rainyearning
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rainyearning · 8 hours ago
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rainyearning · 22 hours ago
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Maybe Kit presented himself in stark contrast to how he usually acted around the other man. He liked to come off as strong and dominant, he liked to remind Nat that he was in charge. That Nat could be a little cute princess around him. No, right now he didn't seem like any of that, neither strong, nor dominant. He was standing just a bit less straight, just because he was feeling silly. Checking Nats phone was wrong and he didn't do it to mean any harm, he just was a bit too curious, a bit jealous, a bit possessive and maybe just a bit worried. "But being your boyfriend doesn't keep me from driving you, if- if you ask me, it's getting even better? I can have my hand on your thigh or you can have your hand on mine, I will treat you like the best passenger princess.." It just didn't make sense to him that someone else would get to drive his perfect boy. "I mean, by now I know all the spots to get you your favorite drinks too.." he sounded pouty, desperate almost to convince Nat that he didn't need another driver.
His hands kept resting on Nats hips, for now, stopping to push at him, stopping, to try and convince him that they should have sex instead of that conversation. "I do make just a bit money at the shelter too, don't worry, maybe I will no longer buy roses but something cheaper but that should be okay. I mean, you deserve roses but, you know.. I can also just drive you." Of course he would have to find a good source of payment but that shouldn't be Nats issue. He shouldn't be worried about his financial situation. After a lot of nudging, Kit finally looked back at Nat, into his nice eyes, beautiful warm and dark. His own eyes had stopped being that teary so Kit would eventually purse his lips to quietly ask for a kiss. "I just wanted to see his uber profile.. his rating. I won't do it again, promise." He bit his own lower lip shortly while giving his hips a squeeze. "How about you let me.. make up for it?" Maybe no attempt to distract, maybe Kit just wanted to use his skills to make up for it.
"No, I said-... nevermind." Correcting the other about what his mindless insult had actually meant really didn't matter at this point. "I shouldn't have said it." Was the only conclusion to it. This was serious after all. A serious topic followed by a serious argument but - gods, was this man adorable right now. His stubborn, confident, big mouthed boyfriend stood there with glistening eyes, a sniffling nose and the cutest red sheen Nat had ever seen. Sure he was attractive when he was being dominant but who couldn't have a soft heart for someone this adorable. Despite how much he tried not to laugh as not to embarrass Kit further, he did crack a bit of a smile before his own lip pushed out in an empathetic pout. "I know you don't want that, but you're not my driver anymore. You're my boyfriend."
The same explanation as before their fight but then moods had simply risen far too quickly to have an actual conversation. Maybe this time would be better while hands refused to leave that small face to brush thumbs under the rim of his big round glasses. Not that tears were falling but he feared they might any time now. It was also too cute to not stare at. "And boyfriends don't take money from each other to be driven around so how will you make a living, hm?" A nudge of noses, feeling the hot warmth of the younger man's against his own. He'd kiss him too but that didn't feel appropriate, like it would encourage Kit to give distracting them from this topic with sex another go. Something he was good at, something the older would end up going along with but that didn't solve anything.
"I can drive myself and when I can't, someone else can drive me around sometimes. But no one else can be my boyfriend. Okay?" Another nudge just to attempt to finally get his lover to look at him despite being all sniffly. "But you can't just go through my phone. That's not okay, even if I don't have anything to hide from you."
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rainyearning · 22 hours ago
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Breaking into fighting whenever their conversations were getting just a bit too deep was a horrible thing to do, not necessarily healthy and Niran, he was aware. But he couldn't help it. Talking about what he was honestly thinking and feeling seemed like a harder thing to manage. He was calling Sei many things but never did he call him his boyfriend. Not because Niran didn't want that, honestly, a relationship was maybe exactly what he needed. Someone that was there for him after an exhausting day.. but that was also the thing he didn't want to be. He didn't want to be a bother, the tired and exhausted boyfriend that was just a burden. Niran kept moaning, groaning, dark eyes shut tightly. He really had a hard time to keep his head in the conversation when Sei was making him feel so good. "I just- Sei, fuck." He let out a slightly frustrated laugh. "I just- I am not boyfriend material. All I do is whine and complain.. and sleep, I fall asleep on you so much." He whimpered out once more. "Is not that I want to see you with someone else but you should have a good boyfriend?" He groaned more and now he said what was on his mind. "Fuck- I am close."
How pretty he was like this, flushed and stuttering, the initial issue forgotten as he struggled to find his words. Sei wasn't usually the mean kind, not genuinely anyway. Even with his finger buried knuckle deep inside the chef he was being playful about it, seeing it as a challenge to render the already more introverted man to a babbling mess. "What are you sorry for?" Since Niran loved to apologize for everything even when not necessary, maybe it was time he thinks about it a little - as far as thinking was possible with two fingertips pressed against his prostate, agonizingly dragging along it while a hungry mouth nipped at his neck.
There was no escaping the dancer who had made sure for the other to rest his neck on his biceps, his own body pressed snug to Niran's side so he could not only watch but also listen and feel the man close. "Mn, I know it's hard. Try anyway, baby. For me." Any attempt of making him pull out was futile, after all Sei was stubborn and while not a glutton for punishment it had been one time too many for Niran to obt for an argument instead of talking about their feelings. @rainyearning
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rainyearning · 1 day ago
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rainyearning · 1 day ago
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Now it's very much a countdown... only 10 more days until I have a free week, only 8 more workdays (not counting today). And I am sure things will get better now. I haven't been feeling well for months, and knowing I can leave this workplace made me feel so much better already.
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rainyearning · 2 days ago
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His tears were just the stupid result of not being able to properly fight. He couldn't feel angry without a good burst of tears. No matter how pathetic it seemed to be no matter how angry it was, there were always these stupid tears that would immediately form and make him stand his position so poorly. How was Kit supposed to make a point when his voice would break? how should he stand a chance between hiccups. So before he would really burst into a set of angry tears it surely was best to maybe just get them both in a whole different mindset. He was better at sex. He should be better at sex. Is own hands, smaller, yet strong, rested upon slim hips with a firm grip to keep Nat pushed into the wall, fighting against the power the older man had. But he did let Nat bring some distance between them, just to avoid his look, because of course he had to point out his tears. The stupid teary eyes.
"You called my glasses stupid." Kit corrected, nose sniffling shortly. "Is nothing, okay?" He tried to get closer again, though these nice hands, long fingers, kept his face held so he couldn't just press back into that delicious neck. "It's really nothing, I just- I mean, I just can't get angry without crying, okay?" His nose and cheeks turned a shade of red out of embarrassment because how stupid did that sound out loud? "I am bad at this- fighting, talking about things that upset me. I get a lump in my throat and my eyes start to burn." He moved a hand up to one of Nats hand, trying to carefully pull it away from my face. "I just don't want you to have another driver, okay? I am your driver- I will drive you - anytime, anywhere." More sniffling while avoiding to look at Nat and even more so, hoping he wouldn't start to actually cry, the teary eyes were pathetic enough, after all.
They were throwing around stupid arguments after the initial fight didn't go anywhere, but just when the older was ready to really start getting annoyed he caught a glance of what seemed to be tears forming in those striking eyes. That had his heart sink into his stomach. Kit was a sweetheart, always carrying a smile and an overconfident line from his lips. Nat had never even imagined what it would be like to see him sad. Earth shattering, it turns out.
Any attitude Nat had was washed away in an instant, he couldn't even do anything about the way he was shoved back. "Kit-" Caught off guard by the mouth against his neck, aggressive and possessive his voice did waver with a moan, erratic sighs that made it hard to talk and blurred his mind for just a moment. Still, he was stronger and made good use of it by grabbing his lover's hips to push him at just a bit of distance so he could cup his face in his hands. "Kit!" A stern voice matched stern eyes, uncommon for someone as laid back as Nat usually was. "Why are you crying, kiddo? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to call you stupid." @rainyearning
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rainyearning · 2 days ago
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ROH JAE-WON for Esquire Korea [behind the scenes]
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rainyearning · 2 days ago
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Pit Babe ☆ 02.02
Possessive hands
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rainyearning · 2 days ago
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9) with Nat
SMUTTY PROMPTS - accepting
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9) our muses are in a fight and have angry sex.
"And you- you..." His eyes already started burning. Maybe he did check Nats phone but why was he even so angry if he didn't have to hide something? But suddenly he had a new driver and what was Kit supposed to think? A new driver, and Kit just wanted to know who it was. "And your hair looks stupid!" It didn't. His princess looked beautiful and that was annoying but Nat had also just called his glasses stupid.. and now he didn't even knew what to say. He was bad at fighting, his teary eyes were proof enough. And since there were no more smart words to use, he was now pushing Nat into the nearest wall, lips clashing, rough, all teeth and tongue. "I'm your driver." he mumbled, already undoing Nats pants because maybe he needed to do better, show Nat who he belonged to. Not that he started to go for another driver.. suddenly so insecure. So insecure. He was biting and kissing at Nats neck, leaving possessive marks while tugging at these pants.
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rainyearning · 2 days ago
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20) with Fujitaka
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20) one muse sits on the other’s lap with their cock or strap inside while they do another task ( paperwork, reading, watching a movie etc. ).
Jiho was shifting slightly in Fujitakas lap, dark eyes focused on the book he was reading, attempting to read. This little dare was slowly starting to bother him. The other man felt amazing and though Fujitaka didn't move, it was enough to give Jiho a hard time to focus. He would read the same sentence over and over again, eventually letting out a tiny, frustrated grunt. A dare, pathetic as it was, and Jiho didn't want to loose. He hated washing the dishes and the kitchen was looking a mess after their little cooking slash make out session in which a lot of teasing led to this. The first one to give in and actually initiate a fucking would be in charge of cleaning the kitchen. "How's.. your book?" He asked, playfully innocent, putting his own book aside for now. He wasn't in the mood to read anymore and maybe, just maybe, he could get Fujitaka to loose this little dare. "My book is not that good, sadly enough.. maybe I have to get up and get me another book?" His fingers brushed over the blanket that rested over his lap, covering his bare lower half.
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rainyearning · 2 days ago
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19) from Sei
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19) one muse fingers the other while they’re having an important discussion.
How was he supposed to think straight like this? Not a single thought was forming that way, with Seis beautiful fingers moving inside of him. Niran had provoked a fight, again and Sei by now knew that Niran did this whenever they were going for serious toppings. Whenever Niran felt like telling the other about his feelings he felt like he needed to sabotage it by breaking into pathetic fights. And Sei, he clearly noticed. Nirans head sank back into the backrest of the couch. "If- fuck.." Niran closed his eyes shortly. "If you want a serious answer to this you really need to stop. C-Can't think. Words." His toes curled a bit when these fingers went extra deep. "I'm sorry, okay?" Nirans hand moved to Seis hand to slow it down some, he.. was close.
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rainyearning · 2 days ago
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Whatever Banri had initially planned to do, i was all forgotten. For the past five, ten, twenty minutes he found himself staring at these hands. Stupid hands. Maybe insulting the other would make it stop. A weird enough thought that made sense to Banri, until he just did insult Niragi. He managed to look away from them finally to check on his phone again, Niragis reacting amusing, at first.. the threat that followed had Banri swallow. "Kinky." he replied with furrowed brows, trying to ignore how the idea of Niragis hands around his neck was somewhat the only thing not stupid to him. Banri cleared his throat shortly before he reached for his bottle of water to take a sip. "My neck's not stupid and yes, my neck is pretty but I am not sure if it can make your hands look pretty too." Was Banri feeling just a bit warm? Maybe. Being sexually frustrated could lead to being easily riled up.
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rainyearning · 2 days ago
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MORE SMUTTY PROMPTS BUT WITH SOME PLOT FOR EXTRA SPICE 🔥
1)  our muses are undressing each other for the first time and sender notices receiver’s scars they’ve never seen before. 
2)  our muses are undressing each other for the first time and receiver notices sender’s scars they’ve never seen before. 
3)  our muses take a shower together to wash blood off each other. 
4)  our muses impulsively have sex after committing a high stakes crime together  (  murder, bank robbery, etc. feel free to specify  ). 
5)  our muses have passionate,  adrenaline high sex after a battle/mission. 
6)  our muses have been separated from each other by circumstance for a considerable amount of time and have sex for the first time since being reunited. 
7)  our muses were broken up and have sex after getting back together. 
8)  our muses are broken up but have ‘one last time’ sex. 
9)  our muses are in a fight and have angry sex. 
10)  one muse uses sex to comfort the other one and coax in some vulnerability. 
11)  one muse uses sex to distract and avoid vulnerability. 
12)  muses clinging desperately to each other during sex,  holding each other close like they’re afraid to let go. 
13)  one muse giving the other who is injured oral while they’re recovering. 
14)  one muse comes over to comfort the other one and it unintentionally turns into comfort sex. 
15)  one muse utilizes orgasm denial to get information out of the other  (  whether teasingly or in earnest  ). 
16)  our muses are drunk/high and have some messy sex they don’t remember the next morning. 
17)  our muses aren’t romantically involved but wind up having sex out of convenience. 
18)  one muse accidentally stumbles on the other who is undressing, but they tell them to stay and seductively strip the rest in front of them. 
19)  one muse fingers the other while they’re having an important discussion. 
20)  one muse sits on the other’s lap with their cock or strap inside while they do another task  (  paperwork,  reading,  watching a movie etc.  ). 
21)  one or both muses have gone through breakups and have sex with each other to feel better or for revenge. 
22)  one muse has sex with the other in exchange for a favor. 
23)  one muse has little to no experience with sex and approaches the other more experienced muse to teach them. 
24)  our muses are on the run together and have sex while caught up in the thrill of it all. 
25)  our muses are enemies/rivals but a fight leads to sex. 
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rainyearning · 2 days ago
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rainyearning · 3 days ago
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He was naturally apologizing a lot, maybe because other people made it feel like he had to, that he was a bad catch with what he actually had to offer. Niran would apologize, beg for chances only to be replaced by someone... more available. It was a nice change that Sei made it seem like it was okay, his life, that he didn't need to be sorry for the decisions he made. He loved his work, which was why he was still working as a chef, no matter how tired and exhausted he was, no matter how much his feet and back hurt by the end of the day. Cooking was his passion and Sei, he never once made it seem like Niran had to change something about his lifestyle. Maybe this was why Niran was eager to make it work, why he wanted this to just work out. No matter the outcome, if he could do something to keep Sei just a little longer, he would.
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[txt; from Niran] I didn't know not sleeping over had been an option? [txt; from Niran] I assumed that if you were to meet me this late that staying the night was a given
Niran smirked at his phone. Sweet Sei.
[txt; from Niran] please stay the night, I promise I make it worth it
Bold, considering how often Niran had fallen asleep on Sei.
[ msg: Niran ] you're so cute [ msg: Niran ] I can meet up don't worry [ msg: Niran ] I'll come pick you up with the scooter Sei was busy too so he was more than understanding when it came to Niran's shifts. Actually, at times he was more busy than the chef himself which also made him understand how apologetic one could feel about it. Yet they somehow made it work. It was also the beauty of staying the night because they got to see each other in the evening and in the morning, which may not be many hours but much more than if they went their separate ways after a while. [ msg: Niran ] how about I sleep over?
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rainyearning · 3 days ago
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Boss x Y Content Awards | 8 July 2025
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