My Dark Side w/ Tenny
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Thread Topic: My Dark Side w/ Tenny
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Randson sat down on the floor, resting his forehead against his boyfriend's. His eyes lit up at the words, a tear escaping. "D-Do you really mean that?" He whimpered, not sure whether or not he should believe the words that were coming out of his lover.
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Wynter made an 'um, duh' face and nodded. "Of course!" He wiped away his boyfriend's tears with a gentle thumb swipe. "You could get horribly burned in a fire and the only thing I would hate is myself for not being able to save you.. I'll always love you, no matter what you look like."
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Randson gave a small smile at that, leaning forward and kissing his boyfriend gently. "The same goes to you. Unless you shave or cut your hair, please never do that.." He begged quietly, reaching up to play with his lover's hair. It was his favorite feature of Wynter's, besides the fact that he was so much bigger than him in more ways than one.
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Wynter couldn't help laughing at that. "Alright, fair enough. You either, though. I gotta have something to pet.." He smiled affectionately at his boyfriend.
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Randson beamed at that, nodding quickly. "Never ever gonna cut it short, want it just like this," he said with a smile. He kissed his boyfriend's nose gently before laying his head on his lover's chest with a sigh. "I'm bored. Please say you don't have work today.." He said hopefully, looking up at Wynter through his thick lashes.
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Wynter patted the smaller one's head and muttered a "good." Wynter shook his head and sighed. "Someone's gotta pay for all the sprinkles you eat. Second shift, though. Three to eleven."
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Randson giggled a little at the sprinkles comment, nodding his head. "Good," he muttered, snuggling his head into his boyfriend's chest. He was feeling rather needy that morning. He moved so his head was in his boyfriend's lap, looking up at him innocently. "Can you return the favor I did you yesterday~?" He asked softly. "It's okay if you don't wanna.."
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Wynter looked at the boy and squinted his eyes. He shook his head and ran a hand through his hair. "Love... I can't get to it. There's clothing in the way."
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Randson narrowed his eyes but let out a little giggle. "You're so needy sometimes, you know that?" He said with yet another giggle. They both knew Randson was the super needy one. Randson stood up and turned so his back was to Wynter, slowly removing his sweatpants along with his boxers before stepping out of them and turning back to face his lover, linking his hands behind his back and swaying from side to side innocently.
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Wynter chuckled. "Yes yes I'm completely helpless." He pretended to go limp for a second. At the display, he frowned and sighed. "Huh uh, kitten. Put them back on and take them off for me the right way." Wynter pretended to be demanding like this, but he was actually trying really hard to not stare at Randson's length.
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Randson let out a low whimper at the request but did as he was told and slipped his boxers and sweatpants back on. "How do you want me to take them off, then? I don't know what to do," he said, pouting and crossing his arms. He knew what his boyfriend wanted him to do but wanted to play like he really didn't.
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Wynter raised his eyebrows and sighed as if it were some big chore to explain. Holding back a smile, he instructed. "Stay facing towards me. Pants off."
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Randson huffed and hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his gray sweatpants, slowly pulling them down while facing his boyfriend, making sure his boxers didn't come down with them. When they pooled at his feet he stepped out, sheepishly linking his hands in front of him. "Next?"
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Wynter smiled, really enjoying this. "Left hand behind your back. Right hand... Touch yourself. Just a little. Most of its my job. I just want to watch you for a little."
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Randson was already pretty hard and just the thought of touching himself made him let out a little groan. He did as he was told, putting his left hand behind his back and his right hand on his length, beginning to stroke himself a little outside of his boxers.
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