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He breathed deep as his friend began to chew on his heel. Jake knew his friend had a talented mouth, but he didn’t know he could do this. “Been thinking of this for a while, I guess?” He threw his head back and silently moaned. He took off his shirt, knowing that he’s gonna lose it anyway. “Tell me how I taste. You’ve waited this long, it’s only fair.”
adoniscluv:
Originally posted by thetightfistedone
Jake looked up. “You really want my feet that badly?” He wasn’t wearing socks, and he was just ghosted by his date. He wasn’t ready for this, but at the same time, how could he pass this up. “Fine. One condition: you do what I say.” He licked his lips at his friend’s chiseled bare chest, and he truly wanted to know how far they both were willing to go. Jake sat down on the couch. “Go ahead. Show me what you do best.”
“I saw them earlier so yeah. Duh.” He smirked, sitting back on the couch a bit. “I do what you say, huh? Look who’s calling the shots You got a deal though.” Derek took the other’s feet into his hands as he sat down, setting one in his lap as he slipped the loafer off to reveal that gorgeous foot. “Now would you look at that…gorgeous.” He muttered to himself as he brought it up to his mouth sucking onto and chewing at the heel before he’d even finished talking fully.
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Jake looked up. “You really want my feet that badly?” He wasn’t wearing socks, and he was just ghosted by his date. He wasn’t ready for this, but at the same time, how could he pass this up. “Fine. One condition: you do what I say.” He licked his lips at his friend’s chiseled bare chest, and he truly wanted to know how far they both were willing to go. Jake sat down on the couch. “Go ahead. Show me what you do best.”
Open Starter - Derek - you can play Team member, frat bro, coach, teacher, etc
“What. What’s so weird about a dude asking to lick and play with another dude’s feet? I mean you could play with my fat ass after if it’d make you feel better.”
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Sean smiled. “Thank you. I’m, Uh, flattered. No one has ever commented on them before.” He looked at his sneakers, knowing he had no socks on. “Is there anything else you wanted? Maybe a special?” Sean’s special turned him on a lot, and with this stud, he might have to break a few rules. There were no rules when it came to the private room though.
TEST MUSE- @bonusholcboys
Sean met up with someone in the back room. “You wanted to see me?” It was Sean’s first week at the club, so he was confused. “You know I don’t do body shots or strip, right?” He offered other services, but only for those who could pay high prices
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OPEN STARTER
Ben made his way to the counter. He started making a drink as he accidentally dumped it over himself. He dried himself off and took off his shirt. “That ones on me. Sorry. Wasn’t supposed to come in today.” He started making the drink again. Not that he was complaining to show off his body. “Here you go.” He pushed the drink to the customer
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Open Rp
Elliot flexed as the man was flirting with him. “Yeah. Tons of people have wanted to touch them. Some even wanted to bite them. Normally I’d charge, but you can give them a squeeze if you want.”
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TEST MUSE- @bonusholcboys
Sean met up with someone in the back room. “You wanted to see me?” It was Sean’s first week at the club, so he was confused. “You know I don’t do body shots or strip, right?” He offered other services, but only for those who could pay high prices
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Jake barely paid attention as he was being worshipped by the stud. However, hearing him speak pulled him back. “Yes. Fuck me wherever you want.” He rubbed his growing cock some more, keeping it stiff and throbbing. “Just let me taste your body once this night.”
adoniscluv:
Originally posted by lahey-14-isaac
That first kiss to his arch was perfect. It was decadent. This stud knew exactly how to move around a foot. Then Jake saw him get hungry. Feeling his arches being bitten and his toes sucked filled him with unexpected lust and ecstasy. Seeing the stud yearn for his feet and saying how delicious they are was a turn on indeed. He managed to free his other foot and run it up his acquaintance’s abs. “Let me see what you’re packing.”
As they drove quickly down the freeway he was slurping on the hunks toes and chewing on the meat of his soles. It was as bougie as hell in a self-driving car but had nothing on the way the car drove into the parking garage only to be parked in an elevator that brought them up to his penthouse apartment with a built in garage. “Why don’t I show you what I’m packing out on the balcony…we can fuck with you pressed over the glass railing. How does that sound?”
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That first kiss to his arch was perfect. It was decadent. This stud knew exactly how to move around a foot. Then Jake saw him get hungry. Feeling his arches being bitten and his toes sucked filled him with unexpected lust and ecstasy. Seeing the stud yearn for his feet and saying how delicious they are was a turn on indeed. He managed to free his other foot and run it up his acquaintance’s abs. “Let me see what you’re packing.”
adoniscluv:
Originally posted by televisiongifs
“Thank you. I try to take care of them.” He let out a light moan as he felt the perfect hands rub his feet. He had an idea to maybe speed up the process. “You know, some studies suggest that massaging the foot with your mouth is the best way to make it better. I don’t want to overstep, but I’m just saying that in case your hand gets tired.”
“I…” He started, his finger slowly trailing from the back of the heel, “…Can tell…” …up the sole, then to the tip of the big toe. “Not a catch of my finger on callous whatsoever.” He heard that very pointed suggestion and his dick became visibly hard in his shorts. “I’ve never been the one to not take a suggestion.” He purred, bringing that god like foot up to his mouth he first pressed a kiss to the arch as he pressed the meaty sole into his face. Then he groaned and the leash he was holding on his urges snapped. He grabbed the foot, one hand on his heel and the other at the toes as he hungrily worshipped the foot, teeth, tongue, and lips all descending on the soft flesh. “Fuck…so good. Fuck!” He growled, his face never leaving the swell of that arch as he spoke.
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“Thank you. I try to take care of them.” He let out a light moan as he felt the perfect hands rub his feet. He had an idea to maybe speed up the process. “You know, some studies suggest that massaging the foot with your mouth is the best way to make it better. I don’t want to overstep, but I’m just saying that in case your hand gets tired.”
adoniscluv:
Originally posted by laitdepomme
He smiled. “Thanks. You know, I wouldn’t mind a foot rub… if you’re up for that.” Jake could see the other nearly drooling over his feet, and he never wanted someone to taste them as much as he did right now. “I don’t want to overstep.”
“You uh…what?” He huffed a laugh out…or at least an attempt at a laugh. “No…no not an overstepping…it’s…” he chuckled, gently lifting and lowering the foot as he reconsidered…thinking maybe it was all a joke but then as he brought the gorgeous foot to his mouth he kissed the smooth top before bending it at the ankle so he could properly start rubbing at the meaty sole. “Your feet…they’re real nice.”
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He laughed. It was either laugh or blush into next week. “Thank you.” Why did this man have to be a straight stud? “Um… I have to go. It’s almost time for the after party.” Surely, Elliot was going to dance for those that wanted male strippers, and Perris would probably prefer the female dancers. “Maybe we can meet up after? Unless you have to sleep. Sleep’s important.” What? He was bad at flirting and he still wanted to shoot his shot. It’s 2021 after all.
adoniscluv:
Originally posted by goddamnmuses-a
“Or something… I guess.” How could he explain that he was hired for the after party? “I dance. Not always, but here and there. So I get the, uh, looking good in tight clothing.” He also had no idea why he’d have to look good in spandex. No one looks good in spandex.
“Oh that’s interesting.” He smiled. Perris was told there’d be some entertainment but sexy male dancers? This would really try his ‘straight heartthrob’ image. “I’m sure you look quite fetching on stage.” He nodded, trying his best to keep himself neutral in the moment.
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He smiled. “Thanks. You know, I wouldn’t mind a foot rub… if you’re up for that.” Jake could see the other nearly drooling over his feet, and he never wanted someone to taste them as much as he did right now. “I don’t want to overstep.”
adoniscluv:
Originally posted by jjennas
Jake never sat in a car with auto pilot before. “That’s nice.” And now that he knew the other wanted his feet, he knew how to work that angle. “So… are you going to stay back here the whole trip? If so, would you mind taking off my sock? It’s just getting a little uncomfortable.” He placed his foot right in his lap.
“Uh for sure.” He nodded looking at the sock and steadying his breath he hooked a finger in the elastic by the ankle and tugged it off, setting it in the cupholder between them. He then let his hands hover around the warm foot in his lap, unsure how to behave. “It’s um…you know how to take care of your feet. That’s nice…”
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“Or something… I guess.” How could he explain that he was hired for the after party? “I dance. Not always, but here and there. So I get the, uh, looking good in tight clothing.” He also had no idea why he’d have to look good in spandex. No one looks good in spandex.
adoniscluv:
Originally posted by tomandharrisongifs
“I wouldn’t really call myself a life saver or something.” He laughed. How could such a man be so sweet and honest in real life? Elliot smiled. “If you don’t mind me asking, what are you training for?”
“I don’t mind at all but uh…” He looked from side to side before leaning in close. “Let’s just say they’re making me look real good in spandex.” He winked. The rumors were widespread in town that he was up for a big marvel outing but nothing was confirmed outside of the studio and himself..and his trainer. “What’s got you here? PA or something else?”
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Jake never sat in a car with auto pilot before. “That’s nice.” And now that he knew the other wanted his feet, he knew how to work that angle. “So… are you going to stay back here the whole trip? If so, would you mind taking off my sock? It’s just getting a little uncomfortable.” He placed his foot right in his lap.
adoniscluv:
Originally posted by thetightfistedone
Jake smiled. “Yeah. That’s great.” A RICH Stud too? Oh this is great. He could tell that the other had a special interest in his foot, so he tested to see if he was right. “I spend a lot of time on my feet. Probably could use some rest.” He wiggled his toes and smiled.
“Sounds good to me.” He smirked, hearing the electric car pull up a street away. He then saw the socked toes wiggle and cleared his throat. “You can have all the rest you need back at mine, place.” He shrugged. The door to the back end opened automatically and Harry crouched down to set Jake in the chair before hopping into the driver area to touch the console and set a course for home. He then sat in the chair beside him. “Auto pilot.”
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“I wouldn’t really call myself a life saver or something.” He laughed. How could such a man be so sweet and honest in real life? Elliot smiled. “If you don’t mind me asking, what are you training for?”
adoniscluv:
Originally posted by thwipspideys
“I didn’t mean it like that. I’m just a huge fan. That’s all.” Was that weird? Maybe. Maybe not. Who knew anymore? “Just… just wanted to help. That’s all.” He started to get hard as his crush stared into his eyes.
“Well in that case.” he chuckled, taking one of the shrimps from his plate and plopping it in his mouth. The look on his face was borderline if not entirely orgasmic as he savored it. “God bless you.” He grinned, mouth partially full as he patted the other’s back. “You’re a life saver for real.”
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“I didn’t mean it like that. I’m just a huge fan. That’s all.” Was that weird? Maybe. Maybe not. Who knew anymore? “Just… just wanted to help. That’s all.” He started to get hard as his crush stared into his eyes.
adoniscluv:
Originally posted by oblivious-writer
Elliot almost choked on his salad. “Yeah. Heck, you can take them all.” Perris was talking to him. The man, much sexier in person, that Elliot drooled over nightly was talking to him. “I’m Elliot.”
“Oh…well…Elliot…” He smiled warmly. “If you’re that eager to give them up maybe I shouldn’t have fantasized so deeply about them.” He chuckled, looking the boy in his eyes.
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Jake smiled. “Yeah. That’s great.” A RICH Stud too? Oh this is great. He could tell that the other had a special interest in his foot, so he tested to see if he was right. “I spend a lot of time on my feet. Probably could use some rest.” He wiggled his toes and smiled.
adoniscluv:
Originally posted by jjennas
Jake sighed as his foot was being rubbed. “Yeah… not the smartest move I’ve made. Thanks for, uh, helping.” The hands on his arch were amazing, and the stud attached was a bonus. “Listen, I work at a club down the road. Anything you want, I’ll cover. It’s the least I can do.”
Harry smiled as he massaged the socked and no doubt deliciously shaped foot beneath. “Why don’t we take care of you and we’ll figure out payment later?” He hummed, reaching out to pick Jake up in his arms bridal style. Awkwardly he reached for his watch and pushed a button, summoning his car. “If you don’t mind I’ll take you to my place and we can visit that club later?”
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Elliot almost choked on his salad. “Yeah. Heck, you can take them all.” Perris was talking to him. The man, much sexier in person, that Elliot drooled over nightly was talking to him. “I’m Elliot.”
Test Muse - Perris Marquette - 36 - Verse - Top Billed Actor in Hollywood - At an awards Afterparty
Perris sidled over to the other and smiled, leaning in. “I narrowly avoided my trainer and in that time all the bacon wrapped shrimp was snatched up. Could you possibly pass on one of yours for a poor starving artist?”
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