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weekend cabin trip by the lake with s’mores and vile disgusting sex ???

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"Miguel is fine. No need to be so formal," he corrected with a small laugh. Was it better for him to hear Peter say his first name or give him the title? Miguel wasn't sure and it wouldn't do any good to focus on the fact. It needed to be ignored just like the whole dirty fantasy he had earlier had been. There was a huge age gap there and it wouldn't be right. He was old enough to be the younger man's father. It should have filled him with guilt and shame. That seemed to be absent, even as he stood there in the apartment. "Yeah, yeah. Of course. Do what you need to do." A small notebook was pulled from his back pocket, information of what needed to be done in each apartment scribbled down within. It was easier for him to keep track than have it on his phone. Little more reliable as well.

A single glance up towards the door in question meant that he was given the full show. Now that was doing absolutely nothing to help the campaign in forgetting and pushing away every desire that had firmly rooted in his brain. Great. Miguel swallowed hard and shifted weight back and forth, foot to foot. Really, he should tear his eyes away. Should focus on the work that needed to be done. But like a damn voyeur, he was standing there staring. A moment passed where a foot was raised as if to take a step in the direction. It would be easy, wouldn't it? The muscle was a surprise. He hadn't excepted the definition that was there when it came to the shy brunette. With tremendous willpower, he chose to look at the window that needed some help instead, which caused him to turn his body. The slight privacy gave him a moment to adjust the slight bulge that had become more prominent in his pants.

Speaking of Peter's flush, it seemed to come out even more so when the man corrected him and said he should be impressed to have his own place. The praise was unexpected but his sheeish smile made it clear that he'd appreciated and even enjoyed it. "I...thank you, Mister Santos. Really. And yeah, I just turned twenty one a little bit ago" He admitted, not sure why that was relevant but felt like it was only right he give the man a proper answer to his question.

"Oh, well if it's alright with you I kind of would love to grab a shower while you work. Otherwise I might stink up the place" He admitted sheepishly, a bashful smile on his lips and he'd slip into the small bathroom that could barely fit in a shower alongside the essentials. It just so happened that one of the things that definitely fixing was the bathroom door. So even as Peter shut it, the door would open slightly and give Miguel a small view of inside. Specifically seeing Peter dragging his t-shirt over his head, skin a little damp with sweat and the reveal of a surprisingly toned and sculpted uppoer body. Abs evident, biceps and chest all visibly dense and well kept for such a doe eyed, sweet looking young man.

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"Have you ever known me to shut up?" For several seconds, Samuel didn't think that she would end up agreeing to it. That she would end up backing out. It wouldn't have been the first time that the teasing and taunting back and forth had led to nothing. Maybe they indulged a little too often but that wasn't anything that either of them seemed fully willing to call off or stop fully. His head tipped, eyes training on her when she dropped down to her knees. That was a sight that he would never grow tired of seeing. One that frequented his dreams. That part went unspoken, information he wasn't willing to let her know. Hips shifted in order to allow the clothes to easily slid down, giving her the access that she needed. Finally, after enough delay, she was giving him what he needed. A heavy breath was released between barely parted lips. It took a few seconds but his body began to respond to her actions, duck growing harder by the second between her lips. Samuel threaded thick digits through those soft strands that lay atop her head. "Hmm. Maybe I am lucky. Maybe you are too. Not like I'm the only one getting something outta this." He didn't forced her down further like there was an initial desire to, no. Drawing this out might end up being better in the end. So, Samuel let her choose her own pace. He kept any sounds to a minimum for now.

"if i'm going to use you like a toy, does that mean you'll finally shut up?" sometimes, she couldn't help herself. in truth, mari understood where his sour mood was coming from; he had lost in something he was passionate about and needed something to get his mind off of it. moving to stand, she pushed down both her sweats and panties, standing before him naked from the waist down. despite their relation, it wasn't an unfamiliar sight. "you're lucky your face is so messed up; i would have sat on it to use you." despite their back and forth, she knew that he wasn't quite ready so she decided to be nice as she lowered herself back down, this time kneeling next to the couch. his own clothes were just as easy access as hers as she fished him from his bottoms, grasping his cock at the base. "aren't you lucky you have me around for these types of favors?" she asked, glancing towards him before she took the tip of his dick between her lips. she'd never admit it, but she kinda liked giving him head, especially if there was a promise of more to follow.

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CAMILA MORRONE for Calvin Klein (2024)

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The Drew Barrymore Show

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Thud, thud, thud. The throb in his head was not relenting and leaving the normally patient man feeling anything but. Oftentimes, an exorbitant amount of patience and tolerance was required when dealing with his cousin. Every button that could be pushed often was and there was no doubt that she enjoyed each and every second of any reaction that was garnered. Today? Today, he wasn't willing and not going to deal with it. Light touch to his thigh. No doubt meant more of a tease than anything. Taking the ice away from his face, he finally snapped open his eyes, at least partially to look at the woman. A breaths pause. "I'm fine. Just need to be left alone, okay?" He wasn't about to repeat the request, even if there was a twinge of arousal that shot through him. Sex after a loss may not have been the best coping mechanism but it sure did the job in reseting his mind. "I don't wanna hear the teasing, or the back and forth. For once, just listen to me."

there  was  nothing  femme  enjoys  more  than  pissing  him  off,  always  teasing  and  annoying  him.  despite  being  older,  she  surely  acted  younger  when  it  came  towards  him.  low  chuckles  left  lips  as  she  inches  closer,  that  growl  turning  her  on;  plopping  at  the  edge  on  his  bed.  "clearly,  you  are  in  a  mood  if  you're  asking  your  cousin  to  take  care  of  you."  hand  moves  to  rest  upon  his  thigh,  almost  as  if  she's  teasing  him  --  see  what  he'd  really  do...  if  he  really  wanted  it,  or  just  needed  someone  to  release  some  tension.  "nothing,  your  mother  just  wanted  me  to  check  in  on  you.  thought  your  favorite  cousin  would  make  you  feel  better.  clearly,  not."

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Work. He needed to focus on work. Christ, he was acting worse than a teenage boy at the moment. Even if Peter was still unaware. Miguel knew it would be better off to keep it that way. Less messy. All round. Fantasy was better left to fantasy. Besides, the fact that Peter would be at all interested was laughable if he said it aloud. There hadn't been a hint about it, Miguel taking the slightly flustered nature seen on occasion as just a typical state for the younger man. Mind threatened to wander again before he was pulled back to the present at the offer to have access at any and all times. Almost almost, Miguel said something about how unsafe that was. A move far too trusting in the nature of people.

"That isn't anything you have to be sorry for. You're what? Twenty-one, twenty-two? You have a place of your own, and that's something. It's never much when you first start out. Especially here in the city. Having a place to yourself with fifteen roommates is impressive." Firm steps followed Peter inside, and he took a quick glance around the space. Not as much work as anticipated, but definitely a few things that needed fixing. "It's up to you. You won't be in my way and I'd hate to keep you put out if you've been running around all day. I won't be here too long."

If only Peter knew what was going through the older man's mind, blissfully unaware that he was the subject of those dirty fantasies and that the man was barely keeping it together. Had Peter known that slightly flushed face from the heat would likely be beat red and he'd be stammering out his words, but for now a shy smile remained on his face and those innocent brown eyes simply gazed up at the man.

"Oh no, it's alright. It's no bother, I'm kinda busy these days running around so you can really come whenever and have access" He reassured, clueless what giving Miguel access to his apartment whenever he wanted really meant with context. "I, um, can show you now if you like? There's not much really to it so um, sorry about that" He said sheepishly as he went to unlock his apartment door. The space itself was simple, mostly one room with a small bathroom to the side. A few personal items to try and spruce the place up a little at the very least, make it a little more homey.

"Uh, would you want me to go for a bit while you look around or need me to stay?" He asked, turning to face the man again after having his back turned to him while walking in.

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Richard Armitage Obsession (2023) S01E02 

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TIMOTHY OLYPHANT as JOEL HAMMOND SANTA CLARITA DIET

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VERY  NSFW  GIF  PROMPTS!   

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Nothing was helping. The situation only grew a more difficult to get through with a straight face by the second. Bit by bit. Miguel tried to focus more on the work that needed to be done, the motions of going through the mental steps, something dull that allowed his attention to be pulled back in rather than wander down dangerous paths. Peter was utterly oblivious to the thoughts that threatened to take a strangle hold over the older man. A subject that he wasn't about to broach. Even if he knew that he would be spending the night with that image at the forefront of his mind.

The offer for time now caught the contractor off guard. It was among the least expected of reactions. Everyone always liked to have some time to straighten up, move embarrassing things out of sight, do something in their space to make it safe for others to see. Whatever that safety meant to them. It was a split second decision to decide if taking Peter up on the offer was a smart idea. Could he keep his treacherous mind in check? "Are you sure? Don't want it to be an imposition. I don't think there's a lot of work in your place but I always like to try and make sure that everyone knows what to expect and work out when I'll have access to the apartment."

Peter was completely unaware anything about his current state could be appealing, he assumed he was just a sweaty little mess at the moment and couldn't even begin to imagine that a man such as Miguel would have any interest in someone like Peter. So he just kept gazing up at the man with those big, brown doe eyes of his as he slid a hand through his curly hair which just caused his curls to flop a little more into his face, giving his flustered appearence a slightly more messy look.

"Oh, I guess you'll be around for a while longer then" Peter remarked when Miguel confessed he wasn't even halfway done and Peter just so happened to say that with a smile, clearly happy at the idea that the older man wouldn't be moving on anytime soon. "Oh, I'm next?" He remarked, feeling sheepish suddenly about the man seeing his bare bones apartment. "Um, tomorrow I have a lot of classes so I'd only be free in the evening which is totally cool and I can make time for" He said, chewing his bottom lip a little in thought. "I could make time now if you're free since you're already here?"

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When he comes inside but doesn't pull out and stays in you so long he gets hard again and fucks you full of more and more of his cum >>>>

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send me a fc and i’ll think of a character on the spot.

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She would do fine, of that he didn't have a doubt. Delta had this shy but endearing nature. The sort that instantly drew people in. Miguel was no exception. Anyone who didn't see that and didn't appreciate it? They weren't worth the time in his book. "Figured we would consider it celebratory. No harm in that, right?" Shoulders relaxed when the excitement that she felt began to shine through. For a moment, just the briefest of seconds, he had thought that he had overstepped a little too much. "And well, if it doesn't go well, which isn't going to be the case, we'll still call it celebratory for you being more intelligent than some idiot reporter." There wasn't anything he needed to do to clear his schedule for the evening. No better way to spend it. At least in his mind.

He was always so cool, he had this sort of easy going effortlessness about him that Delta couldn't help but admire. She tucked some of her hair behind her ear as she looked up at his warm brown eyes. "Well I can hope so, keep your fingers crossed for me." She said in a soft tone as she let out a small nervous giggle. Her blue eyes grew wide as he suggested, or asked that they grab a drink after she was done with her interview. "Yes!" She answered too quickly. "I mean yes," she said as her cheeks got a little rosy after her over enthusiasm. "I would like that very much," she admitted a little nervously. She couldn't help the wide grin that was now pulling across her lips. In truth his suggestion was getting her more excited then the spotlight was.

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Nothing was missing about Peter's appearance. From the slight flush on his cheeks to the way that sweat had caused the curls to cling down against his forehead. Maybe a little more than just dealing with the heat. Well, that would have been the thought if it had been anyone besides Peter. Some of the shame that came with the filthy fantasies stemmed from the fact that Peter seemed so innocent. Miguel wasn't a stranger to those being flustered when dealing with him. But that tended to be more shy, timid people. A lack of experience could be spotted a mile away. Again, he had to control the knee-jerk reaction that he had where something inappropriate almost slipped.

"At least there could be worse ways to spend a warm day." A light chuckle. Nearly, so very nearly, came the ask of what exactly Peter had been doing. But the answer had likely been purposely vague. "Just about done with this apartment but not quite halfway done with everything that needs to get done in the building. Actually, think I have your place up next. Is there a good time to stop in tomorrow so I can let you know what to expect?" There weren't too many occupied apartments that needed work but a few were on the list and it was always a juggling act to get the work done. Not that a single compliant would pass about getting to see the younger man a little more.

Peter couldn't deny that Miguel was a nice change of pace around here. Most people in the complex kept to themselves, he barely knew anyones name around here and typically refered to them with nicknames such as 'guy with the eye patch' or 'lady with a lot of loud cats'. But Miguel was friendly, always seemed to take the time to talk to Peter when he really didn't have to...and perhaps Peter enjoyed the attention a little, though typically the interactions left him bashfully smiling and feeling a little flustered. The attention of a handsome, older man just always did that to him. It was going to be a real bummer when he left.

"Oh yeah, I'm okay. Just busy day running around in New York heat" He admitted, deciding to summarize his day like that and it was true he was sweating a little and the curls of his hair were sticking to his forehead a little and face was just a little bit more pink than it would typically be. "Um, so how goes the project?" He asked, bouncing on his heels a little and biting his bottom lip innocently.