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CALLISTO IS SO, SO GOOD. Spirit moans, vibrations going up Adrien's cock. He groans in turn, feels the neediness of Spirit going all the way through him.

Callisto's dirty words help keep Adrien hard, have him thrusting levelly into Spirit's mouth.

"Mm-hmm," Spirit murmurs, doing her best to look up at Callisto with eager eyes.

Callisto leans over where Spirit is kneeling to press a kiss to Adrien's dazed, pleased mouth, before she too kneels behind Spirit, letting her hands roam. She pushes the skirt of Spirit's dress out of the way, letting fingers dance over the outside of Spirit's damp underwear.

"Doing so good, aren't you baby? Making us feel so good, aren't you? You want me to touch you too?" Kisses are pressed to the back of her neck, and from Adrien's view, above, it might look like they both have mouths on his cock.

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SPIRIT LOVES UNDERSTANDING SOMEONE AS WELL AS SHE UNDERSTANDS CALLISTO. She plays with her body like one might tune an instrument, careful and pristine.

Adrien and Spirit make out while Callisto speaks next; both are turned on by her filthy, filthy words. Gasping for air, Adrien pulls away to tug down his pants and boxers more fully. He yanks Spirit down by her hair, looking at Callisto all the while, dazed and pleased.

Spirit knows just how to play her body, exactly the right places to lick and suck and nip to have Callisto cumming, belly taut as she moans and grinds her hips against Spirit's face. She allows herself a breath, to enjoy it, before she's sitting up, drawing Spirit closer to kiss the taste of herself from her tongue.

"You did so good, baby." Callisto murmurs, before pulling away slightly to glance sideways at Adrien, nudging Spirit towards him so that he can taste as well. "How's your jaw feeling? Adrien said there was something he wanted to do, when he initially brought this up, hmm. You want Spirit's mouth on your cock, babe?"

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OH, FUCK, THAT'S GOOD.

He hums his own approval, reaching down to find her slick and wanting. The wetness and warmth have his cock throbbing, have him desiring her even more.

"Oh, fuck—" he finally says out loud, impossibly turned on by her hand on his cock, by her filthy words. He rewards her with a deep kiss, then grabs both of her hips to hold her in place. She's pressed close against the mirror, now, unable to squirm away.

"You want it hard, mm?"

Bella doesn't need to be told twice, reaching back to cup him through the boxers first, thumbing over the head to create a now very apparent wet patch.

Her own arousal will be obvious, the fingers sliding past her folds already collecting the wetness that demonstrates how much she likes this idea.

"You're so sexy," She murmurs, hand slipping inside the fabric now to take him in hand, hot and heavy as she starts to stroke him. Her other hand comes up to the back of his neck, encouraging him to lean forward so she can capture his lips with her own. "I want to watch you fuck me like I'll feel it tomorrow."

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CAIN DOESN'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH ALL OF THIS ADORATION. He leans his forehead against Zachary's, enjoying the simple warmth of a light touch.

And he knows what Zachary wants. The question is just whether Cain can appropriately give it to him.

"I want you to be so very good," he murmurs, close to Zachary's ear. "And get down there, and suck on my cock until I tell you to stop. Can you do that?"

“are you gonna be good for me?” / @carnalphenomena

ㅤㅤ Bodies lay flush against each other. Their legs intertwined effortlessly, a natural extension of their yearning for one another. The sensation of their closeness sent shivers of anticipation down the blond's spine, a delicious ache building in the pit of his stomach.

ㅤㅤ Cain asks him so gently and he has Zachary eating out of the palm of his hand.

ㅤㅤ ❝ I'll be as good as you want me to be, ❞ he whispered, his voice barely above a seductive murmur, already craving his lover's touch. In that moment, he was willing to do anything to please Cain - to make him feel desired, wanted, cherished. His words held a promise of devotion, a readiness to fulfil.

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FUCK, BABY. This encourages Spirit, has her grinding against the mattress and moaning against Callisto's most sensitive parts. She reaches for Adrien's cock, palming him casually while she licks and sucks and nips at Callisto's folds.

She looks up, eyes heavy and heady, but doesn't have anything to say. Her jaw is too sore—deliciously sore—from doing all the work necessary to make Callisto cum.

(Later, when Callisto reflects on this whole experience, she'll appreciate that).

Now, though, she fights not to squirm as Spirit works her way up her legs - the anticipation of what her intentions are mounting, alongside the kisses Adrien is pressing to the unscarred parts of her.

As soon as Spirit's tongue drags through her folds, Callisto lets out a moan, hand tightening in her hair. The situation is made even hotter by the realisation that Spirit is still fully dressed, and Adrien mostly, while she's spread out and exposed in front of them. "Fuck, baby."

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ADRIEN DOESN'T FEEL AS IF IT'S HIS PLACE TO HAVE ANY OPINION ON CALLIE'S BODY BESIDES: SHE'S PERFECT, SHE'S AMAZING, SHE'S BEAUTIFUL. Still, he avoids kissing or touching her scars, not wanting to bring any unwanted attention to a sore subject.

Spirit kisses up Callie's legs, particularly attentive over sensitive and marred skin. She finally pushes Callito's underwear aside, looks up at Adrien—who's admiring Callisto's folds, the pure rawness of her.

Spirit wastes no more time. She dives in, licking and kissing Callie's core.

Both kisses are a little bit filthy, and Callisto finds she likes it like that. She goes easily when Adrien nudges her back, lifting shoulders and hips as various pieces of clothing are pulled off. She doesn't remember if Adrien's seen her scars before, but in this moment she doesn't particularly think he cares. Callisto's attention is soon taken over by the kisses Spirit trails over her skin, in any case. A hand winds its way into Spirit's hair, a hum of approval encouraging her to keep going - the other brushing Adrien's thigh.

At the request (was it a request? or merely a warning for something Spirit had already decided to do?) Callisto nods eagerly. "Yes, baby, please."

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SPIRIT FUCKING LOVES HOW CALLISTO TAKES CHARGE OF HER OWN PLEASURE. She moans into the kiss, whines when it ends. Adrien kisses Callisto just as deeply, his tongue eager to explore her mouth.

With Adrien still closest to Callie, he nudges her gently back down onto the mattress. He begins to undress her—slow, reverent, putting on a little bit of a show.

Spirit leans in to press kisses to every bit of Callie's skin as soon as it's exposed to her.

"I want to taste you," Spirit whispers.

Though Callisto seems lax and open, she's watching Spirit carefully. Any hesitance and she'd have called it off. All she finds, though is that sweet shyness that brings a smile to her face.

"Fuck yes. I'd love it if you made me cum." Callisto tilts her face up in anticipation of her next request. "But first," She sits up, a hand sliding around the back of Spirit's next to draw her in for a deep kiss - not as long as she might have normally, because after a moment she breaks to reach for Adrien, and bring him in for a kiss too.

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AS A TREAT, INDEED. Adrien's witnessing something sacred, here, some special part of their relationship that no man has been a part of before. He sits on the edge of the bed next to Callisto, waits for Spirit's next move. (He's also beginning to undress—unbuttoning his shirt, undoing his belt.)

Spirit approaches, a little more shy. She climbs onto the bed all the same, eyes wide and adoring. She runs her hands up and down Callisto's calves, her thighs.

"Can I make you cum, baby? Can he help me?"

When Adrien had turned away from her to kiss Spirit, Callisto had followed - keeping their hands joined and slipping free arm around his waist while she mouthed at his shoulderblade. Present, but not denying him the thing he's wanted for so long. As a treat.

"Yeah, baby." Callisto lets go of Adrien, brushing a hand over Spirit's arm before she clambers onto the bed - stretched out and resting back on her elbows, eyes heavy-lidded as she regards the pair in front of her. "What do you wanna do, gorgeous?"

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@miidnighters

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THEY ARRANGE TO MEET AT ADRIEN'S APARTMENT. He pours wine, because it feels appropriate—if not teetering on the edge of cliche.

Later, in the bedroom, Adrien doesn't really waste any time. They stand in a row: Spirit, Adrien, Callisto. He's holding Callisto's hand when he turns towards Spirit and begins kissing her deeply.

Spirit whimpers into his mouth, then pulls away, to instruct:

"Callie, get on the bed. I wanna—"

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SHE HAS. Adrien purrs, pleased with her experience, with how sultry it makes her seem in his dirty, depraved eyes.

"I will," he agrees, humming. He pulls her skirt up over her rear, pushes her panties to the side of her ass and her folds.

"You look so beautiful," he murmurs. "Especially when I am inside of you. You deserve to see it." He nips at her earlobe, licks at the sensitive skin there.

"Reach behind you. Pull down my boxers. Feel how ready I am—all for you."

Bella allows her eyes to flutter shut for a moment, smile growing as he says he wants her to stay.

Well. In that case.

She pushes her ass back against him, the smile she's wearing take on a mischievous edge.

Have you ever watched yourself get fucked?

For a moment, Bella debates lying - saying no to spare his ego and let him think he'll be the first, or so he doesn't think she's a slut, or whatever else. But honestly, why should she bother?

"I have." Still, she'll give him something, now opening her eyes to meet his gaze in the mirror. "But I bet you'll do it better."

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is Adrien a names man? Because he's that more dominant person, right? Is he into daddy, or sir, or anything like that? (I thought of this while having lunch but there's not a specific letter for this question so I am here to ask it Anyway)

he loves daddy like an absolute motherfucker

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(whispers) does this blog mean i can send u drugging :/

yeah :)

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@despiterage // daniel said: “ you look cute all frazzled like this. ”

SHE'S NOT JUST FRAZZLED; SHE'S FUCKING CRYING.

He's got his fingers inside of her, his tongue down her throat, then against her skin, then nipping and biting and sucking wherever he can reach. It's sensory overload by itself—not to mention the MGH rushing through him, the pleasure rushing through her. Nonstop, unadulterated thrills and chills. A fucking electric shock, a current, down her body every. Single. Second.

"Ohmygod, Daniel, I fucking can't—"

She gasps out a shuddering sob, tries to grab at his hands, his wrists.

"Let me cum, let me fucking cum, I can't keep doing this, I need to fucking cum—"

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"Ah! Ah! Shit, shit, shit—"

She cries out in time with his thrusts, looks into his blazing eyes with her own desperation, a pitifulness. She feels completely at his mercy, weightless as he holds her up against the wall.

"Say that again," she whimpers, her face trembling. It feels good to give him exactly what he wants—feels good to know she, somehow, has an effect on him so easily. "I want you to feel good, I—fuck—"

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ㅤㅤ William was not necessarily strong (he could be described as lanky at best). However, in this moment, as he holds Spirit firmly against the wall, her legs wrapped around him, he exudes a raw power that goes beyond his outward appearance.

ㅤㅤ His eyes are intense, filled with determination as he thrusts up into her, resting his forehead on hers. As their bodies move together in rhythm, he can feel her heartbeat beneath his touch, matching his own. In this moment, everything else fades away. It's just the two of them, lost in their own world.

ㅤㅤ ❝ You drive me fuckin' insane, Spirit, ❞ he says, breathlessly, teeth nibbling on her ear.

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ADRIEN ASSUMES THINGS ABOUT BELLA THAT HE ASSUMES ABOUT MOST YOUNGER GIRLS. They don't like to be left, or kicked out. They don't like to be told it was amazing when it obviously wasn't. (Luckily, he didn't have to lie to Bella about what a magnificent fuck she was.)

But Bella is starting to pleasantly surprise him. He hums against her neck, continues pressing kisses there.

"You are not overstaying," he assures her. "In fact, I would like to encourage you to stay a very, very long time."

She'll feel him grow hard against her. Call it morning wood.

"Have you ever watched yourself get fucked?"

In all fairness, Bella wouldn't expect him to be clingy. They've only slept together a couple of times, after all - aren't anything to each other. She might be younger but she's not completely naive.

"I thought you'd be glad I was getting up to go. I didn't want to overstay my welcome, and all that."

(Better to take initiative and leave than get kicked out).

Still. That doesn't mean she's not going to enjoy the attention he's lavishing on her now. Bella leans back against his chest, tilting her head for where his lips dance over her throat.

"I was hoping to do some painting today, but I suppose that can wait until this afternoon, if you can convince me to stay."

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"Oh my fucking god above," he says, reverent. Zach's cock is more than pretty; it's fucking gorgeous, even just the outline of it.

I want you to forget everything and everyone else but me. Cain groans, low in his throat. He tries to swallow back the sound, but it's too late.

"Let me watch you touch yourself." Zachary is so, so beautiful. Just getting to witness him in pleasure is a good enough start for Cain. Anything more than kissing or making out sends a rush to his head and his cock.

"Start slow."

ㅤㅤ It might have seemed absurd to pose such a question, particularly when the blond already knew the answer. But, god, it was an undeniable turn-on in hearing Cain voicing it, in confirming the attention and desire directed his way.

ㅤㅤ Zachary nods at Cain's request, his large hands eagerly undoing belt, then button and zipper. He lifts his hips up off the sofa, stripping his trousers off, leaving them discarded on the floor, revealing briefs. Outline of his pretty cock strained against fabric, a small damp patch of pre-cum at the tip.

ㅤㅤ He can see that he's not the only one straining against fabric, his eyes moving from crotch back up to Cain's gaze, ❝ I want to make you feel good—I want you to forget everything and everyone else but me. ❞

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DPT for Cain :)

D - Dominance: Are they into those types of power dynamics? Or do they like to stick to whose topping and bottoming? If they are into it why? If they aren't why not?

cain is a bottom. he is truly putting on airs any time he tops or takes on a more dominant role. but when he tops, he's a service top. it's all about pleasing his partner who prefers, more than he does, taking on a more submissive role.

P - Preference: Does size really matter to your muse? Whether it be for others or toys in general. Do they have a favorite type of toy they like to use? If so is it the same to use on other people?

size does not matter. he does like penetrative toys and toys like ball gags more than he likes handcuffs and restraints.

T - TMI: Your opportunity to talk about any dirty thing you want to talk about with your muse. Could be kinks they like or just facts.

ughhh it was funny the first time and it continues to be funny. finger in ass. also, he loves partners who can speak spanish to him while they're fucking.