darksharedsins
darksharedsins
Logan and Evey's Sins
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darksharedsins · 6 years ago
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Quick
AU: X
Ship: Royality
Prompt: “Don’t be so rough. There can’t be any marks!"
Requested by: X
Warnings: Hand-jobs, blow-jobs, almost getting caught, minor exhibitionism, dirty talk, flirting
Summary: Patton had been flirting and teasing Roman all day, so Roman decided to hold him to those remarks, and the two get frisky with Logan and Virgil downstairs.
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“Don’t be so rough. There can’t be any marks!" Patton hissed quietly as he was forced up against the wall by his boyfriend, Roman. He had been making flirty and, at some points, downright suggestive jokes around him and the others in hopes to set him off. Well, it quite obviously worked. Based on just how worked up Roman was getting already. The other two were waiting downstairs for them to film a video, but Roman very clearly couldn't wait until after filming. Not that Patton was complaining.
"But my sweet Prince," Roman said, tempted to suck harsh kisses against Patton's neck, "why not?" Roman had been on the receiving end of Patton's flirty comments and suggestions for most of the day now. "You did say you wanted me to mark you up," he continued, sliding his hands under Patt's shirt.
"We've gotta film today! And unless you put them where they're covered, the others are gonna know! And we can't film with them on me then the kiddos will know!" Patton whisper argued. "We can be quick you just can't mark my neck up..." He murmured, his hands coming to wrap around Roman's neck. "Then let them know, love," Roman said, leaning forward to leave light nips at Patton's jawline without leaving any actual marks, "maybe I want them to know. Then I wouldn't have to worry so when I Ieave you for quests into the Imagination." He moved a hand down to Patt's thigh and pulled it up to rest at his hip.
Patton sighed. "Love, please... You can mark me up all you want once we're done filming... The fanders have to think I'm innocent still," he pleaded, leaning forward a bit to kiss him. Roman sighed into the kiss. "I suppose I could wait until after we film," Roman said, pulling back, "but you are being held to that, my Prince." He carefully kissed down Patt's neck, his hand under Patton’s shirt beginning to lift it up ever so slightly.
Patton nodded. "Okay... Quickly now, darling," he murmured, lifting his arms up so Roman could pull his shirt off of him, then quickly kissing him again. Roman grinned against Patton's skin, letting his shirt and cardigan fall to the floor next to them. "And I suppose we must keep quiet with the other two downstairs waiting," he added. Patton nodded, his hands immediately going to Roman's tunic, trying to undo the fastens to open it up quickly.
Roman let his hands trail further down, trying to unbuttoned Patton's pants. "What do you want to do, my Prince?" he asked, gently marking low below his collarbone. "Anything quick, love...." Patton whispered, trying to keep from letting the others hear, they were so close to the stairs. So close to getting caught
Roman hummed, backing away enough to fully unbutton and unzip Patton's pants. He pushed them down to above his knees, then proceeded to kiss Patt again. Patton returned the kiss, trying to work on unbuttoning Roman's pants wanting to get them off just as quickly as Roman got his own off.
Roman grinned against the kiss, left hand edging the hem of Patton's boxers. "Need help there, dear?" He asked, other hand palming over Patt's clothed cock, "Or is there something else that you want?" Patton bit his lip hard enough to bleed trying not to let the moan escape him. He nodded, quickly whispering, "I'll blow you if you just get me off quick."
Roman slipped his hand beneath the thin fabric. "Of course," he said, firmly stroking Patton in slow movement, "I wouldn't leave my Prince dangling on the edge." Patton's hands gripped Roman's shoulders, keeping his lip between his teeth muffling his noises a bit. He leaned up and pulled Roman into a firm kiss to hopefully muffle his noises even more so.
Roman pushed back into the kiss, keeping Patton firmly pressed to the wall. He sped up his strokes, other hand gripping onto Patton's hip. Patton groaned, unable to help himself as Roman sped up. He tried to buck up into Roman's grip but to no avail due to his hold on his hips.
"Quiet, my Prince," Roman hushed Patton. He kept the same quick strokes going on Patton's cock, "we can't be caught now or we'll both be found." Patton whimpered a bit, pulling away just to nuzzle his face into Roman's neck, trying to use his boyfriend's neck as something to help muffle him even more.
Roman took his hand from Patton's hip and moved it to Patton's hair, carefully running his fingers through the tufts. He rubbed his thumb over the head of Patt's cock with every upstroke. Patton only clung to him tighter, his legs beginning to shake slightly as Roman played with his tip. "Babe... Please, quicker..." He begged quietly.
Roman sped up his hand more, carefully hiding marks on Patton's shoulder. "Getting desperate, my Prince?" He teased softly. Patton nodded. "Very... Please... Gettin' close!" He whimpered into Roman's neck, trying not to bite or mark up his neck either. Roman hummed, pulling on Patton's hair lightly as he squeezed gently on the others cock. "Let go, my Prince," he whispered to Patt.
Patton bit into Roman's shoulder to mute his otherwise loud groan, but not enough to leave a mark as he released, soiling his boxers. He panted slightly pulling away from Roman's shoulder. Roman carefully pulled his hand out of Patton's boxers. He let Patt slowly catch his breath, rocking them from side to side without much of a creak from the floor.
Patton pulled away from him slowly as he calmed down from his high... After about a minute, Patton leaned up to whisper in Roman's ear, "get against the wall..." In a voice that bordered just on the edge of being intimidating. Roman shuddered slightly at the tone of Patton's voice and shut his eyes tightly. He spun them around so he was leaning against the wall now.
Patton quickly pulled his own pants back up and buttoned them again. He went down onto his knees quickly, pushing Roman's pants down more from where they had been. He glanced up waiting for permission from Roman as he was going to be exposed more than he had been. "Go ahead, my Prince," Roman spoke softly, loud enough for only Patton to hear. He pushed a hand slowly through Patton's hair, not gripping any of it, just holding.
Patton nodded, pulling Roman's boxers down just enough to expose his cock. He immediately leaned up, licking a stripe on the underside of his cock before starting to kitten lick at the head. Roman tilted his head back, softly hitting his head as let he let out a quiet moan at the licks. He brushed his hand through Patton's hair.
Patton took the head into his mouth, suckling lightly at it. His hands moved to grip at Roman's hips, wanting to keep him from bucking as much as he could. Roman gasped, covering his mouth with his free hand. He left out a soft groan, tempted to thrust forward. But he just holds Patton's head, playing with tufts here and there.
After a bit, Patton moved down, taking more of Roman's shaft into his mouth. He pulled back slightly trying to find a rhythm to bob his head at so that he didn't end up choking. Roman moved to bite at his wrist instead, letting out a soft whimper.
He pulled at the tufts of Patton's hair. Patton let out a soft groan as Roman tugged his hair. Deciding to speed up his bobs and take Roman more into his throat each time, swirling his tongue around the tip each time he pulled back. "Jeemahnettie," Roman groaned softly from behind his hands, "goodness, my Prince." He tried not to beat his head back nor buck forward
"Hey, Lo did you hear something?" Virgil murmured from downstairs, making Patton almost yelp. He quickly steadied himself, trying not to make noise again. "No, I didn't. Why?" Logan asked. "Most likely it's just the two getting ready... From what I know Roman had just gotten back from a quest in the Imagination," he explained, making Patton relieved as Virgil agreed with him. Roman, meanwhile, froze at their voices, stilling as much as possible. He clenched his hands over his mouth, trying to silence his moans further. His hips continued to stutter forward as he started to feel close.
Patton almost choked as Roman's hips stuttered unexpectedly. He tightened his grip on his hips. Deciding to finally just get on with it, he began bobbing his head quickly, hollowing his cheeks out to hopefully bring Roman to his edge faster. Roman nearly doubled over Patton. "Patt-- shit, I'm close," Roman stumbled out quietly. He bit at his wrist, hoping to silence himself further so they wouldn't get caught
Patton's hands squeezed Roman's hips once before letting go, resting them against his back. Giving Roman silent permission to buck into him. Roman cradled the back of Patton's head, carefully thrusting in his mouth. He groaned quietly, biting back down on his wrist. Patton swallowed around him with every thrust in, licking the underside of his shaft when he could. He was trying desperately not to gag and make noise.
"Patt, fuck, I'm going to--" Roman whined, sharply digging his teeth into his wrist as he spilled in Patton's mouth. He tried not to buck forward anymore as he rode out his release. Patton swallowed as much as he could before pulling off, some of his release dripping down his chin, and some hitting the floor. He cleared his throat and winced as it ached slightly.
Roman dropped down to the floor softly. "Are you okay?" He asked, wiping his release off Patton's chin. Patton nodded. "Yeah... Let's get dressed and head down okay?" He murmured his voice a little hoarse but not too noticeably, kissing Roman quickly before moving to grab his shirt and cardigan. Roman nodded, pulling up his boxers and pants. "Yes, of course," he said, fastening his tunic up again.
Patton quickly put his shirt back on and tied his cardigan back up. He messed with his hair so it looked back to normal. Once Roman was dressed Patton glanced at him and kissed him passionately, deciding to tease a bit more. He pulled away and whispered. "Remember, you promised to mark me up later," He said with a wink as he walked downstairs and greeted the others.
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darksharedsins · 6 years ago
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Caught
AU: X
Ship: Patceit
Prompt: “Honestly, if you wanted sex this badly you could’ve just told me!”
Requested by: X
Warnings: Plushophilia, getting caught, hemipenis, double penetration, dirty talk, mention of sex toys, slight overstimulation, bottom!Patton, top!Deceit
Summary: Patton is aching to get off, but nothing seems to work. He uses all different types, including a plushie. While he’s trying to get off, he wasn’t paying too much attention to his noises and ends up having the one he was thinking about overhear exactly what he was doing.
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"Fuck!" Patton whimpered out, rutting his hips against the small golden snake plushie. The soft material becoming quickly dirtied with pre-come. A few minutes ago, this was just a silly thought in the back of his lust-filled mind. Just a small idea in a desperate attempt to get himself off. He had been struggling for almost ten minutes at this point, but today just wasn't his day. He had even tried a vibrator and a fleshlight, things that he had hidden away to allow the others to maintain their impression of him being 'The Innocent One'. His mind drifted to his crush as he bucked against the plushie. His crush, Deceit. It shouldn't be who he has feelings for. He’s Deceit's opposite, of course! But he just couldn't help it! He's a bit sarcastic, yeah, but he was fun to be around! Patton groaned. These sappy thoughts were not going to help him right now. Think of something different! Patton tried to force himself to think of something else, something that would help him! And he did. Thoughts came to him of Deceit slamming into him roughly, bruising his hips as he ground down onto the plushie. "Such a little whore aren't you?" The imaginary dark side hissed in his mind, "Not as innocent as everyone thinks... You're just a slut, wanting anyone to fuck your needy little hole." That made Patton's little noises increase into a groan, "Oh! Deceit!" he moaned fairly loud and unashamed, too caught up in his mind to think of the repercussions.
Deceit was carefully creeping down the hall, glancing at doorways as he passed them. He was still almost fairly unaccepted from the Light Sides house. Mainly by Virgil, which was considerably understandable considering what had happened in a previous video and their past as previous friends. So, he kept quiet. He paused at Patton's door, frowning at the whimpers coming from inside. He hesitated to just knock, instead, quickly opting to open the door, slowly, in case Patton wasn't seemingly hurt as he sounded. He froze, though, when the whimpers turned to harsh moans. Deceit chuckled, still opening the door enough to slip in. "Patton, you sly dog," Deceit whispered as he shut the door behind himself.
Patton was quickly forced back into reality as he heard the door shut and someone chuckled and taunted him. His eyes snapped open and over to the door. "Deceit! I-um..." He fumbled with the sheets around him trying desperately to cover himself and hide the plushie but Deceit had already seen... "Patton," Deceit replied, slowly stepping towards the Moral sides' bed. His eyes carefully roamed over what expanse of skin he could see as he approached. "Honestly, if you wanted sex this bad you could've just told me," Deceit stated.
Patton's face flushed prettily, "I... Just thought you would have rejected me anyway... So I never said anything..." He murmured, embarrassed by his admission, these weren't just lustful feelings after all... Deceit paused, hand settling on the sheets. He was slow to sit, eyes still dancing across Patton's body till they reached the others face. "Well, Patton," Deceit said, carefully choosing words, "if anything, I was expecting you to reject me." He sighed, eyeing the golden snake plushie.
Patton smiled a bit, "Guess we were both wrong..." Then there was a bit of silence, awkward yet not at the same time, he noticed Deceit's gaze to the plushie and quickly tried to hide it under the sheets. "I'm... I'm sorry you had to see that uh... Hear that... Too I'm assuming..." Deceit smirked, leaning over to grab the plushie from under the sheets. He picked it up, holding it carefully eye level. "If I didn't want to hear nor see, I would have left," Deceit stated, looking over the used plushie, "and, besides, you can do better than this plush, darling." Patton's bashful smile turned a bit more mischievous, "like... You instead?" He asked, his body practically begging to be touched at this point with how close Dee was to him. "Maybe..." Deceit said, tossing the plushie at the foot of the bed, "why don't you find out for yourself." He leaned over Patton, planting his hands by the others head so he half hovered from where he sat.
Patton didn't hesitate, he quickly leaned up and kissed Deceit, not sweet or cute like he wished for it to be. But lustful, and dirty, his own needs becoming even more desperate and apparent. Deceit chuckled into the kiss, fixing himself over Patton to straddle the other. He pressed back, keeping Patton pinned to the mattress as the kiss turned needy and sloppy. Patton moaned into the kiss, hands quickly reaching up to wrap around Dee and tug at his cloak. Desperately wanting Dee to get undressed as he was, but not wanting to break the kiss to say it.
Deceit stopped the kiss, sucking and biting down Patton's jaw and neck, causing the moral trait to whimper a bit. He let a hand trail up to his cloak, attempting to unbutton it one handed. Patton noticed Deceit attempting to unbutton the cloak himself, so he chuckled and used his own hands to help him unbutton the cloak and throw it off while trying not to disrupt Deceit sucking at his neck.
"Thank you, darling," Deceit hummed against Patton's skin. He set his hand back on the bed, "help me with my vest now, would you?" He trailed his left hand down Patton's side resting at his hip. Patton nodded, beginning to work on the various buttons and fastens that made up Deceit's vest. In little time he was able to work it open and help him out of it. His eyes immediately focusing on the scales trailing down the left side of his torso and partially on his left arm.
Deceit leaned up, tossing his shirt with wherever his cloak ended up, his gloves quickly getting taken off and tossed in the pile as well. He moved to kneel between Patton's legs, pulling the other gently by his thighs back towards him. His hands smoothed up his thighs before holding onto Patton's hips. Patton bit his lip, squirming a bit as Deceit held off from touching him where he wanted, subconsciously spreading his legs a little wider.
Deceit smirked, squeezing Patton's hips gently before resting his hands loosely on his thighs. "How do you want to do this, darling?" He asked, running his thumb up and down the inside of Patton's thigh. Patton paused, deliberating and trying to decide truthfully what he wanted... He came to the decision very quickly, as he was aching at the moment. "We can... Go all the way... If you're okay with that..." He murmured.
Deceit smiled gently and nodded. His hand slipped down to his pants button. "That's fine, darling," he said, unbuttoning his pants, "but I want you to let me know if you rethink." He pushed the hem of his pants down, letting them rest below his hip. Patton tilted his head to the side, a confused expression on his face, "Why would I want to rethink this? You were literally who I was thinking about when I was uh... When you came in here..." He murmured.
Deceit nodded, keeping his thumbs hooked on his pants. "Yeah, I know," he paused, trying to think of a way to explain this, "but I don't have, perse, the same genitalia as the rest of you.." he sighed, looking off towards the floor. A light blush spread across Patton's face, "Well uh, what do you mean?" He stated before quickly rushing to add "I-I of course- I don't mind! I'm not gonna judge you!" He sat up moving to kneel in front of Deceit, so he wasn't lying on his back for this.
"I'm not worried about you judging me, Patton," Deceit said, carefully tucking his thumbs under the waistband of his boxers, "I know you wouldn't." He hesitated to pull both items down, letting his hands hang on them, "but it is something that I am scared to think will scare you off.” Patton hesitantly reached out to hold onto Deceit's hand, not pushing or pulling, just adding the pressure to help ground and reassure him. "It won't... I promise... You know I won't mind differences!" He said softly.
Deceit grinned, a complete turn from what they were doing just moments before. He nodded, looking down at their connected hands then pulled them away from his pants. "I know," he murmured again, "and thank you for understanding." Patton smiled. "No problem... Do you still wanna do this?" He asked carefully, "It'll be okay if you don't!"
Deceit nodded again, letting go of Patton's hands to pull him close by his waist. "Yes, of course, I still want this," Deceit said, pecking Patton's lips, "and you?" Patton smiled and nodded, "I certainly do..." He leaned up a bit to sweetly kiss Deceit, again. He couldn't help himself, the sweet kisses felt so much better than the lustful ones.
Deceit smiled into the kiss and pressed Patton close to him, letting the other kiss him. He slipped a hand away from the two, not letting the other leave Patton's waist. He attempted to push his pants down one-handed, only partially failing as the left side did fall with his hand. Patton noticed Deceit's attempt and giggled, pulling away from the kiss. "Do you need some help there?" He remarked with a sly grin. Deceit gave a similar grin back. "If you're willing to help me, that is," He said, following to kiss at Patton's neck. He nipped at Patton's collarbone, pressing the other close to him again.
Patton tilted his head to the side, allowing Deceit more access to the expanse of skin. "Oh, I very much am..." He said as his hands quickly went down attempting to push Deceit's pants down. Deceit hummed, delighted, against Patton's skin, dragging his hands up Patton's back. "Thank you," he murmured, trying to help kick down his pants and boxers. He wobbled dangerously, ending up falling sideways on the bed.
Patton chuckled at that, moving to help Deceit get his boxers and pants off, but he paused as he noticed what exactly was in Deceit's boxers. There were two outlines of hard cocks trapped in the boxers... Without pausing for too long, he began to remove them as well. Deceit attempted to lean forward more but was stopped by his boxers being fully removed by the other.
Patton's eyes drifted towards the now visible cocks... "Goodness Gracious... You're amazing Deceit..." He murmured as he glanced up, again, making eye contact with the lying side. He shifted to where he was straddling Deceit, quickly kissing him again, pure want and need beginning to course through him again. Deceit froze for a millisecond -- maybe less -- then answered by returning the kiss and holding onto his hips. His cocks pressed against Patton's as he kissed back, pulling the other closer to him.
Patton moaned into the kiss as his cock ground against Deceit’s. He shifted his hips as much as he could, trying to get more friction. He pulled away for a moment from the kiss, "How... How do you want to do this...? With... Um... Them?" He asked as he subtly gestured down to Deceit's cocks. Deceit looked where he motioned, taking a slow breath as he leaned up on his elbows again. "We can still go all the way, darling," he said, soothing a hand down Patton's thigh, "if you're still comfortable with that."
Patton nodded, "I am... I'm definitely comfortable with this..." He murmured, before his face flushed a bit red in embarrassment, "I... I stretched myself earlier because I wasn't just using the plushie..." Deceit sat up, a small mischievous grin forming on his face. "And what, exactly, were you stretching yourself with, darling," he asked, curling his arms around Patton's waist. "Is it still on your bed somewhere or did you hide it before getting the plushie?" Patton whimpered a bit. "It was a vibrator..." He murmured out, "I hid it before getting the plushie..."
Deceit raised an eyebrow, glancing at the bedside table. He shook his head to himself, thinking about when there's later he can watch Patton with it instead. "How long ago was that?" He asked, sliding his hands down to pull Patton's cheeks apart. Patton gasped a bit as he felt Deceit pull his cheeks apart, the feeling of Deceit’s now heated hands on his ass wasn't expected but wasn't unwanted either. "Seven or so minutes ago... Not that long..." He whimpered.
Deceit middle finger circled Patton's hole, feeling lube still stuck there. "And how many fingers do you think you can take, darling?" He asked, pressing one in slowly. Patton gasped again, a small moan leaving him, "I-I don't know... Three?" He guessed. Deceit hummed, leaning forward to nip at Patton's skin. "Is that so?" He said, pressing another finger in with the first. Patton bit his lip. "Mhm..." He hummed trying not to moan out loud, due to both sensations.
Deceit smiled against the other's skin, gripping one cheek as he kept his movement slow. "Let me hear you, darling, I want to hear all the pretty noise you make for me," Deceit hummed, teasing a third finger at the rim. Patton stopped holding back his noises at that point, letting a few moans leave him. Deceit's fingers were filling him up, but not enough to satisfy his needs. He shifted back a bit forcefully trying to get Deceit to stop teasing.
Deceit chuckled, pressing his free gently to the base of Patton's back in an attempt to keep him immobile. "Getting a bit impatient, aren't we, darling," Deceit said, slowing his movements more. Patton whimpered, shifting only a little bit before stilling, "Deceit, please don't tease!" He whined. Deceit smirked, kissing up Patton's jaw. "Teasing? Who's she? Never heard of her," Deceit teased, biting a small mark on Patton's clavicle.
Patton yelped a bit, his whining and whimpering only getting more desperate. "Deceit, please!!" Deceit pulled back, slipping his fingers out of Patton. "Go and get your lube," Deceit said, pecking Patton on the lips.
Patton nodded, quickly scrambling off of Deceit and over to his bedside table. He opened the drawer and pulled out the bottle, tossing it back over to Deceit as he shut the drawer again before Deceit could see what else was inside currently. Deceit fumbled with the lube, just barely catching it as it was tossed to him. He held it with his clean hand, waiting for Patton to come back over to him.
Patton moved back over to the bed, quickly straddling Deceit again and kissing him. He pulled away just to ask, "ready?" Even though both of them were obviously hard and aching. He wanted to verify, this was going to be new for him, considering Deceit's hemipenis. So they needed to be on the same page.
Deceit pulled Patton back into a short kiss, murmuring across his lips, "for you? Always." He opened the bottle of lube, slicking up three fingers. Patton waited slightly impatiently for Deceit to slick his fingers up. He was excited! Not just for this either, for this possible relationship! They'll really have to decide what this means for them, but Patton really hoped it's a relationship!
Deceit gently pushed two fingers back into Patton, slowly teasing a third in. He hummed against Patton's neck, setting the bottle in the bed where he could still reach it. Patton moaned and quickly latched onto Deceit and buried his face in his neck. Leaving small nips and bites on his neck as well in between his scattered moans and gasps of his name. Deceit smiled against Patton's neck, rubbing his hand slowly up and down his back. "There we go, darling" he murmured, stretching the three inside of Patton, "is this what you wanted?"
"Y-Yes... Exactly," Patton moaned out, "exactly that..." He squirmed a bit, trying to make Deceit's fingers hit his prostate, wanting that little bit more pleasure. After a bit, he just stopped moving and went back to adding marks on Deceit's neck. Deceit hitched a moan, "Do you need more, darling?" he asked, diving his fingers in further, "or is that enough of a stretch for you?"
"More... Please..." Patton whimpered, hands clutching onto Deceit's shoulders tightly to keep himself from moving too much. "Wanna be stretched enough to take you..." He whispered Deceit nodded, fumbling for the lube as he pulled his fingers out. With a click of the cap, he started to slick up a fourth finger. "How many more?" Deceit asked, carefully slipping three back into Patton.
"I only think I can take one more..." Patton murmured against him. He's never been stretched with four fingers before! It burned a little but he knew it would pay off when he was fully prepped and could take Deceit. "That's okay, darling," Deceit murmured back, teasing the fourth finger in slowly. He knew he had to go slow for Patton's sake, make it more enjoyable and pleasurable for the two of them.
Patton gasped at the feeling. The stretch ached, but not to the point of being unbearable thanks to Deceit being slow. The pain slowly subsided as his body got used to the stretch. He leaned up a bit to place small kisses to Deceit's cheek. "You're amazing..." He whispered.  A light pink hue showed up on Deceit’s cheeks at Patton's comment. He let his fingers rest in Patton, just letting him adjust to the stretch. He pressed soft kisses to the other's neck, letting his fresh hand settle on Patton's thigh. "Thank you, darling," he murmured back, "you are too, and absolutely lovely here in my lap." Patton smiled. "Thank you... It's comfortable here..." He said with a small giggle. He shifted a bit more, finally adjusted to the stretch. "I... I think I'm good..." He murmured.
Deceit nodded, slowly thrusting his fingers into Patton, stretching them out within the other. He mouthed gently up Patton's neck, setting hickeys along the expanse of skin. Patton moaned fairly loudly at the sensations. "Deceit!" He kept his hands firmly gripped onto Deceit's shoulders, trying not to dig his nails into his skin too harshly. "There we go, darling," Deceit hummed, the hand settled on Patton's thigh gently moving up and down, "let me hear you. Love hearing you moan."
Patton nuzzled his face into Deceit's neck once again, kissing and nipping at the already marked up skin in-between moans and whimpers. Deceit bit off a moan, clenching a hand on Patton's thigh. He stretched his fingers once more, before pulling them out of Patton. "Alright, darling," he said, pulling back to look at the others face, "how do you want to do this?"
Patton took a breath, trying to come down and force himself not to whine at the lack of stimulation. He shifted to sit up again to where he was straddling Deceit once again. "I... I was thinking that... Maybe I could ride you?" He offered. Deceit nodded, fumbling for the lube he set to the side. "Yes, we can do that, darling," he said, glancing over to find the lube, "anything else you would like?" Patton shook his head, the anticipation building as he realized just how full he was going to be. "No, this... Is more than enough..." He said.
Deceit nodded again, opening the lube. He poured a little more into his open palm with the rest of the lube still leftover from stretch Patton, then spread it over his cocks, hissing softly at the dual stimulation. He leaned back and grabbed a tissue to wipe what was left on his hand after. Patton moved over Deceit's cocks, not going down yet, only reaching down to hold them together. "Ready?" He asked one last time.
"Yes, darling," Deceit answered, holding onto Patton's hips gently. "Stop if it gets to be too much for you, yes?" he asked, leaning to kiss Patton's clavicle up to his jawline softly. Patton nodded. "I will..." He took another deep breath before slowly sinking down onto the two cocks. His legs shook and his mouth opened in a silent scream. He had to stop for a moment about halfway down them. His left hand holding onto the headboard, while his right held onto Deceit's left shoulder.
Deceit held onto Patton's hips, eyes squeezed shut he sunk slowly into the tight heat. He hissed, careful not to dig his nails into Patton's hips or thrust up the rest of the way. He needed to stay in control of himself or this moment would take a complete flip. "Are you doing alright, darling?" he asked gently, opening his eyes to look up at the side in his lap. Patton nodded. "Mhm... Just... A lot..." He murmured, very, very grateful for Deceit's patience. After about a minute, he began to sink the rest of the way down. His eyes snapped shut and he groaned, "oh god- fuck!" He swore, not caring about how loud he was, he was just so full. Deceit's cocks were pressing into him so deep and in all the correct spots. Deceit groaned, squeezing Patton's hips in a briefly bruising hold. He let up, slowly wrapping his arms around Patton's middle to pull him closer to himself. He carefully bit at Patton's collarbone.
Patton moaned against Deceit's neck as he laid his head on his shoulder once again. His hand fell from the headboard and instead wrapped around Deceit, clinging onto him for a moment while he was still adjusting. After a little bit, he shifted to sit back up, his legs shaking a bit as he tried to push himself up. Deceit moaned against Patton's neck, easing his hands to grip at Patton's thighs. He marked down from Patton's neck to the center of his chest.
Patton managed to push himself up almost to his head, but stopped, not wanting to pull fully off of him. Getting needy and impatient, he moved down faster than last time. "Deceit!" He groaned, "fuck- feels so... So good!!!" Deceit hitched his breath, squeezing Patton's thighs as he groaned. "Fuck, Pat," he said, hot puffs of breath coming out of his mouth, "fuck, so good, darling, so absolutely amazing and good."
Patton's noises only increased as he tried to speed up his movements. Both of his hands coming to lay on Deceit's torso to help him get some leverage so that he can fuck himself onto Deceit's cocks. "It's so deep in me, stretching me so much... It feels so! so amazing!! Never been able to stretch myself like this!!" He gasped out between groans. Deceit's head tilted back into a guttural moan, the speed causing him to push his hips up to meet Patton halfway. He pulled Patton's thighs to help pull the other down on his cocks. "Fuck, you're still so tight, darling," he panted, "feels like a vice on my cocks. Feels so good, darling."
Patton yelped, nails accidentally dug into Deceit's chest a bit, creating small red marks.   "Ah! Fuck- Do that again! Please!" He moaned out, still trying to speed up his movements Deceit repeated his movements, nails leaving marks on Patton's thighs. He leaned forward, nipping at Patton's neck again.
Patton moaned and groaned at the sensations as their movements continued. His cock throbbed as he got closer to his edge, all of the foreplay and attempts to get himself off earlier leading to him and needing to release faster. He tried to move his hand to wrap around his own cock but the movement made him even shakier and unbalanced so he just whined and put his hand back on Deceit's chest. Deceit watched carefully after feeling one of Patton's hands left his chest. He settled his hands on Patton's hips, red bruising marks being left behind. "You need some help there, darling?" He asked, helping Patton slow his bounce some.
Patton whimpered due to the slower bounces but nodded. "Yes... Please, I'm close and I just need to touch..." He trailed off, panting slightly. Deceit nodded, feeling just as close. He wrapped a hand around Patton cock, stroking from base to tip as he helped the other start to bounce again.
Patton gasped, "Deceit!" He moaned out, "fuck feels so so good-" he babbled as he bounced up and down again, quicker than before. Deceit kissed Patton's neck, trying to keep a steady pace with his thrusts up and strokes. "You gonna come, darling?" He asked against Patton's neck. Patton nodded. "Ye-yes Gonna!" He groaned, as a particularly sharp thrust hit him just right, spurring him into his release with a loud moan of Deceit's name
Deceit groaned, pressing his forehead to Patton's shoulder as he released inside of Patton. He continued his thrusts, slowing them down as he helped Patton come down from his high. He pressed soft kisses to Patton's shoulder. Patton moaned at the feeling of the warm release inside of him, the thrusts just bordering on the edge of overstimulation, but they were slow enough not to hurt. He sighed in pleasure, shakily moving his arms to wrap around Dee again, being mindful to avoid his release on Dee's stomach.
Deceit smiled and wrapped his arms around Patton's waist, resting his head on his shoulder. He slowly laid them down on Patton's bed, then rolled them over to lay side by side. Patton nuzzled his face into Deceit's neck as he clung onto him. Leaving small chaste kisses over the rougher hickeys. "That was amazing..." He murmured against his skin. "Yes, it was enjoyable, darling," Deceit replied with a smile, softly pulling Patton closer to him. He sighed quietly, closing his eyes as he pressed a light kiss over a bite on Patt's shoulder.
"We have to get cleaned up in a little bit..." Patton whispered, pulling back slightly so he could kiss Deceit's cheek. Wanting nothing more than to shower him with affection. The slight pain from the bruises and bites starting to hit him but not enough to make him squirm or whine. "Yeah," Deceit nodded, loosening his arms so his hands instead held Patton's hips. "I'm going to pull out, darling, okay?" Deceit checked in with Patt. Patton nodded. "Okay..." He murmured, bracing himself for the motion to set him off and overstimulate him just a bit. So he clung a bit tighter onto him.
Deceit slowly started to pull out. He pressed soft kisses to Patt's shoulder as he pulled out. He was careful, trying not to set Patton off anymore or overstimulate the other. Patton let out a soft gasp as Deceit pulled out of him. Humming a bit in discomfort as Deceit's come leaked out of him and trailed down his thighs.
"You okay, darling?" Deceit asked, leaning over Patton. "Anything that hurts?" Patton shook his head. "No, just feels weird... we really need to clean up," he giggled. Deceit smiled and nodded. "Shower then?" He asked. Patton nodded. "Yeah, that'll be nice..." He leaned up to kiss Deceit sweetly on the lips.
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darksharedsins · 6 years ago
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Warm Water, Warm Bodies.
AU: X
Ship: Moxiety
Prompt: "You've got too many clothes on."
Requested by: X
Warnings: Hand-jobs, bath sex, discussion of kinks, Daddy kink, slight hair-pull kink.
Summary: Patton and Virgil decide to try out having more explicit activities in the bathtub instead of the bedroom, turns out both of them like it even if it was just a small experiment this time.
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"So, you're sure you're okay with this? I don't wanna make you uncomfortable or anything Virge!!" Patton said as he and his boyfriend, Virgil, walked upstairs to the bathroom. This was the first time they had ever discussed doing something a bit more sexual outside of the actual bedroom, but, they were the only ones in the mindscape at the moment, Roman and Logan were out on some quest in the imagination that Roman had somehow convinced Logan to join on, so they finally had the opportunity to try it! And even if they didn't like it in that form, they could just enjoy the nice bath together!
"I'm sure, Patton," Virgil said, tugging at the end of his hoodie sleeves. While, yes, nervous to open a new door in sexual expeditions, he was also excited to look into this new, well, would you be able to call it a kink? Whatever it was, he was as ready as possible to explore. Patton grinned, "Okay!" he opened the door to the bathroom, "I'll fill up the tub for us, while you get undressed, you've got too many clothes on, anyway," he said with a wink, as he moved over to begin filling up the bathtub as he had stated beforehand.
A dark pink hue flushed up Virgil's cheeks. "Yeah, okay," he smiled, shyly. He fiddled with the zipper of his hoodie, "you do that. I'll get undressed, yeah." He pulled the zipper down, slowly shrugging the shoulders of his hoodie off. "No need to be so flustered Virgil! We do look the same after all!" Patton said with a bit of a giggle, as he began to untie his cat hoodie and let it fall to the floor, then proceeding to unbutton his shirt.
"I know, Patt," Virgil replied, letting his hoodie fall carefully to the floor, "sometimes I forget that you can dirty talk behind all your daddy-ness?" Virgil shook his head. "No, not the correct wording." Patton snorted. "That was interesting wording," he chuckled. "I thought the dirty talking and daddy-ness were the same thing," he remarked as he took his shirt off. He went back to the tub to turn off the water as not to let the tub overflow.
"Shut up!" Virgil covered his face, "that's not what I meant. And no matter how many times I hear you talk dirty, I still can't get over the fact you can." Virgil kicked his hoodie to the side with the rest of the clothes slowly starting to pile up. Patton only laughed a bit, in a fond not malicious way, of course, now more focused on getting stripped the rest of the way down than teasing his boyfriend. He didn't want to make him too anxious before they tried this 'Possible Kink' out.
Virgil quieted, pulling on his sleeves. He moved his gaze away from his doting boyfriend to finish undressing, starting with his long sleeves. Patton finished getting undressed quick enough and sank down into the warm bath slowly. "Baaabeee~" he jokingly whined, motioning for Virgil to get in with him.
"I'll join you in a moment, Patt," Virgil replied, attempting to kick off his pants. He tossed his long sleeves in the pile, stumbling a bit over his tied up feet. "Careful there don't trip!" Patton warned quietly, glancing up and over at his boyfriend from where he had been slowly wading his hand through the water.
"I know," Virgil smiled, bending down to toss his pants off, then he stripped from his underwear. He stood in front of the tub, "So, uh, where should I sit?" Patton shifted a bit to the side so there was more room, "Next to me?" he asked with a small smile, "Or on my lap?" left him as the sweet small smile turned a tad more mischievous. Virgil sputtered, carefully stepping into the tub, "On- on your lap." He sunk down to sit in front of Patton, the others hips cradled between his knees, "This good?"
Patton couldn't help but grin at his stuttery boyfriend. "Yep, it's good for me!" he said. He leaned forward closing his eyes a bit and placing a sweet kiss on Virgil's lips. Virgil sighed softly, closed his eyes, and pushed back gently into the kiss, then wrapped his arms around Patton's shoulders. Patton's hands traveled down to hold onto Virgil's waist. He tilted his head a bit into the kiss to deepen it a bit.
Virgil smiled at the moment, almost attempting to push himself closer to Patton, but he pulled away, just a bit, and asked, "What next?" He shifted from side to side before fully settling in Patton's lap. "Well depends... What do you wanna do, Virge? All the way or for right now just take it slow and do something else?" Patton asked quietly, wanting to give Virgil the option as he was fine either way.
"We're just kind of experimenting, right?" Virgil asked, then paused, more for himself as he took a slow breath, "then let's just go slow for now." Patton smiled. "Alright," he said placing a soft kiss to Virgil's cheek as his hands went down a little further to Virgil's hips. He glanced back up at Virgil silently asking if this was okay. Virgil nodded, smiling softly. He laid his head, eyes and nose turned toward his neck, on Patton's left shoulder trying to press himself closer to the other.
Patton couldn't help but lean forward a little bit and add a couple kisses to Virgil's neck and cheek again. With Virgil's permission, Patton's hands traveled even further down, soon enough one wrapped around Virgil's cock, while the other moved to his thigh spreading his legs just a bit. Virgil whined, pressing careful kisses to Patton's neck where he could reach. He moved his legs to Patton's touch. His left hand trailed down Patton's side, settling on Patton's waist.
Patton smiled at Virgil's whine, his hand beginning to rub the tip of Virgil's cock, applying a bit of pressure not enough to hurt obviously. "Paattt," Virgil continued to whine, "don't tease." He rolled his hips up into the others hand. Patton couldn't help but grin, he shifted a bit so he could add more kisses to Virgil's neck. The small kisses soon turned into little nips at his skin. Slowly, he began to move his hand up and down, but his grip around Virgil's member loosened slightly as he did so. Still teasing to some extent.
Virgil rolled his hips into the loosened hold, water gently splashing around them. His kisses turned to bites and he harshly sucked at the skin. His fingers twitched at Patton's hip. Once Virgil began to bite at Patton's skin, he did the same, beginning to leave marks in the wake of his bites. His hand tightened again, yet his movements stayed the same slow pace. "God, Patt, please," Virgil moaned against the other's skin. The water lapped against the rim of the tub as he tried to move with Patton.
"Please what, Virgil?" Patton asked with a grin, his movements stilling, yet his grip remaining the same as he added more bites to Virgil's neck. "You're such a fucking tease," Virgil groaned, hand tightening a little at Patton's hip, "you're always such a fucking tease, you know." Patton chuckled fondly, pulling away from Virgil's neck so he could look at him, "Mhm... You love it though, babe..." He smirked at Virgil, "so did you want this?" His hand suddenly moving once again, this time a bit faster yet still a tight grip.
"Fuck," Virgil hissed, "yes, that, exactly that." He whined, sucking a darker hickey by Patton's clavicle. Patton's smirk never left as he continued his quicker pace, after a bit spending up even further, making the water around them splash a little bit onto the edge of the tub where they sat.
"Ah, fuck," Virgil moaned, bitten nails attempting to dig into Patton's skin. The hand at Patton's hip twitched before jumping to settle below his belly button. Patton hissed slightly as Virgil's blunt nails dug a bit into his skin. "Does that feel good baby?" He asked, not minding Virgil's hand resting on his stomach at the moment. More focused on making sure Virgil is enjoying this.
"Yes, daddy," Virgil murmured, head tilting to look down. He turned his hand upside down, fingertips resting about the nest of brown curls. "Daddy, may I?" Patton nodded. "Yes, you can, baby..." he murmured, shifting a bit so they were more comfortable.
Virgil's hand trailed down, taking the base of Patton's cock lightly in his hand. He held it, gently pumping a few times, each time rubbing the pad of his thumb over the head. Patton let out a soft moan, pausing his actions for a moment so he could just feel the pleasure of it. The warm water in addition to the soft contact was definitely a good thing. Soon enough he got ahold of himself and continued his previous actions, every few strokes on Virgil's cock he gave him a light squeeze, letting him feel the tightness of his grip as he pumped his cock.
Virgil let out a short, keening moan every drag upward, his own motions stalling as he attempted to not squeeze too hard. He bit his lip, hitching his hips forward. His own hand stuttered at a steady pace, trying to bring Patton the pleasure he was receiving.
Patton involuntarily jerked his hips forward as Virgil's movements stalled. His hand that was resting on Virgil's hip quickly moved away and to Virgil's cheek instead, gently coaxing him to look at him before kissing him. This kiss wasn't as sweet and soft as the one before, it was a bit lustful and rough.
Virgil moaned into the kiss, taking the hand biting into his skin and moved it to his hair, combing through to get somewhat of a grip on this situation. He pulled at Patton bottom lip, hand speeding up its administrations as his own needs increased.
Patton's own noises increased as Virgil pulled at his lip. Quickly allowing his lips to part. His hand on Virgil's cock sped back up, his fingers working on each upstroke to add pressure to his head, and more pressure to the base when his hand went back down. Patton's other hand moved away from Virgil's cheek and threaded through Virgil's hair as well, slightly pulling on it as a test.
Virgil squeaked then let out a moan as his head was pulled back by the gentle grip in his hair. His hand stopped stroking Patton's cock as his neck opened, hickeys and bite marks still placed there. His hands moved to grip Patton's shoulder and rut into the strokes.
Patton quickly began attacking his neck with even more bites and hickeys. His strokes now worked quickly and his grip was tight as it had been. The only sounds that were echoed in the bathroom were of Virgil's moans and whines, and of the water now splashing outside of the tub due to their shifting and quicker actions.
Virgil's grip on Patton's shoulder tightened as he was drawn closer to the other. He shivered in delight as he felt Patton mark him and moaned at the quickened pace. He rolled his hips in an attempt to keep up, getting closer to the edge.
"Are you close, baby?" Patton asked quietly, as he pulled away from Virgil's neck. He could tell Virgil's movements were getting desperate and quicker. The hand still in Virgil's hair tugged a bit again.
"Ye-yes, daddy," Virgil whimpered, pulling himself closer to Patton. His blunt nailed claws at the Patton's shoulder as his movements stuttered and caused the water to slowly lap over the edge of the tub and onto the floor.
"C'mon then baby, come for me..." Patton whispered into Virgil's ear, his hand moving from Virgil's hair to his back, keeping him close to him. He couldn't help the slight hiss of pain that left him as Virgil's nails dug into him
"Fuck," Virgil whimpered, closing his eyes. His breath hitched, biting at his bottom lip, "fuck, fuck, fuck, Patt, daddy, fuck." His hips stuttered, his release swimming up into the water between them.
Patton's own cock throbbed at the sounds his boyfriend made. His strokes slowed and the grip loosened to work Virgil through his orgasm, but he pulled away before Virgil got oversensitive.
Virgil panted soft puffs of air against Patton's skin as he slowly climbed down from his orgasm. His hands slowly dropped into the water just at Patton's hips.
Patton couldn't help but smile at Virgil, much more fond and innocent than their previous actions would suggest, "Did you like that, Virge?" He asked
"Yeah," Virgil nodded against Patton's shoulder. "Yeah, I did." He shifted to the right, letting his left-hand drop to brush the top of the curls again. "Patt, you didn't...?"
Patton shook his head, "No, I didn't I was more focused on you... But, you don't have to do anything if you don't want... We could just take an actual bath and take a nap... If you want..." He offered. Sure, if he didn't get to release it will suck but he was not under any circumstances about to make Virgil feel bad or forced into doing something like this.
"No, no, I want to help you," Virgil spoke quickly, pulling back to look Patton in the eyes. He could finally see the dark marks he left on Patton's neck and shoulder. His left hand pulled back a moment, settling higher up on Patton's arm as he sat back t talk to Patton, "I-- if you want me to, that is. I-- I-- I know what you just said, but I just am--" Patton quickly shushed him, "Hey, Virge... It's okay." He moved back a bit, his hand that had settled on Virgil's back moved to hold onto Virgil's, "Whatever you wanna do right now, you can, I'm okay with it, I promise you..." he murmured sweetly.
Virgil smiled and nodded, squeezing Patton's hand gently. "Okay," he murmured back, dropping his right hand down to Patton's hip. "Okay. I want to help Daddy." Patton nodded, "Okay then, baby, go ahead..." he said, spreading his legs a bit. His eyes drifted to Virgil's neck, humming in admiration at the marks he's left on him. Virgil could probably cover some of them up with his hoodie but not all of them... good thing they have makeup.
Virgil smiled slightly and nodded, his hand dropping to taken Patton's cock in his hand. He stroked carefully up and down, thumbing at the head and slit with each pass up. Patton let out a soft gasp as his cock was finally given contact, quiet moans left him as Virgil rubbed the head and slit, already a bit sensitive due to the contact from before.
Virgil grinned, tightening his grip just a bit and kept the same pace. He placed soft kisses on Patton's neck as he felt the water lap at his forearm. Patton's noises only increased, his hands moving to grasp at Virgil's shoulders, giving him more leverage to buck into his grip.
"Daddy, you make such pretty noises," Virgil whispered, pausing to just rub over the head. He pressed another kiss to Patton's neck as he worked with Patton's bucking. Patton's hips stilled after a couple thrusts, "That's because you make me feel so good, baby..." he murmured, between small pants, and softer moans.
"I like making you feel good, Daddy," Virgil said, "just like how you make me feel." Virgil sped up his strokes slowly, nipping carefully down Patton's neck and shoulder. Patton tilted his head to the side as Virgil nipped at his neck, giving him more access to that expanse of skin. "Glad I make you feel good, baby... That's all I want, is to make you feel good and happy.." He murmured
"And that's all I want for you too, Daddy," Virgil murmured, twisting his hand up with his movements. He carefully moved his free hand to settle at the bottom of Patton's head and played with the small tufts of hair. Patton leaned forward a bit sweetly kissing him, a stark contrast to their actions. He only pulled away a little bit to murmur, "I love you..." Before reconnecting their lips. His hips jolted again, as he began to near his edge
"I love you too," Virgil said breathlessly, letting their lips reconnect. With the movement of Patton's hips, he pulled back just a moment, "you close, Daddy?" Patton nodded, "Y-Yes, baby... I am..." He moaned out, his hips bucked up again. His grip on Virgil's shoulders tightened a bit but he tried to prevent his nails from digging into Virgil's skin. "Come for me, then, Daddy," Virgil murmured, speeding up his strokes, "let me see you come. Wanna see you come."
Patton's eyes shut tightly, "mn- Fuck..." His breathing hitched, but he didn't try to muffle his noises, "Fuck- Virge- baby-" his hips bucked up harshly as his release mixed with Virgil's still in the water between them. Virgil smiled, carefully working Patton through until he was just brushing oversensitive. He slowly pulled away, settling his hand back on Patton's shoulder as he wrapped him in a hug.
Patton calmed down from his high and wrapped his arms around Virgil, returning the hug. He chuckled under his breath, "I guess this was... A good thing to try? I really liked it..." He murmured, not pulling away from the hug. Virgil sighed softly, pressing a chaste kiss to Patton's lips, pulling away a moment. "Yeah, I liked that too," Virgil replied, carefully, leaning his head back on Patton's shoulder. "It was fun."
Patton nodded, "Yeah it was," there were a few moments of calm silence between the two, before Patton sighed, "Now though, we gotta clean up... Maybe take an actual bath?" He giggled. Virgil giggled right along with him, smiling against his neck. "Yeah, an actual bath sounds nice right about now." He said, skimming his hand over the water away from their bodies. "Drain the water?"
Patton nodded. "Yeah, we can drain the water then fill up the tub again..." He murmured, pulling away and kissing his cheek. He moved over to the drain and took the small cover off of it to allow the water to drain out. The two of them refilled the tub, cleaned one another off and decided to take a nap, curled up peacefully in each other's arms.
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darksharedsins · 7 years ago
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How to view NSFW posts
Sadly most of the nsfw frostiron tag looks like this:
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But there is a workaround for you to view these posts. It’s a pain in the ass and you don’t know which post you’re viewing, but it does work. And this does work on posts that you did not originally make. 
So far I’m just doing this on the web view of tumblr, not sure if this works exactly the same on mobile or not.
STEP 1: 
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Go to the mystery post you want to see and click on the date (highlighted in blue).
It will now take you to that lovely ‘this URL cannot be found’ page.
STEP 2: 
Copy the url of the post (in blue) and leave off the /hey-this-post-blah-blah-blah-we-hate-female-presenting-nipples part of the url
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STEP 3:
Copy/paste the url into a new text post and save as a draft
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STEP 4: 
Open your drafts to that post and click the URL. You should now be able to see the post in the in-dash view of your tumblr!
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Enjoy your mystery porny fanart, folks!
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