Soapy Land
Thread Topic: Soapy Land
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(that's how I say it--)
He smiled at the sight of Monty's bare chest, loving the splatters of freckles that covered his skin. He'd always found freckles attractive, though his own skin was littered with scars and a couple old bruises from Allen. Daniel cleared his throat, taking a step towards the boy, pressing their torsos flush together. "You're beautiful," He mumbled, feeling a bit more like a top, as they were normally the ones spitting out complements like that.
"Mhm.. And, how old is this Greek God?" He was still clearly offended by his comment, even though he had seemed to had dropped it.
"Us, when we're driving hom, if we don't want to get pulled over," Rosario laughed, shaking his head at Drake. -
Monty let his shirt drop to the ground to the left of his feet. Not knowing what else to do with his hands, he swallowed, and put them on Danny's hips. He was still pretty red, but his blood was starting to rush elsewhere. "You are too."
Arcelio made a sound of exasperation, putting his head against Rayson's neck. "You're hopeless. Not old, I promise."
Drake scoffed and set Rosario down on his feet. "People can be so judgemental." He kissed the boy's forehead, then stepped around him to get the shower started. -
Daniel shook his head, frowning. "No. Not really. Not nearly. I'm a mess," He sighed, shrugging as if it didn't matter either way to him. He left his own hands on Monty's shoulders, grinding against him gently. "Want to move this to the bed?"
"Oh, so I'm hopeless and old now? Rude," He teased, swaying gently. "I love you, baby.."
Rosario sniffled a laugh, watching him, clicking his tongue. -
Monty shook his head as well, saying, "You're a beautiful mess." He bit his lip at the little bit of friction that Daniel put between them, and nodded. "Yeah. Sure. But, one thing... Do you bottom, or top, or sub or dom..?" He didn't want this to end up being awkward, where they were both the same.
Arcelio grinned, giggling, all wrapped up with Rayson's presence and teasing and love and smell. "I love you too."
Drake put his hand in the stream of water, waiting for it to warm up. "When do you think we should start driving home? I kind of want to spend a night here, get some proper rest, ya know?" -
"Um.. Bottom. And, I'd like to be the one telling you what to do, since it's your first time and all," He explained, nuzzling his cheek as he moved towards the bed.
Rayson pulled away, starting the shower to cover up some of the noise. He then lifted Arcelio onto the counter. "Pants and boxers off, legs apart, babe."
"Umm. Some time tomorrow, I guess," He hummed, eyes slowly traveling down. Even though they had just had sex, he felt blood rushing down again. "Um, baby?" -
Monty was more than comfortable with this answer. He nodded, going with Daniel towards the bed.
Arcelio made a sound as he was lifted up, a little confused to find himself sitting on the counter, but alright with it. "Ookie dokie," he hummed, doing as Rayson had asked him. His last articles of clothing dropped to the floor, and he seperated his legs.
"That sounds good." As the water started to warm up, he stood up straight, and looked back at Ro. "Mhm?" -
Daniel laid down, motioning for him to be on top. It would be easier that way, at least for now. They could always change positions later.
Rayson lifted his lover's knees onto his shoulders, leaning down to lick the tip of his length. The position was probably awkward for Arcelio, but that made it better.
"..Ahh, nothing," He mumbled, looking away, cheeks red. -
(*descends unto the internet with angelic grace* hello my child)
Monty only hesitated for a moment before he got onto the bed as well, on his elbows, hovering over Daniel. He looked down at him, biting his bottom lip with indecision on how to proceed.
Arcelio held himself up in an almost-sitting-up position with his elbows on the counter, one of them struggling to not slip into the sink. He moaned softly at the teasing lick of Rayson's tongue, swallowing.
Drake pouted, stepping over to Rosario. "Tell meee," he pleaded, sweeping the boy into his arms to hug him. -
(I MISSED YOU AND YOU MISSED YOUR BiRthdaY OLLIE PLS BE sTILL ON PLEASE)
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(SORRY I FELL ASLEEP BUT I AM HERE NOW)
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OLLIEEE
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I can't respond right now. ; o;
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(HIII
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(HIII LOSER HOW YOU DOING)
"..Do you want foreplay, or no?" Not that Danny would ever admit it, but he loved foreplay. A lot. He enjoyed it more than actual sex, almost.
Rayson didn't hesitate to take him into his mouth, remembering the lines and taste of his lover, the hard edges and the soft curves, the way that one vein felt against his tongue.
Rosario hugged him back, but shook his head, refusing to give into his pleads. "I'd like to just shower.." -
(DOING PRETTY GOOD HOW ARE YOU LOSER)
Monty thought about it for a moment, then nodded. "Sure," he said, then added, "If you want to."
Arcelio leaned back enough that his head was reasted against the mirror, as hisbmouth hung open. He reached a hand down, gently combing his fingers into Rayson's hair.
Drake sighed, then kissed Rosario's forehead. "Alright, I do think the water's warm enough now."
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