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need joel to tell me he’s proud of me and mean it
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Older men with big noses, beards and wavy hair >>>>
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can't keep his hands off you. - pedro pascal.
Pedro had always been affectionate, but lately, it felt like he physically couldn’t go a minute without touching you. It wasn’t just at home, in the privacy of your shared space—it was everywhere. In public, among friends, even when he was supposed to be paying attention to something else, his hands naturally gravitated toward you.
At Home
The sun had barely risen, golden light filtering through the curtains, but Pedro’s arm was already wrapped tightly around your waist. He pulled you closer, pressing lazy kisses along your shoulder.
“You’re so warm,” he murmured against your skin, his voice still rough from sleep.
“You say that every morning,” you chuckled, running a hand through his messy curls.
“And I’ll keep saying it,” he promised, squeezing your hip. “Can’t help myself.”
In Public
The café was packed, and the hum of conversations filled the air, but Pedro was only focused on you. His fingers traced absent patterns on your thigh under the table while you sipped your coffee. Every now and then, he leaned in, brushing his lips against your temple, your cheek, the corner of your mouth.
“Pedro,” you warned playfully, side-eyeing him.
“What?” He feigned innocence, his warm brown eyes sparkling. “Just making sure you know I love you.”
You shook your head, laughing. “I think the whole café knows by now.”
Among Friends
A group movie night at a friend’s house meant laughter, drinks, and Pedro practically in your lap. He had started sitting normally, but by the middle of the film, his arm was around you, his fingers stroking your arm. Then his hand had found its way beneath your sweater, resting on the bare skin of your waist.
“Dude, are you even watching?” Oscar asked, raising an eyebrow at Pedro.
Pedro smirked but didn’t move his hand. “Of course. But this is my favorite part,” he added, squeezing your side.
“Right.” Oscar rolled his eyes, but you could feel the amused glances from the rest of your friends.
On a Walk
The city lights reflected on the wet pavement as you and Pedro walked hand in hand. It was supposed to be a simple, peaceful stroll, but Pedro had other plans. He tugged you into a quiet alley, pushing you gently against the brick wall.
“Pedro,” you giggled, breath hitching as he buried his face in your neck.
“Just one kiss,” he mumbled against your skin, pressing his body flush against yours.
You arched an eyebrow. “Just one?”
He grinned, brushing his lips over yours. “Okay, maybe a few.”
Always
Whether it was at home, in a crowded café, or on a simple walk, Pedro’s hands were always on you—his fingers tracing circles on your skin, his lips brushing against yours, his warmth surrounding you like a constant reminder.
He was touch-starved, but only for you. And, truthfully? You wouldn’t have it any other way.
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me if being obsessed with older men was illegal

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i want to worship his body, every part of him, i’d make him lie in bed, let him finger me while i lick, bite and suck his tummy, making sure i’ve tasted every part of it, while his other hand is guiding my head to his cock and make me gag on it <3
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“yeah you missed having my cock in your mouth didn't you?”
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I need a long and sloppy make out session with lots of groping and moaning and whimpering
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cockwarming daddy while he plays video games with his friends ૮⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝ ა
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please please let me sit in ur lap. I promise I won't wiggle my butt and get you worked up just to pretend I was just trying to get comfy ˚ ༘♡ ·˚ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ
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wearing skirts so daddy has access every time he want’s to>>🎀
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