Soapy Land
Thread Topic: Soapy Land
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NO?? WE DON'T HAVE ALLIGATORS IN MY TOWN??
BUT WE CAN GO EAT FOOD AND STUFF :D
"Yeah," He responded, placing one hand of the shaft of Drake's length, moving to tilt his head so that he could lick the underside of the man's erection, trailing his tongue along the vein there.
It was a long and silent drive back to the house. Micheal and Daniel both fell asleep, and Allen spent the time texting someone. When they pulled up to the house, though, Rayson felt like something was wrong. "Hey, babe, stay here, alright," He mumbled to Arcelio, slowly getting out of the car, with his keys out. He returned after a few minutes, his hands splattered with blood. However, he was carrying a small child in a blanket. He opened the door, and got back in the car, holding the baby out to Arcelio. "Take him." -
OH I THOUGHT FLORIDA JUST LIKE HAD ALLIGATORS IDK FOOD WORKS TOO
ALSO I DONT KNOW WHETHER TO BE HAPPY ABOUT ARCELIO HAVING A BABY OR TO BE WORRIED ABOUT WHERE THE BABY IS FROM
Drake took in a breath, biting his lip. He intended to be relatively quiet, so his dad wouldn't be awkward and come upstairs.
Arcelio was just fine with waiting in the car for the time being, sitting lower in his seat so that he could put his knees up on the dashboard. When Rayson returned, his eyes widened, first at the child and then the blood. Hurriedly, he did a check to make sure that the blood was originating from the wrapped up child, and then whispered, "What the hell? Who's baby is this? Who's in there?" -
NOT MY TOWN WE HAVE A LOT OF RAIN :D
DON'T WORRY IT'S VICTORY'S BUT UM
Rosario pressed a couple kisses to the skin, before moving to take some of him in, sucking a little.
"It's Victory's, and her husband's. Um. Vic and him are.. Uh, dead, and so is their little boy. We need to go get Rosario and Ellie from school, and then we need to go. Whoever was in the house left when I opened the door." Rayson seemed mildly shaken up, but otherwise unaffected. -
OH OKAY
OH
Drake's hand, which was wound up in Rosario's hair, was trying to be gentle. His thumb rubbed the other's scalp, and twisted around a few strands of hair. He was about to moan, so he parted his lips, but said instead, "That's so good, Ro," in a husky, quiet voice.
Arcelio looked at the baby's face, seeing that it was rather calm. It blinked and mashed its mouth open and closed, and reached up to touch Arcelio's chin. "Well go wash your hands, we can't get the kids with you like that." -
In other news my friend proposed to his girlfriend over kik
wow
The boy was pleased with the encouragement, and, relaxing his jaw, moved to take in the majority of Drake's manhood, holding it for a moment, before bobbing his head.
"I.. You'll go in and get them. We have to go, now," He muttered, and got back in the vehicle, taking off. "Actually, we'll check into a hotel. Three rooms. One for Ellie and Ro, one for Danny and Allen and Micheal, and one for me, you, and.. The kid," He sighed, turning the vehicle around. Daniel was awake now. -
wat
Drake gasped again, and let out a single moan of approval, feeling the urge to buck his hips forward but passionately avoiding it. He had no desire to choke Ro, not wanting to make it unpleasant for him at all.
Arcelio pursed his lips, and decided to focus on the child. He held it in both arms, giving it the proper support in the head and a good little arm cradle to rest in. It was actually kind of nice, he thought, to have the child in his arms, despite where it had come from. -
and she said yes
they're sixteen
Papa I'm scared
Rosario slowly started to take more in with each downward stroke, almost completely. He knew Drake wanted this to be quick, so, in order to speed things up, he moved a hand to fondle his balls, hoping it would be enough.
It was another ten minutes to the hotel, and Rayson had Daniel go and get the rooms. The boy returned, handed off the keys and the room numbers, and took his son and boyfriend to their room.
"I'll take the baby, and.. You go get Ellie and Ro, alright?" Rayson moved to take the child. -
well
they'll maybe change their minds eventually
sssshh baby its okay
Drake's breathing was getting deeper, and even as he heard his dad mucking about in the kitchen, he let his moans go freely. Rosario was being quick to send him over the edge, and soon, he was giving him the warning. "Ooh, babe, I'm gonna come..."
Arcelio was patient, almost not really paying attention to the others as they went about their business. He was entirely focused on the baby, who was curiously grabbing at his shirt. When Rayson reached over to take it, he shook his head, holding the child gently and defensively to his chest. "No, I'll hold him." -
People give me anxiety so bad
With the warning, Rosario hesitated. Did he want to swallow, and then have to brush his teeth again, or let it get all over his face and have to rinse of again? He decided on the former, moving back so that his mouth was just wrapped around the tip, sucking.
"Oh my God what have I done." Rayson realized, with a sigh, that this baby was exactly what Arcelio wanted. Why had he let him hold it? He should have given him to Allen, or Daniel. "Seriously, babe. We're not keeping him, you know?" -
Whyyy :c
Drake took this as Rosario's invitation to come in his mouth, so he did, releasing his seed with a tighter grip on the boy's hair and slightly shaking knees. "Oh, f---," he breathed.
Arcelio looked at Rayson with furrowed eyebrows. The baby had taken the new position as an opportunity to further test Arcelio's shirt, and had taken two chunks into its little fists and one into its mouth to drool all over. "What else do you plan on doing with him, then? We can't give him away." -
They make bad choices sigh
Rosario swallowed as much as he could, pulling away and standing to spit the rest into the sink. He leaned over it for a moment, closing his eyes. "God, still tastes horrible," He mumbled, sighing, picking up his toothbrush and toothpaste.
"We can drop him off at an orphanage or something. Arcelio, we can't keep him." Rayson sighed, and started the car again. -
They do but they'll figure it out eventually .3.
Drake leaned against the wall for a minute, catching his breath while he pulled his towel back up. "You don't have to let me finish in your mouth, Boo. But anyway, I'll pay you back after school."
Arcelio shook his head against, insistent on keeping the child. "No we won't. He's staying with me." The baby made a few joyful noises, though it was more in approval of the taste of Arcelio's shirt. -
but all of them
also my boyfriend is a freaking idiot
"I've got an debate meet after school, Drake. And it's alright. Better than getting it everywhere." He proceeded to brush his teeth, twice, before going to put on some clothes.
"We legit cannot take care of a baby right now. There is a man chasing us, murdering everyone we love. Arcelio, please," Rayson tried to reason, shaking his head. -
eh yeah sometimes
how come?
"Then after debate." Drake followed him out of the bathroom, to his bedroom. "Where's your meet? Do you want me to come with you?"
"Oh, then yes, the solution is to leave the baby with absolute strangers," he huffed, rolling his eyes. "That's not going to work. I'd rather we keep him." -
can I stab them please papa
Ugh he's just ugh okay.
"..I dunno." After some digging, he found a plain shirt, and sweats, putting them on. "I mean, I love having you around and all, but.. You know? I don't want to be that guy who has a boyfriend. Because, as much as I don't care, other people do."
"Arcelio." He gave up, though, and sighed, heading towards the school. "..Might as well name him, then."
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