swanofthewebway

[swanofthewebway]

Inclination / Habits:

is  submissive  | is  dominant | prefers  to  top |  prefers  to  bottom  | likes  to  switch  |  identifies  as  heterosexual  |  identifies  as  homosexual  |  identifies  as  bisexual  |  identifies  as  pansexual  |  identifies  as  demisexual  |  identifies  as  asexual  |enjoys  sex  with  men  |  enjoys  sex  with  women  | enjoys  sex with  any  sex  /  gender  |  enjoys  sex  with  multiple  people  at  once  |  initiates  |  waits  for  partner  to  initiate  |  spits  |  swallows  | prefers  sex  in  the  morning  |  prefers  sex  at  night  | will  have  sex  anytime   |  no  sex  drive  |  low  sex  drive  |  average  sex  drive  |  high  sex  drive  |  hypersexual  |  fluctuating  sex  drive.

Body / Appearance:

small  build  | medium  build |  athletic  build |  muscular  build  |  curvy  build  |  voluptuous  build  |  wears  boxers |  wears  briefs | wears  lingerie  |  goes  ‘commando’  | shaves / waxes  |  manscapes  |  doesn’t  shave / wax |  1 – 5"  in  length  |  6 – 9″  in  length |  10”  or  over  in  length.

Sounds:

is  silent / makes  little  to  no  sounds  | is  very  quiet | is  very  loud  |  grows  in  volume  over  time |  bites hand / partner / pillow  to  muffle  themselves  |  calls  out  partner’s  name  |  curses |  growls| fakes / exaggerates  |  prefers  a  quiet  partner  | prefers  a  loud / appropriately  vocal  partner |  prefers  a  responsive  partner |  no preference towards partner’s volume  | is  turned  on  by  dirty  talk |  is  turned  off  by  dirty  talk.

Turn Ons:

having  their  hands  pinned  |  pinning  their  partner’s  hands  | having  their  hair  pulled  |  pulling  their  partner’s  hair  |  being  watched  ( by  their  partner )  | being  watched  ( by  a  third  party )  | watching their partner | receiving  oral | giving  oral |  calling  their  partner  ‘daddy’  | being  called  ‘daddy’ |  calling  their  partner  ‘mommy’ |  giving praise  | receiving praise  | biting / marking  |being  bitten  /  marked |  spanking  |  being  spanked |  teasing | being teased |  having  toys  used  on  them  | using  toys  on  their  partner | giving anal  | receiving  anal  |  choking  | being  choked |  dirty  talk | being  tied  up  | tying  their  partner  up  |  being  worshiped  | worshiping  their  partner|  humiliating  |  being  humiliated  | degrading  |  being  degraded  |  being  pegged  | pegging  their  partner  | being  edged  |  edging  |  age gap  |  anonymous  sex | blood  play |  breeding (he likes to pretend) |  chastity devices |  clothed / partially clothed  |  condoms  |  deep - throating |  gun  play  | intercrural sex  |  knife  play  |  lingerie  | nipple  play | orgasm  denial  |  overstimulation |  pregnancy  |  prostate milking  | public  sex |  rimming |  roleplay  |  sadism / masochism  |  size  difference  |  somnophilia (With only a select partner he agreed to do it with) |  squirting.

Places:

airplane  |  alleyway  |  bath |  beach  |  bedroom |  boat  |  car |  cathedral / church |  cemetery |  closet  |  concert  | dressing room |  elevator  | empty or abandoned building |  field  |  forest  |  gym  |  home bathroom |  hospital  |  kitchen  |  library  |  movie  theatre |  museum  |  ocean  |  parking lot  |  planetarium  |  pool  |  public bathroom |  rooftop  |  school  | sex  club |  shower |  tent  |  terrace  |  train  |  workplace.

Tagged by: @cookingintheeye

[swanofthewebway]

Sol was shirtless in the living room exercising when Matthew came in. Judging by the look on his lover’s face- he was fucked. 

“Yes sweetie?”, He asked nervously. 

"Sol, darling. Which doctor's office did you drop the kids off at again?"

(@cookingintheeye )

Sol took a puff one one of his narc-sticks. "The uhh- The one in that weird cave. The one with the weird purple and gold sign. That one."

[swanofthewebway]

“Come back soon”, Bile called out remorselessly. “And make sure to give 5-stars on Space Yelp!” 

"Sol, darling. Which doctor's office did you drop the kids off at again?"

(@cookingintheeye )

Sol took a puff one one of his narc-sticks. "The uhh- The one in that weird cave. The one with the weird purple and gold sign. That one."

[swanofthewebway]

"They're in good health. Just make sure they don't get into religion or hedonism. They might grow extra body parts. And believe me, recovery from that isn't easy."

"Sol, darling. Which doctor's office did you drop the kids off at again?"

(@cookingintheeye )

Sol took a puff one one of his narc-sticks. "The uhh- The one in that weird cave. The one with the weird purple and gold sign. That one."

[swanofthewebway]

Fabius gestured towards the two children. "Your husband paid for them to get a checkup. So I gave them a checkup. I may be evil, but it would be bad business not to be a man of my word. After all, infamy doesn't pay the bills."

"Sol, darling. Which doctor's office did you drop the kids off at again?"

(@cookingintheeye )

Sol took a puff one one of his narc-sticks. "The uhh- The one in that weird cave. The one with the weird purple and gold sign. That one."

[swanofthewebway]

“I see...”, he mused. “Well a wise man once told me: ‘the axe forgets, the tree remembers’. Ironically, I didn’t remember a thing about him other than that, or what I was even doing to him.” 

"Sol, darling. Which doctor's office did you drop the kids off at again?"

(@cookingintheeye )

Sol took a puff one one of his narc-sticks. "The uhh- The one in that weird cave. The one with the weird purple and gold sign. That one."

[swanofthewebway]

Still, Fabius did not recognize his brother. He squinted, taking a closer look. He was an Astartes, with white-haired children and purple eyes. 

“Ah, You’re of Fulgrim’s geneseed. Are you not?” He paused. “I presume I must’ve traumatized you in the past?” He said, voice calm and unwavering. 

"Sol, darling. Which doctor's office did you drop the kids off at again?"

(@cookingintheeye )

Sol took a puff one one of his narc-sticks. "The uhh- The one in that weird cave. The one with the weird purple and gold sign. That one."

[swanofthewebway]

Bile frowned. “You appear to be having a panic attack of sorts? Is everything alright?” One of Chirugeon’s needles filled up with a strange fluid and then proceeded to inject it into Matthew. It was an Astartes-grade calming serum. 

"Sol, darling. Which doctor's office did you drop the kids off at again?"

(@cookingintheeye )

Sol took a puff one one of his narc-sticks. "The uhh- The one in that weird cave. The one with the weird purple and gold sign. That one."

[swanofthewebway]

“Ah yes. Griffany and Guillermo are here to see you.” Fabius Bile stepped out of the shadows, not recognizing Matthew. 

"Sol, darling. Which doctor's office did you drop the kids off at again?"

(@cookingintheeye )

Sol took a puff one one of his narc-sticks. "The uhh- The one in that weird cave. The one with the weird purple and gold sign. That one."

[swanofthewebway]

“Ah. Now that I’m alone, I should make dinner.” Sol then got up and got a frozen dinner out of the freezer. He then started eating it, tray and all. 

“Alright.” The pediatrician spoke to the two kids. “A lollipop for each of you.” 

"Sol, darling. Which doctor's office did you drop the kids off at again?"

(@cookingintheeye )

Sol took a puff one one of his narc-sticks. "The uhh- The one in that weird cave. The one with the weird purple and gold sign. That one."

[swanofthewebway]

“I dispatched you the coords on your beeper. Also, drink less.” Sol said as he finished smoking a pack of narc-sticks. 

"Sol, darling. Which doctor's office did you drop the kids off at again?"

(@cookingintheeye )

Sol took a puff one one of his narc-sticks. "The uhh- The one in that weird cave. The one with the weird purple and gold sign. That one."

[swanofthewebway]

"Sol, darling. Which doctor's office did you drop the kids off at again?"

(@cookingintheeye )

Sol took a puff one one of his narc-sticks. "The uhh- The one in that weird cave. The one with the weird purple and gold sign. That one."

[swanofthewebway]

Directed towards Sol, a small purple box laid on his bed tied neatly with a ribbon. There was no obvious markings on the box apart from a little note:

"To Sol, My beloved I've perfected the recipe to low sugar cookies, I only wish I could see your face as you try them~ your secrete admirer"

Inside some low sugar cookies laid inside wrapped in baking paper. Clearly this was a gift from Matthew.

(Cookingintheeye)

Sol cringed a little as he read the note. Slowly, he took the cookie in his hand and examined it. Although he didn’t like sweets, he took a small bite just for Matthew’s sake. It was alright. 

[swanofthewebway]

"That's alright. I won't pressure you to do anything." Beowulf said before slowly drifting off to sleep.

The next morning, Lupa and her crew gathered near the fire, sipping recaf and discussing their plans. Commissar Mittens had recently joined them, haven just gotten back from an important recon mission. She was a stern and lean Felinid, who stood and acted in such a regular manor that you'd almost forget she wasn't the nominate subspecies.

Lupa approaches Matthew, unaware he's a Chaos Space Marine. She starts circling around the man and sniffing him. The human looks up. "You smell like meat."

Matthew stared at the strange woman, taken aback by Lupa's behaviour. Usually people just ran away away from him not spent their time sniffing at him like a dog!

"I suppose I do! I do all my own butchering at home, but who are you my dear? It's not every day I get sniffed at by a human," Matthew answered, rasing his brow as he inspected Lupa.

[swanofthewebway]

Beowulf covered his crotch with a book. "Honestly, most of the rumors are about Nora or our commissar. Or Nora and the commissar. They're quite the pair." He yawned and rested his head on the pillow. "I dunno I'm just tired. Feel free to do whatever you want to me though..." He knew Matthew probably needed companionship to keep sane, so he tried talking some more, even though he wasnt in the mood. "Commissar Mittens coughs up hairballs sometimes."

Lupa approaches Matthew, unaware he's a Chaos Space Marine. She starts circling around the man and sniffing him. The human looks up. "You smell like meat."

Matthew stared at the strange woman, taken aback by Lupa's behaviour. Usually people just ran away away from him not spent their time sniffing at him like a dog!

"I suppose I do! I do all my own butchering at home, but who are you my dear? It's not every day I get sniffed at by a human," Matthew answered, rasing his brow as he inspected Lupa.

[swanofthewebway]

"Always happy to help", Beowulf bent over to unzip the tent, the fabric of his robes tightening against his rear end. His relentless goodies poking through the cloth like a plastic grocery bag filled with apples.

He went in and lay down on his cot.

Lupa approaches Matthew, unaware he's a Chaos Space Marine. She starts circling around the man and sniffing him. The human looks up. "You smell like meat."

Matthew stared at the strange woman, taken aback by Lupa's behaviour. Usually people just ran away away from him not spent their time sniffing at him like a dog!

"I suppose I do! I do all my own butchering at home, but who are you my dear? It's not every day I get sniffed at by a human," Matthew answered, rasing his brow as he inspected Lupa.

[swanofthewebway]

Lupa stopped to think for a moment. "We should just focus on the Tau for now. That's what we came here for after all... But for tonight, let's rest. We'll figure out the rest in the morning." She looked over at Cato and they nodded at one another in mutual understanding. They then headed back to their tent.

Beowulf sent a psychic signal over to Matthew, indicating he was 'available'. Apparently he still vaguely remembered him from last time. "My tent has an extra bed if you need a place to sleep." He then turned around and headed back to his tent.

Lupa approaches Matthew, unaware he's a Chaos Space Marine. She starts circling around the man and sniffing him. The human looks up. "You smell like meat."

Matthew stared at the strange woman, taken aback by Lupa's behaviour. Usually people just ran away away from him not spent their time sniffing at him like a dog!

"I suppose I do! I do all my own butchering at home, but who are you my dear? It's not every day I get sniffed at by a human," Matthew answered, rasing his brow as he inspected Lupa.