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@realbcys asked: situational gif meme #12 (M/M): Fabian Tamos (Michael Cimino) + Jean Paul Henderson (Lucien Laviscount) & Easton Clark (Alex Fitzalan), or ANY of your muses you feel fit better

MEME: 𝚂𝙸𝚃𝚄𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝙰𝙻 𝙶𝙸𝙵 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂 STATUS: accepting

The three of them had been out and about together for days now, Easton taking them along to campaigns of his father and JP taking them to his photoshoot. They had a long ride ahead of them, 5 hours to be exact, and about halfway through Jean Paul was starting to get restless. He ran his hands all over Fabian's body until he finally got what he wanted, his shaft out for the other to blow. Easton continued to look at them through the mirror every now and then or turning his head, but things got too steamy. Most of their clothes were gone, Fabian was put on his knees, and JP was behind him. "Bet this wasn't on your roadtrip bingo card this morning." The model quipped as he thrusted his hips slowly into Fabian, jamming his shaft into the man's hole. He moved his left hand up, rubbing his nipple softly.

Being in the front seat was actually rare for him. Now he realized that he should've just gotten his driver to drive them so he could join in on the fun. For the most part his eyes were on the road, always a careful driver, but he did slow down whenever they were in the clear to look back at the two of them. Easton managed to fish out his hardened member from his pants too, idly stroking himself every now and then. "Fuck." He ran over one of the bumps to see JP thrust harder into Fabian, smiling softly at the result. "You're lucky I have to focus on the road, I wouldn't be going so soft on you."

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Some sights were worth a thousand words...and this was one of them indeed. The sight of Fabian bound to the chair, in the middle of his kitchen looking like a work of art or expensive ornament. The sound of his voice cutting off as the rope pressed against his throat was better than any music in this moment. Stepping away from the chair and moving around to face him so Fabian had to look at the man who had put him in this position, who had stolen his very breath.

To think this young man had been his neighbour for so long, that he'd spent time with his father and was friendly with the man yet currently had his son locked up in his house looking like this. Perhaps he should feel guilt at that knowledge but in some wicked way it only made it all the more addicting to witness. He just watched calmly, composed seemingly except for the dark lust in his eyes as Fabian struggled helplessly, looking powerless and so beautiful and like he was completely Ethan's in this moment. And in this moment, he truly was.

Slowly taking a step forward when Fabian finally freed his throat from its prison, taking in the sight of that chest heaving and muscles tightening and that bulge clear as day inside his boxers. Hand slowly trailing up the other's chest and slowly resting against his throat, not squeezing - just resting. Eyes locked before he calmly asked - "How do you feel, hm? Tell me."

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@realbcys​ from here Grant could swear that he could hear his heart hammering in his chest and Fabian had to be able to hear it too. God, why was he so nervous? It wasn’t like it would be the first time they hung out by themselves, but it would be the first time where it was specifically planned. Grant rubbed his thumb along the strap of his bag while he played with the hem of his shirt with the other hand.

Grant let out a sigh of relief when Fabian smiled at him, rather than just laughing in his face. That was a good sign at least. Grant hadn’t actually expected Fabian to laugh at him, but there had still been that little fear that the other wasn’t actually feeling the same way. Grant smiled right back at Fabian, completely unable to resist the other man’s smile even as Grant blushed.

Grant nodded immediately at Fabian’s clarifying questions. “Yeah. Just you and me.” His breath caught in his throat and his mouth suddenly felt very dry when Fabian stepped up closer to him. His lips subconsciously parted as Fabian reached for him and Grant stepped a little closer himself. “Y-yeah?” Grant swallowed hard as he lifted one of his own hands to rest on the other’s shoulder. “It’s a date...”

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Best. Car. Ride. Ever. That was what JP was going to say at least. The model enjoyed whenever they went over one of the bumps, realizing they were lucky to have taken the back roads. "Yeah baby, like feeling my cock plug you up?" He spread Fabian's cheek with one of his hands before thrusting his hips forward again while giving it a quick spank. JP made sure that his thrusts had been slow at this point since they were going so deep, but he was quickly picking up the pace. He continued to tug on Fabian's nipple once his shirt was out of the way and with his free hand, started to stroke the man's cock.

Only being able to watch for now, Easton made sure that he had the best view he could and still keep his eyes on the road. He was only idly stroking his cock, giving it a small tug every now and then. He also pulled his balls out from his pants too, letting them hand low. "It definitely looks like you two are having the time of your lives back there." The politicians' son slapped his shaft against the steering wheel again, tightening his grip on the wheel with his left hand. Hearing Fabian's comment made him smirk a bit. "Oh don't you worry, the second that I park this car I'm flipping you over and fucking you long and hard too. You're going to have two loads inside of you by the time we're both done." He wasn't joking either. The man's precum was already glistening under the sun, cock eager in anticipation. / @realbcys

Through the gap in the seats, Fabian could see Eastion with his cock out, already hard and slapping it against the steering wheel, "Shit man, you sure look horny enough," he teased with a smile, forehead pressed to the car seat, face turned to look forward as JP plugged his bared ass from behind. Another bump turned his smile into a swift grimace and an exhaled grunt, as JP's cock pressed even deeper into him. Then JP's hands were exploring his nipple again, and his thrusting had stilled.

"Fuuuuck yes, fill me up JP," Fabian moaned. There was a beautiful fullness in his ass, JP's dick sitting inside him and providing that steady pressure against his insides and that tingly feeling that radiated up his spine. His cock was like a warm, pulsing butt plug. Combined with the attention on his nipples, and Fabian was actually starting to enjoy himself. His own cock started to harden, pointing down towards the car seat as JP toyed with his body. Every now and then a bump would jolt his dick in a little further, and Fabian would moan out once more. "This is definitely worth it, JP. 10/10 recommend," Fabian mumbled into the seat. Then he momentarily picked himself up long enough to pull his shirt off entirely; the last of his clothing removed, leaving his fully naked so JP had better access to his torso. "With JP opening me up like this, I should be all ready for you later, E."

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Most of the time JP didn't think that he had any time to spare. If he wanted to fuck Fabian it had to be like this, on the car ride over to their next conference or shoot. Otherwise, it was going to be too likely that someone was going to walk in on them. A smirk formed on his face when he heard Fabian comment on his size. "All for you, papi." After Easton ran over the pothole, Jean Paul changed up his tactics again. He continued to tug and rub up on Fabian's nipple, wanting to make sure that it was given the appropriate attention. Then he stayed plugged into the man's hole balls deep, not pushing his hips backward anymore. Instead, he just started to roll his hips to ensure that he filled the man up as much as possible without having to move too much. Plus, the bumpy road would surely help in that aspect. "You're welcome."

Seeing Fabian's reaction through the mirror did make Easton smile. "Careful now, I'm one stop away from just pulling over and fucking your face myself." To emphasize his point, he slapped his cock on his steering wheel, right hand grabbing the base while his left hand maintained control of the wheel. Thankfully his speed was fast enough where no one was going to get suspicious or annoyed, but slow enough where he could also focus on the pair behind them. "By the time we make it, both of you are going to be a mess." It was a simple observation, at least for the politician's son. "I just hope you have enough stamina to take my load afterwards. I don't plan on going soft either."

Fabian was naked from the waist down as JP pushed his dick slowly into him. The latin boy cursed and squirmed in slight pain as that dick slid into his ass. JP wasn't fast, but he was relentless, and his cock was being jammed ever forward into Fabian without stopping. "Fuck that feels huge," he said breathlessly, collapsing down and resting his forehead on the car seat so Jean Paul could get in and out of his ass more easily. His shirt was bunched up around his armpits, leaving most of his torso exposed so that JP could reach up and play with his nipples. That led to a soft whimpering. One of Fabian's favorite things was when a guy played with his nipples. "Definitely didn't have 'long-dicked by a model in the backseat of a politician-boy's car' on my list." He joked, his voice tight with the strain of handling JP dick.

"Shit!" Fabian shouted loudly as the car ran over the pothole, lodging JP's dick even deeper in his ass in a sudden jerk. It left the boy momentarily tense and breathless, his body trying to accommodate the new intrusion. He had to force himself to exhale, his stomach tightening, and then inhale again. Focusing on his breathing made the rest of his body start to relax around JP's cock in his ass. "I'm glad you're not back here then," Fabian said, "I need time to warm up, and Jean Paul is already ripping me in half." He smiled against the seat, "Thanks for 'going soft' on me JP." He sounded slightly sarcastic, since it didn't feel like the thick rod in his hole was doing anything "soft" to him.