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I don't know how many more 'they're insane for this' I have left in me
#what the fuck. what the fuuuuuuccckkkkkkk#iwtv#sam reid#jacob anderson#jam reiderson#daily reminder they invented their own ship name men need to be stopped
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maybelline??? is collaborating?????? with puma??????? i’m sorry there must be something in my eye because that CANNOT be right...
#what the fuck#why puma#like. the fucking shoe brand#like im buying the highlighter as soon as its available to me bc well probably get it in at work but what the fuuuuuuccckkkkkkk#ellie talks
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Swapper
by brossession-collection
Shit, Cliff thought as he heard the sirens in the background. Gotta find a fucking body! Quick! They know I’m in this CIA operative! Yesterday… The authorities were in a mad scramble for him, trying to detain him due to his abilities. Being able to switch bodies with anyone via eye contact and having high intensity mind control powers had given Cliff quite a fun last few years, but the trail of chaos he left in his path eventually caught up with him. The CIA designed a special holding facility just for him. He was being held in a room that featured a glass wall and door for observational purposes. They believed they could contain him, but they had severely underestimated his talents. The guard assigned to monitor Cliff was equipped with special reflective glasses that made swapping impossible, but there was nothing to protect him from Cliff’s suggestive power. “So you’re the little skeez shit that had the whole CIA shitting a brick. Don’t seem so tough to me,” The guard said mockingly. “Well it doesn’t help that I swapped into a high school boy before you guys got me.”“So how long are you guys going to keep me in here anyway?” Cliff asks. “And why did you guys go all suburb bedroom? I kind of expected prison to be a bit more concrete block and matte-finish metal.” Cliff asks.“Oh, you’re never getting out of here. A person with your…talents is a liability to the safety of this country. Can’t have you deciding to swap into Senators or Generals or even the President whenever you feel like it-”“No disrespect, but I prefer hot guys under the age of 25. I might make an exception for you though,” Cliff says with a wink. “I’d like to see you try,” the guard responds with a smirk, tapping on his special glasses. “When we caught you and put you under we scanned your eyes and developed a countering mechanism to block your power. These lenses reflect any attempts you make to swap with me. We’ve also developed an inhibitory mechanism. If you try to escape, our special dart guns are equipped with an ink-like inhibitor that will seal you inside your body and spread to form a distinctive tattoo, making you easier to identify and reclaim.”“You guys have been pretty busy it seems,” Clifford says with a sneer that seems so foreign in his current high school cutie body. “You tend to be more efficient when you’re operating outside of the official federal government and agenda. Oh right! That’s a perfect tie-in to you being here forever. Basically, we are getting to study your ability and body until we can replicate the process. The suburb vibe is for your own comfort because we want you to feel safe while we learn more about you.”“I want to go.”“Negative.”“I didn’t do anything harmful!”“That’s not true and you know it!” the guard growls. “You think there are no consequences to this little game you’ve been playing? Every boy you have swapped with has been placed in a mental institution from the trauma and confusion of waking up in a completely different body. How do you think we tracked you?!! We followed the trail of spikes in schizophrenia and dissociative identity disorder diagnoses that you left wherever you went!”Cliff doesn’t say a word. He just smirks and begins laughing.“You think that’s fucking funny?! What do you have to say for yourself?!” The guard snaps.“oh just one thing,” Cliff says as he begins focusing intensely on the guard’s mind. “Take off those glasses.”The guard stands frozen still, face going red as he resists the overwhelming urge he has to lift his arm up and remove those glasses. “What the fuck?! How are you?! FUCK!” the guard roars as his hands continue slowly rising until they calmly pull those glasses off and put them in his pocket. The guard is now squinting his eyes shut, spinning around and trying to run for help.“FREEZE!” Cliff shouts, making the guard stop in his tracks before he could sprint away. “Good. Now turn around. And be quiet.”The guard reorients himself in front of Cliff, bright red in the face as he keeps squinting his eyes shut and fighting this control. “Open your eyes and look at me.”The guard begrudgingly lifts his lids, instantly seizing up and grunting as surges of energy flow into him. He convulses as the energy flowing into him makes him feel so full he might burst. He feels sweet relief though as another energy dissipates out of his body, feeling light and completely free until he starts feeling warm and like he has mass once again. Cliff wakes up on the ground right as the guard begins stirring in his new body. “Very nice,” Cliff coos as he stands up and begins examining the CIA operative’s body. Feeling his strength and muscular mass as he cockily begins grabbing his new body’s pecs and reaching his hands down his solid torso and rubbing his new meat through his dark slacks. “What the…?” the guard says with the high school cutie’s voice as he blinks his dazed eyes open. He groggily stand up before noticing his own body on the other side of the glass feeling itself up. “SHIT! GUARDS!! HELP!!! SOMEONE!!! THE SUBJECT HAS ESCAPED!!! THE SUBJECT HAS MY BODY!!!”“Shut up!” Cliff growls at his previous body, instantly forcing the guard to be silent against his will. “You should be thanking me. A nice cute body like that doesn’t come along every now and then.” Cliff says as he approaches the glass door’s biometric scanners, letting the device scan his iris before hearing an unlocking click and the system saying: Approved access. Welcome Agent Daniel Frost. The real Daniel Frost cowers in the corner as his own body saunters over to him. “Please! You can’t just leave me hear! They’ll find you! We have brain scans that will show I’m not you! You’ll have to kill me and this boy’s body because as soon as you leave I will report you to the first guard I see!”“Actually, I don’t think you’re going to say anything at all,” Cliff says as he focuses hard on the guard’s mind. “I think you enjoy being a high school cutie. I think you feel grateful to me and you will promise to keep our little secret. I think you’re a fucking whore for cock and the best way for you to thank me is to let me dump a load in that tight virgin boy hole with your old cock.”The guard, Daniel, grabs his head as he scrunches in discomfort as he fights off Cliff’s influence. His CIA training makes him naturally tougher to manipulate, but it’s not long before he let’s out a cry of defeat and collapses down to the floor, breathing deeply and smiling up at his old body. “Thank you. Fucking thank you! I get to be young again! And I get to be this hot high school boy! I promise I won’t tell because I don’t ever want to go back! I’m so grateful to you! Please! Be the first one to use my new virgin boycunt!” Daniel insists and begs as he looks up at his old body with adoring desire. “Oh I’m gonna give you this cock alright,” Cliff growls as he begins pulling his CIA suit off, so fucking horny and turned on by the mind fucked CIA operative in the high school cutie in front of him. Daniel is already naked by the time Cliff is nude and he gasps as he is scooped up by his strong old body and pressed up against the wall. “Ohhhhh yeah, give it to me! Let me show you how happy I am with this body!” Daniel exclaims as he reaches his hands to begin massaging his old body’s chest, squeezing those nipples and making Clifford get fully hard and growl in sexual desire. “I know what that body likes,” Daniel says with a wink before moaning as Cliff forces their mouths together, letting them taste each others’ tongues as Daniel wraps his legs around his old body and squeezes to let Cliff know he was ready. Cliff gets his new 8 inch meat slick with spit before pushing Daniel further up the wall with ease and lining the head of his dick with that tight boy hole.“oohhhhhhhh fuckkkkk,” Daniel moans as his old cock slides inside him in one long and smooth motion. His old body is letting him slide down onto that meat until all 8 inches are completely inside him and he’s literally frozen by the fullness and gasping from how hard his new boy cock just got. “Now comes the fun part,” Cliff whispers into Daniel’s ear before pulling those boy thighs up, making Daniel lift off his old 8 inch cock, cooing from the sensation and friction along his new hole’s nerve endings before Cliff yanks him back down onto a powerful thrust. “AHHHHHHHH OHHHH MY FUUUUUUCCCKKKKKKK mmmmmmmmmYEAH Please! PLEASE! God PLEASE FUCK ME SO HARD OH GOD!!!” Daniel screams as his old cock begins a full on assault of his hole, thrusting so deep up into him. Cliff is using Daniel’s old body’s strength to repeatedly lift the boy up and thrust up onto the free falling hole, making them both grunt and grab onto each other so tight. Daniel can’t get enough and he thrashes his head each time he’s speared by his old meat, but Cliff makes him focus as he locks their mouths together. Their sounds of pleasure reverberate in each others’ mouths as Daniel keeps riding up and down on his old cock, feeling so good that his toes are curled tight and squirming. They keep this up for over half an hour, becoming soaking wet with sweat but continuing to plow on thanks to the CIA operative’s body’s stamina and training and the high school boy’s body’s fitness and athleticism. Finally, the pressure becomes too much as they both reach earth-shattering orgasm together. “I’m gonna- FUCK I’m close! GOD your hole feels so fucking GOOD!” Cliff roars as he thrusts up into the panting boy. Daniel is beyond words at this point as his old body continues to fuck his new hole. He wants so desperately to shout out his joy and appreciation, but the best he can do is squeeze his new boy body’s ass muscles, making Daniel grunt and go into a thrusting heaven as he’s overcome by the feeling of Daniel’s tightened hole. “Ohhhhhhhhhh KEEP DOING THAT KEEP DOING THAT KEEP-AHHHHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” Cliff roars as he slams his meat into the boy’s hole one last time, squirming as he feels a flood of hot cum surge into that tight boycunt, stream after stream. Daniel is overcome by the feeling of his old body’s cum filling him up and without even touching his cock he starts shooting streams of youthful teen cum that spray the chests of his old and his new body. Finally settling down, Cliff carries Daniel over to the bed and lays down on top of him, cock still buried deep inside. “Thank you so much,” Daniel whispers to his new body.“No, thank you,” Cliff says, enjoying his new deep and powerful voice. “Now go to sleep.”Daniel instantly passes out. As Cliff slides his cock out of the slumbering CIA operative he can’t help but groan in pleasure one last time before being impressed by the flood of cum leaking out of that used hole. Must have been enough to make a solid handful!“Gonna miss that body, but yours will do for now,” Cliff says to the slumbering operative. “Now it’s time to get cleaned up and get the fuck out of here.”TBC
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Into the night - Chapter 92
Jordan was the first to disconnect the kiss right before it became a bit too heated and cupped his face with her hands, his eyes locking with hers immediately “What? What is it? Your heart?..” he breathed against her lips while his hand worriedly ventured up to her chest. “No..yes..maybe..I don't know..” she folded her hand around his wrist and gently pushed it off her body, “tell me..what's wrong? What can I do?” his eyes nervously scanned her face. “You can start by telling me the truth..” she put her hand against his bare chest, his heart racing against the palm of her hand, “Babe..I..” he closed his eyes and shook his head, he knew what was coming and he didn't know if his answer would make her stay or run away from here as fast as she could. “No! No Jared, no more excuses..you keep saying you love me but that look..that look you gave me in that courtroom right before you let them arrest me..that was just..just..” her breath got stuck in her throat as she angrily wiped the tears of frustration. Jared grabbed her hand that covered her eyes and pulled it back so he could look her straight in the eye “I love you, ok..Jordan, look at me” he said a little more forcefully so she would look at him and when she finally gathered the courage to look at him, he said it again “I love you, more than you can imagine, more than I'll ever be able to tell you..you've got to believe that!” his eyes drilled into hers. “But when I saw those pictures of you and..that..that sick bastard” he hissed, just thinking about it was getting his adrenalin pumping, “I just never expected you to hook up with that..that..creep”, Jordan sat up a bit and stared at him in disbelief “Hook up? Seriously Jared? Me hooking up with the man who killed Charlotte?” she huffed as she defensively crossed her arms. “What was I supposed to think, huh? You two looked pretty close!” he snapped, “You were supposed to trust me, for fuck's sake!?” Jordan dramatically raised her voice “Tom asked me to join him to a big party in his honour and this guy comes walking up to me just when I was about to call it a night and go home, I didn't even know who he was, he only offered me a ride home, it was late and I wasn't exactly feeling well, so he drove me home and that's when he told me who he was!”.
Jared sat up all annoyed as well, “and it clearly wasn't enough to make you run from him as far as you could, now was it?!” the bitterness in his voice was shocking, “let me put it this way, do you know what it feels like to see the man you're desperately in love with go through hell day in and day out? mourning the death of the only woman he'll ever love? Do you know what it feels like to never feel good enough? To feel like a substitute? Do you? Because I do, Jared! Ever since we met, all we ever talk about is Charlotte, I watch you cling to her memory like it's the most precious gem you will ever own! And I understand, Jared, no matter how difficult it is for me sometimes, I do, I do understand and respect what you two had and I guess I couldn't bear to see your past still haunting you, you deserved the truth, you deserved to be free from this cripling guilt you're still carrrying around with you, so when Cedric came along I knew I had a unique opportunity to free you from all that guilt and pain and I made it my mission to bring him down! All I wanted was for you to finally be free, so you could move on with your life, even if that meant sealing my own fate..but you didn't care, did you? When they dragged me out of that courtroom, I knew you never really loved me, I was just a subsitute, a blip on your Charlotte-radar that reminded you of her, all this time it was never about you and me, was it? With me around, you felt like Charlotte was less dead, didn't you? It was never about 'Jared and Jordan', it was and will forever be about some rosy 'Jared and Charlotte 2.0' version of you and her!”.
Her monologue had him speechless and a heavy silence fell in the room as he stared off into the distance, his mind racing to glue everything together, the mattress dipped suddenly as she got out of bed and made her way to the bathroom. The cold water splashing against her overheated, flushed face made her gasp for air, it was the truth and it was hurting her more to show herself at her most vulnerable than it could ever hurt him having to listen to it. Half blind by the water she reached for a towel to dry her face with and when she straightened her back again, his voice drifted out to her “Is that what you really think you are to me?”. She dried her eyes and saw him leaning against the doorframe in the reflection of the mirror and nodded “Yes..yes I do..and please..it's ok, just don't spoil the truth with an excuse..I told you I understand, you really don't need to apologize or try and make it better..it is what it is..”. The utter calmness she said it with shook him to his core “Jordan, I..” his hands landed on her hips as he pushed himself against her back, looking at her worried face in the mirror, she didn't turn, she just stood there looking at their reflection. “It really is ok, Jared..I don't blame you, I only blame myself..” she whispered “I blame myself for letting myself believe that I could finally find happiness and be loved, for believing in this illusion that a man like you could actually fall for a woman like me..that I could be enough..”. Jared couldn't take it anymore and his fingers dug firmly into the flesh on her hips “Stop Jordan, please, of course you're enough, more than enough..” he began but she shook her head, looking away already so he turned her around and scooped her up in his arms, carrying her back to bed. “Jared, what are you doing?” she protested as he put her down on the mattress and crawled over her, his teeth grazing softly over her collarbone “nothing I say will make you change your mind, so I'll show you what you really mean to me” his hot breath dancing from her collarbone to the side of her neck letting his teeth sink in her skin, had her shivering and he clearly let her feel the urgency when he pushed his crotch against her pubic bone.
She closed her eyes while her legs instinctively opened so he could do it again and push his hips against her once again “I love you” he whispered, his mouth now making its' way down to the swell of her full breasts. Her hands wanted to reach around his neck but he gently pushed her arms above her head before he pushed her shirt up over her head, not caring where it landed. Jared felt her relax underneath him with every touch or kiss, ever so slowly he kissed the tender spot between her breasts, looking at her when his tongue darted out to circle her hardening nipple. He didn't have to wait long before their eyes locked in lust and her perfect, moist lips formed a blissful O, and then it hit him how much he had missed her, how much he had missed making love to her. Jordan squirmed in heat as his hand started squeezing its' way down her abdomen, looking for the warm bundle of vibrating nerves between her legs, “sssss” she hissed as she threw her head back when his expert hand unbuttoned her pants and snuck inside, cupping her and circling the little, sensitve knob with his thumb. Jordan felt herself become putty in his hands, she could fight it all she wanted but it was just no use, she needed him just as much as he needed her if his ragged breathing was anything to go by, he was getting immensely turned on by watching her legs tremble under his touch. One finger slipped inside, followed by her sharp, intense intake of breath approving of the ample intrusion in her body, her clenching walls sucking him in a bit deeper. Jared grinned at the heavy reaction of her body and his teeth raked against her swollen nipple before he bit and sucked his way down to the now moist little cave he wanted to bury himself in. Jordan lifted her hips as he pulled the last textile barrier down her legs and without breaking eyecontact, he buried himself between her legs, his tongue repeating the exact movement as what he had just done to her nipples, licking, sucking and biting the sensitive knob while his finger picked up the pace, pumping hard and fast inside of her.
He was pushing her more and more towards the edge and even though he was rock hard already and more than eager to replace his finger with his rigid length, he knew that he needed to be patient just a little longer and wait for that first explosion. Was he really planning on making her cum already? He was, wasn't he? If she could only tell him that she needed his warm, throbbing cock to fill her up..but her voice refused to function, in fact her entire body seemed paralyzed, that's how good this felt..finally she was able to lift her head a little and look at his bobbing head between her legs “Jay..I..please..I need..you inside of me” she breathed, every lick made her gasp for breath. Jared's mouth disconnected from her folds for just a second while his finger mercilessly ploughed on “patience babe, how about you cum for me first?” but then he sucked her knob between his teeth and bit it. Jordan's mind went blank and a red veil fell over her eyes, white noise ringing in her ears “aaahhhh..oohh..fuuuuuuccckkkkkkk” she screamed , her hands tightly clasping the sheets as her orgasm started to build and tied her abdomen into knots “I..I can't..I” she let her head fall back, knowing well enough she was losing the battle. “You can, and you will, cum for me! Just fuckin' cum for me” he bit his lip while his other hand folded around his hard cock, stroking himself slowly, watching her rush to her orgasm was such a goddamn turn-on. Pulling his finger out of her, her orgasm ripped through her body, shaking violently she pulled up her legs, clamping them together as she curled up into a ball before she relaxed and stretched again, her cries of pleasure echoing off the walls.
Jordan lay there panting and clutching her heart while she tried to calm the intense hammering of it when she felt Jared crawl up behind her, spooning her, his hand caressing and massaging her abdomen “You ok?” he kissed her hair. She didn't say anything, she just nodded and pushed her butt into his crotch, making her intentions perfectly clear, “hmmm, I'm sorry, what did you say? I don't think I heard you” he teasingly smiled in her hair. This time she pushed again but now she was the one teasing him with a slow rotation of her hips, causing him to moan in her ear as he eagerly accepted and pushed his arousal tighter into her backside. His teeth sank into her shoulder under her slow, incessant attack on his crotch driving him completely nuts until all he could think about was fucking her, so he pulled her up with him into a kneeling position with her back against his chest, letting his hands roam over her glorious naked body, his mouth gnawing and licking the back of her neck. Without a word, she let herself slide forward so she was on hands and knees in front of him, still rotating her hips while she flipped her hair and looked over her shoulder, her smouldering eyes begging him to just take her. A loud blissful moan fell from her lips as he entered her in one hard thrust, his hands digging into her hips to pull her deeper over him, he needed to feel one with her. Their arguments, jealousy, paranoia, medical troubles, everything just fell away the minute he started to slowly push inside of her, a slow repetitive rhythm that was almost hypnotic, nothing mattered except for their two bodies finding their way back to each other. Jordan felt his warm hands slide up and down her back, tugging her long hair as he pushed deep inside of her, releasing it again when he pulled out, finally he wasn't thinking or worrying about her heart anymore, their lovemaking had always been passionate but ever since she got diagnosed with her heart condition, he seemed to hold back, afraid of hurting her or pushing her too far, and now..well..now she had clearly found a way to tap into his darker side a bit, he was not really rough but more demanding and she just loved how his hand smacked her butt a couple of times while his mouth mumbled a couple of profanities.
He was in control alright, in control of her pleasure but also of his own and that was exactly the way she needed him to be right now, just an hour or so of pure animalistic joy where they both didn't have to think about the madness that surrounded them. Another smack on her butt that made her hiss while her flesh zinged and then his arm folded around her waist, pulling her body up and glueing his chest to her back while he stayed locked inside of her “You're mine..all mine, understand?” he breathed in her ear, making her squirm like a cat in heat. “Do you understand? Answer me” he asked a little more forceful this time as his teeth sank into her shoulder again, “Yes..I'm all yours..” she sighed, enjoying the squeezing of his hands that had found their way back to her breasts. It was all he needed to hear to allow himself to let go and just unleash all his frustrations, fucking her really hard and soon all that could be heard was the low growling in his throat mixed with her ecstatic moans. Unable to keep herself up on her knees anymore, even though he was supporting her, she let herself slide back on her stomach against the mattress while he kept thrusting deep inside of her. Jared knew that she was close, he could feel it, her inner walls were clenching and uncleanching around him ever so rapidly, she was almost spread out in front of him and it drove him crazy, her long hair feathered around her her face and her eyes were sparking fire as she looked over her shoulder again at him, almost begging him to make her cum “Please..Jared..please..” she murmured. His body had heard her way before she actually said the words, so he picked up the pace and let his hips slam hard and fast against her and it wasn't long before the tension in his groin started building and building until it became unbearable and he finally allowed himself to let go, exploding deep inside of her with a last hard thrust of his hips. Her body, being oversensitive from her first orgasm, quickly followed and her screams of ecstacy twirled around his guttural moans and grunts, emptying himself before the force of his orgasm got the better of him and he let himself fall on the mattress next to her, pulling her against him in a perfect spoon.
#jared leto#jared leto fanfic#jared leto fanfiction#fanfic#fic#fanfiction#30 secondstomars fanfic#30 seconds to mars#into the nght#chapter 92#jordan and jared#jordan
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