This is just my take it doesn't have to be yours and i don't want any debate.

[spidervvite]

Path of Night, Pod by night and then Friends at the table being my top 3 podcasts this year is so funny.

Little vampires may have taken over my brain completely but these little gay fucks can't leave