#psyforce

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@atoningmistakes 40 (Bryce)

M/M SMUT GIF STARTERS. VOL. 4

Deciding that the office's bathroom was just as good as any other place, Bryce's lips melt with those of the younger, ripping away clothes that he planned on fixing as they left the office, or make everyone think he hadn't lost them, whichever view amused him the most. Rough hands guided him to turn around, and invading his insides with his long thick cock, he made sure to be treated like he deserved: like Mike's stud.

[zombutt]

I just realized - once you enter the Red Forest in SoC (before turning off the brain-scorcher) your detection range goes up the moment the apparitions begin to appear

[kplparadise]

Psychic Force auction haul part 4. The last of the stuff I ordered! Thank god.  Here’s this week’s list, in picture order: 1-3: Psychic Force OVA clearfiles- These are bigger than the other clearfile I bought separately. It’s not a surprise as to which one is my favourite lol 4: RED HOT ROCKS doujin by Akiba Denki & MACHINE GUN HELL fan anthology- from the description that I could read w/my (poor) Japanese, I thought that the both of these were Burn/Keith doujin, boy was I wrong. RED HOT ROCKS seems to be a collection of Akiba Denki’s psyforce comics they did (I recognise a few from one or two official anthologies I own) while MACHINE GUN HELL is a fanmade anthology, mostly gag ft. Akiba Denki. Overal, both are in nice condition & I like the artwork. That’s it!! I’m poor. 

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"i care more about your back than i do care about my jacket," bryce answered with a simple shrug as he continued to stroke his cock, waiting. waiting for mike to move and lay down. to feel that tight hole against his cock once more. to feel his cum floodin within and squishing out on each consecutive never ending thrusts. to see his expression of pleasure and the strings of his lover's cock's release as it hit the air due to his actions. oh. he was ecstatic.

             mike couldn't help but whimper at the sudden stop. while he wasn't thrilled about it, he was given a chance to recover and collect himself. somehow always became a mess whenever the man fucked him. it was an accurate statement to say that he was a cockslut for bryce. the man briefly satisfying his need when he began slowly moving again while also paying to his forgotten cock. he had been leaking like crazy that the floor was starting to get covered in his cum. a happy hum leaving his lips when they shared a kiss. "of course, i love you so much, my one and only." he answered, once again whimpering at the complete loss. only to be reassured that it wasn't for forever. the younger male ready to start begging only to be given new instructions. "are you sure? i don't want to get your jacket dirty." he said as he looked down at it. "when am i not screaming your name? or is that you want people to see for their own eyes."

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Bryce Alfred Myles

30

Mutant

Omega level telepathy (mind reader, mind manipulation, memory manipulation, mind sedation, paralysis, pain induction, overload, psychic connection, illusion casting, power sensing, power manipulation,...), telekiensis, psychic energy projection.

The son of a neoyorkian businessman that came up through the ranks too fast too illegally for Bryce's own comfort. His own desire to combat his father's corruption lead him to a path of corrupted vengeance that made him go against his own father eventually destroying his company while managing to retain the money that came his way and had always been his. He owns a successful variety bar on a Brooklyn corner and doesn't hesistate about using his powers against people to get what he wants.

Albeit not a hero and acting more like an antihero, he does support the Defenders and heroes of New York. Without hesitation. Using the nickname Psyforce

[kplparadise]

So recently I went on a bidding frenzy for Psychic Force merch & one of the things I won was this commemorative entrance card to the Psychic Junkie Fair event back in ‘98–!! Suuuper stoked to own this gay ass card. This is only part one to the psyforce merch haul I got but I felt like this deserved it’s own post. More to come.

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slowing thrusts had him stopping deep within. letting him rest, adjust. breath. and taking himself a much deserved breath as he guided him back down on his feet and rose his frame up to meet his gaze. slow thrusts were resumed, so gentle that they felt like a caress, as his hand stroke the other's hard cock, his free hand guided him to turn just enough to steal a kiss. "you love me, uhh?" bryce questioned, with a smile, stepping out of him and stroking his cock instead, "lay down on the floor, it's cold, i know, you can use my jacket," the only piece of clothing he had removed. "i want to see the boy i love screaming my name so everyone knows."

             whether what he just did was a good or bad thing was still up for debate. what he did know was that he was satisfied with the reaction that he got out of bryce. although it may have backfired since it only egged the man to go rougher. the noises coming out of his mouth rivaling that of a pornstar. which despite his best of trying to be quiet, bryce was making sure that he was anything but that. he was so distracted that he failed to realize the position that he had been changed to. opening his eyes to see his face were inches away from the floor. "yes, sir, i love it so much, i love you." he said deciding to completely submit to him.

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a low groan escaped his lips, throat tightening to the word that so easily echoed in his head and made him go rougher into him. his hands coming firmly to hold him up till mike's face was pinned down close to the floor and his body in the best angle for him to wander through his body with long deep thrusts that went not down in speed but tried to get the most of him. "what's it, babe? you like it?" bryce teased, wanting him louder. noisier.

             as the other man began thrusting harder and faster, mike knew exactly what he was doing. he would have called him out if his prostate wasn't being repeated hit leaving him a moaning and whimpering mess. deep down, he knew that he had nothing to worry about since bryce would make sure they wouldn't get in trouble. it wasn't like this was their first time doing it either. although it was the first time that mike wasn't as confident. he even wondered if maybe that's what the man wanted, to get caught. "ahh.. fuck, daddy!" he said knowing what the nickname did to him.

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Careful hands surrounded Mike's waist, keeping him on track as his hands covered theo ther's cock to support as he began to thrust hard and fast, ruthless with his lover's body to force him to not be quit. he didn't mind quiet, mind you, but he was feeling risky. naughty. careless. and to a certain degree, confident. confident that he could make no one see them. confident that he could make everyone see them and forget about them. confident that he'd get turned on just by the idea of being discovered. thus, as mike's moaned those words, bryce smirked and winked meeting his gaze practically lifting his feet up from the ground so he could force him to bounce.

             he wasn't entierly sure why they had chosen the most public place to do this. although clearly they couldn't wait nor were they able to keep their hands off one another. mike should have cared more about what Bryce was doing to his clothes but his mind was too preoccupied with lust for his lover. biting down on his lip to prevent anyone from hearing them and coming to investigating what the noise is. "don't say that i don't love you." he moaned out as pushed back to met the man's thrust.