Soapy Land
Thread Topic: Soapy Land
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(If she slaps you slap her with the cat)
Rayson was in the middle of shaving off the stubble that had collected when the knocking started. Didn't people know how to read a 'Do Not Disturbe' sign? Angry and clad in only a pair of boxers, with shaving cream still on half his face, Rayson went to pick Gus up, bouncing the child on his hip as he went to open the door. "What-- ..Daniel? Arcelio! Get up!"
Daniel, a little startled by how naked his uncle was, turned to hide his face in Monty's chest more, continuing to sob. He stopped, just long enough to say, "A-Archer took my b-baby."
Rosario was certainly not ready for a third finger, but he didn't complain, closing his eyes and clenching his teeth. "G-Gentle," He mumbled. -
(Even better plan yes)
Monty kind of averted his eyes away from Rayson, looking instead down at Daniel. The baby wasn't crying anymore, just gripping Rayson's side as well as he could. Arcelio came stumbling out of the bed, then walked over, looking a little sympathetically at Daniel. When he heard what the boy had to say, his eyes widened, and he bit his lip. "Archer was here? Is he gone?"
Drake murmured a little apology, and moved a little slower, keeping all three of the fingers in. After a few moments of curling and spreading, he kissed Rosario's cheek, and said, "Ready?" -
(You're going to loose your girlfriend because of me I swear xD)
Daniel nodded, and started sobbing harder. Rayson cleared his throat, handing Gus over to Arcelio. "Danny, I.. I'm sorry. I'll get the body back for you if I-"
He snapped, pulling away from Monty, shoving him back. Blood rose to Daniel's face as he started yelling, attracting attention. "This is your fault! They're all dead because of you! My Mom! Dad! Magnus! Angel! Allen! Because you had to come back! You should just let him kill you! Then it'll all stop!" With each name, he shoved Rayson back, until they were both inside the room, near the beds.
"Mhm," He nodded, knowing good and well that he wasn't yet ready, but not caring at all. He wanted to feel Drake, and he didn't want to wait. -
(Geez andi ur ruinin my relationships ugh)
Monty backed out of his way, watching as Arcelio did the same, and they both watched the other two with wide eyes. Arcelio swallowed, but didn't get in Daniel's way, not willing to risk Gus' safety in Daniel's anger. Monty stepped into the room, shutting the door, just as he heard a few doors down the hall opening.
Drake took his fingers away, using the hand to push down his boxers. After he kicked them away, he pumped his length a few times to get ready, then positioned himself underneath Rosario. He let the boy slide down the wall, and that was enough to have him sat over Drake's entire cock. -
(i'm sorry that i vaule cats more than your love life jfc get your priorities in order)
Rayson was silent, but his own anger had been slowly building with each push. When Daniel finally stopped, sinking down onto one of the beds, he moved grabbing his chin, tilting his head up. "At least I didn't try to deal with it by killing myself." He let him go, stepping back to look at Monty. "Why don't you sit down, kid? I got a story to tell. I bet you're confused."
The younger let out a little gasp at the feeling, curling his hands into balls. It hurt a good deal, but he didn't let it show, peppering kisses to Drake's collarbone, rolling his hips down. The angle was different, and he liked it a lot. -
(I took her shopping she can't hate me now)
Gus had calmed down, so Arcelio set the baby back down in the crib. "Go wash your face, first, Ray. You look a mess." He went to the small sink in the corner, picking up a paper cup and filling it with water. He gave it to Monty, who looked a little pale, and the boy started drinking it as he sat down on the sofa.
Drake groaned, not moving much yet, knowing he was pushing Rosario pretty hard already. He moved his hips down and back up, just a few inches each time. -
(Hey what a surprise I went shopping two and I got two very cute dresses that I am so going to wear whenever you come down and I do expect to be showered with complements--)
Rayson sighed, and nodded, going to do as Arcelio had told him. When he came back, he sat on the coffee table across from Monty, starting off. He covered as much ground as he could, explaining his job and why Archer hated him so much, and then how Arcelio had came to be with him. Then, back tracking a bit, he told Monty about Victory and Rosario, and then about Eliot, Magnus, and Angel, and what had happened with them. "So," He said, clearing his throat, having finished, "Questions? Concerns? Gonna call the cops? Because, remember, I'm an assassin."
Rosario hissed at the movement, arching against Drake. He knew his body wasn't ready for it, but he asked for more. -
(Compliments will be showered upon thee)
While Rayson explained, Monty sat staring at him, his lips slightly parted and his eyebrows a little furrowed. When Rayson finished speaking, he had already seriously begun to consider calling the proper authorities, but honestly, what would that do? Nothing, really. He shook his head, taking a sip from his luke-warm water. Arcelio had taken the time to change Gus' diaper, and was now feeing the baby a bottle, wandering around the room as he did so.
Drake couldn't resist the urge to go harder, and put both his hands on either side of Rosario's waist, holding him still against the wall. He brought his own hips back, almost leaving Rosario entirely, before slamming back into him, moaning as he repeated the action. -
(They had better be)
He smiled a bit at him, nodding his head towards Danny, who hadn't moved at all. "Why don't you use that card to get a hotel room for you and him across the hall? I don't want him alone, but.. Well, men have needs, Monty. And, well.. Yeah. Tomorrow morning, I'll see about contacting my inside man and getting Micheal back. I can't do much right now." He leaned forward, taking the cup from his hands, setting it on the table. "Cheer him up. Make him take a hot bath. Make him eat and sleep. Pat his head and tell him how pretty he is."
The boy bit back a cuss word, and decided that yes, this was the perfect angle. Drake brushed over his prostate, but didn't hit it right on, which was most likely a good thing. His legs were tingling, and he leaned his head back, moaning loudly. So much for being gentle. -
Monty folded his hands together, and nodded again. He got up, taking the card out of his pocket. "I'll come back up to get him after I get the room." He walked to the door, leaving to go to the front desk.
With Rosario's head tilted back, it provided Drake with the perfect opportunity. The boy's lips pressed to the soft skin under Rosario's jaw, sucking and nibbling, leaving marks as he continued to thrust into him. -
Daniel, not wanting to stay in the room, got up and followed Monty, catching his arm before he got to the elevator.
Rayson, now extremely stressed, looked over at Arcelio. "Well. This sucks. I didn't want to drag anyone else into it, but.." He sighed, shaking his head.
Rosario let out another loud moan, moving a hand to tangle into Drake's hair, holding him against his neck. He rolled his hips down, and then, in a burst of courage, asked, "Bed? I-I can- Ahh.. I can ride you," He requested, sure that Drake's legs had to be hurting by now, and, anyways, he wanted a bit of control. -
Monty stopped just before the elevator, jumping a bit at the hand around his arm. He turned, looking at Danny. "Want to come with me?" He asked, though he was sure that his answer would be yes.
Arcelio sat down on the bed where Daniel had run off from, sighing as well. "I know it does. It's a good thing that Monty's okay with helping, though."
Drake paused, giving Rosario one more kiss against his neck before lifting him off of his member. "Mm, okay," he murmured, holding Ro against his chest. He walked to the bed, sitting down, and then laying back. "You're amazing, babe..." -
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Look at the gifs and tell me they're not perfect--)
Daniel nodded, and clung to his arm with both hands, avoiding eye contact. He was being reckless, and but his only thought was that he wanted something to take his mind off all the bad things. And he knew Monty was a total virgin, and he knew that it wouldn't be all that hard to get him to sleep with him, and even if it broke the college kids heart if he found out he was being used, Danny didn't care.
"Mhm. I've got a bad feeling, though.. You know Danny doesn't do well with s---. He better keep an eye on him." Rayson sighed, heading over, kissing Arcelio's cheek. "Anyways. Wanna shower?"
Instantly missing the feeling of being wrapped around Drake, Rosario wiggled onto his chest, finding a position that was comfortable to slide down on him, a soft moan escaping. He grinned at the complement, not moving just yet. "Mhm. I-I think I.. I think I like sex. A lot," He commented, rocking his hips.
(So Rosario's totally gonna get addicted and how upset would Drake be if he suggested a threesome--) -
(HoLy f---ING s--- THOSE ARE THE BEST THINGS HOTHOTHOT)
Monty was a little red at how Daniel seemed to cling to him, growing fond of the idea of someone coming to him for comfort. It was the kind of feeling that made him want to go into nursing in the first place, but this felt far more personal. He pressed the button for the elevator, and when it came, led Daniel into it with him.
"Danny seems to go running after him, anyway," Arcelio said. He nodded, smiling at the kiss to his cheek, then got up to put Gus in his crib once more.
Drake put one arm around Rosario's torso, the other one reaching around so his hand was in the younger's hair. "Do you..? Well, I do too," Drake mumbled, but added, "When it's with you, of course." He moaned at the movement of Ro's hips, his head laying back.
(Oh boy oh boyo) -
(There are more. There's a blog on tumblr, smut-101, and on the side bar, the gif hunt link. And then the mxm section, and, well.. Everything :D)
Daniel stayed close to him, watching as a mother and her daughter exited the elevator, and remembered the little girl from earlier. She looked like Angel, to the point that he had to look away, hiding his face in Monty's shirt. With a burst of courage, he slid one of his hands just under the hem of his shirt.
"Mhm.. As long as he takes care of him," He sighed, heading to the bathroom to start the shower. He stripped, tossing his clothed at Arcelio with a childish smile.
"Good," He muttered, repeating the movement before lifting off him, and sliding back down, quickly discovering that this was another position he enjoyed.
(How would Drake react man)
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