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frcstherc‌:

“I bet you have a lot of experience with…y’know…sex and stuff….not that I am saying you sleep around just, your older than I am, so you got more life…and…I’ll shut up…” He chewed on his lip, as he shuffled himself into Ciaran’s bed to get himself comfy. “Your bed is soooo much comfier than mine is, how is that?” Was he asking questions, to try and put off the act due to his nerves, perhaps. Was it working? It didn’t seem so, as Ciaran was now sliding his way up him, from is waist up to his nipple.

The moment Ciaran’s mouth began to work on his nipple, Matthew’s cock bounced again and he gripped the duvet covers as the sensation of what the other was doing was tinging him allover. “Oh…oh…fudge…fudge….” He closed his eyes, hands gripping tighter to the duvet. “This…oh man, this is great!”

There was no stifling the easy laughter that escaped from Ciaran as the other began to ramble. His nerves were adorable really, but at the same time? He kinda wanted to see what other noises he could get from the younger male. Easing him through the nerves to get to the better side of this whole engagement might take a little while, but the work definitely seemed worth it. “Really? Pretty sure they just give us all the same beds. Must just like mine better.” A breathy chuckle, even as he began his trail of kisses.

And that was definitely the right spot to aim for. He felt the way the other practically jumped against his stomach, smirking against the skin. Well, at least he knew one place to aim for. Tongue working over the bud, free hand lifting to thumb slowly at the other. “Sensitive here, huh? Good to know.” Slow words, nearly breathed against the hardening nipple beore delivering just a graze with his teeth. 

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7x16 Intimate Violence

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getcrvnched‌:

“no catch. I genuinely like helping people feel resolved. and it feels nice having these nooks and crannies in my headspace that are private with each of you. something I feel like only I can provide, you know?”

he’s genuine, surprisingly so, if the power was present to detect such a thing. “and if it’s not on a network, I can’t touch it. not without physical contact. so get a tablet with wifi turned off, or some shit. easiest trick? turn on airplane mode. if you want your C, you gotta fuck your I and A.”

Ciaran took a moment to consider further, before nodding his head. Sure, it seemed like a deal that was a little too good to be true, but somebody to just talk about all the crazy people were looking to get resolved seemed like a fun idea. “Well I hope you’re ready for some wild ride. You do not need to know how many people I’ve seen doing things no person should ever see.”

“Gotcha. Anything too private’s definitely going on there, for my client’s sake’s if nothing else.” Anything other than that was definitely going to be shared. And maybe a few funny pictures. Just maybe. “How many cat memes do you have to deal with daily?”

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Touch Meme

Send a symbol to have your Muse touch my Muse in a certain way and see how they react!

➟ Pull on their hair/clothing ➡ Smack dat ass ➢Grope them ➣ Slap their hand away ➤ Punch/Slap/Assault them ➥ Rub their back ➧ Massage their shoulders ➨ Put their hand between mine’s legs ➚Tickle them ➙ Pinch them ➛Poke them ➜ Play with mine’s hair ➝ Feel mine’s heartbeat

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smckefilledlungs‌:

“Trust me, if I was wanting to break the ice with everyone around here by doing something brazen like streak through the halls I would have, at least, had the forethought to make sure my room wasn’t locked.” Rex replied back with a subtle smirk. It was hardly anything compared to the others, especially since everything about this encounter was embarrassing, but at least he was able to relax some. Even though the man was teasing him, he could tell he was just being playful. “Thank you,” he added on as he visibly relaxed more; his shoulder’s dropping and losing tension at the prospect of potentially being able to borrow some clothes until he could get back into his own room.

“If I’m being honest? I don’t care how you do it, but if you’re able to get the door unlocked then I’ll be in your debt.” Rex wasn’t the type to judge someone for their extra set of skills. One of his students taught him how to use a jimmy to break into his own car one night after locking his keys inside. What people did with those talents was their own business, but if they were using it to help him? Why would he look down on them for that?

“It’s funny you mention that. At the university I’m on the younger side of things among my fellow professor’s, so being the oldest– or one of the oldest new recruits– is definitely taking some getting used too. I’ve got a feeling it’s going to take a while for that though, especially if the kids are prone to pull pranks like this.” He joked as he moved down the hall towards the other. “–I appreciate the concern, but I was genuine in that remark. It might not look good to be that desperate but… that’s better than dealing with me getting upset.” He mumbled. “So yes; if someone wanted money, or for me to clean their room for them, or anything along those lines I would have done it. Why? What do you think some of the guys around here would have asked for? In fact– you’ve offered to help but you haven’t mentioned what you want in return either…”

“But who says the people you were trying to break the ice with would’ve left your door unlocked once they figure out what you were doing, hm? Not that hard to figure out who happens to be rooming where.” It’s easy to match the smirk that hinted at the other’s lips, glad that the other man seemed more than capable of telling that he was playing. A lot of the people aorund here were wound so tight he couldn’t even crack a joke without it somehow backfiring or coming across as rude. New guy seemed like he got it though, which he was definitely thankful for. This situation would just be boring if not. 

“Just make sure your roommate doesn’t kick my ass when I break in and we got a deal. Not that he’s likely to hear with that music going but still, bad luck happens.” And he’d been lucking out a lot recently which was never a good sign for somebody with his particular skill set. As the other made his way down the hall toward his own door, he nudged it further open to give the other space to walk in, and not fighting the urge to offer a wolf whistle in passing. Flashing a grin afterwards, and waiting to listen to the other talk.

“They seem like a good bunch, really. I’ll give ‘em that. The pranks stop pretty quickly once you start showing off what you can do, and you get that wonderful sense of camaraderie that everybody seems to like.” He’d met plenty of decent guys so far, a couple of ‘em sticking out, but that was definitely a thought for another time. Instead, he made his way over to his dresser once the other was in. Snagging out a pair of sweats, he was quick to toss them toward Rex. “I mean, you’ve got the basics there yeah.” A snort after a moment. “Although depending n how lonely they’ve been, you’d probably get a few propositions as well. A handy, maybe.” Okay yeah, now he was definitely grinning a little too much for his own good. “Nah, mate, don’t worry. Room’s already taken care of, I don’t really like letting anybody else touch my ride, so can’t get you washing my car, and money’s not a problem. So yeah, pretty sure that covers most of what I could ask for. Besides, I got one hell of a view, seem’s reward enough.”

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smckefilledlungs‌:

He almost cursed. Stepping out of his shower stall to see that his clothes and his towel had been taken was almost enough to earn a frustrated dammit from Rex… but rather than giving into the anger, and the way it made his chest tighten, he forced himself to calm down and keep his head level. It wasn’t easy, but he knew he had too or he might loose control.

Using his hand to cover himself, he moved through the communal bathroom– thankful that it was fairly empty at the moment– until he managed to find a small hand towel. It wasn’t much, but at least he was able to cover his front to allow for some modesty as he hurried down the halls back to his room; and then he almost cursed again. He could hear music playing in the room which meant he’d finally been assigned a room-mate… but their door was locked; and his key was in the pocket of his clothes that were taken. 

Pressing his forehead against the door, leaving his back completely exposed to anyone passing by in the halls, he tried to knock a few more times before finally giving up. Turning with a frustrated sigh, a curse was about to jump from his lips as he began to give into his emotions, only for him to swallow it back down as he saw someone staring at him. “It’s not what it looks like?” He mumbled in defense of himself with a wavering, nervous tone that made him hard to believe. “I think it’s some kind of prank? You know, mess with the new guy because he’s old? Can you– can you help me out here? I’ll do anything… just help me out please.”

It’s, well, pretty safe to say it wasn’t exactly the view he’d been expecting when he headed out from his own room, but there was no way he’d say that it was a bad one either. He already had the distinct feeling that there were much worse views that he could be greeted with. So, dude in what barely counted as a towel, wandering the hall looking like he’d been on the receiving end of a bad high school prank? Totally within what he’d consider ‘normal’ for this place.

“So you aren’t streaking down the halls, only to regret it halfway and grab that tiny bit of fabric in the hopes it covers you up? Because trust me mate, we’ve all been there. Seem’s like a good idea at the time and then nope.” It was pretty plain to see that Ciaran was just teasing lips quirked up in to a grin as he instead turned back a little to nudge the door behind him wider opened and inclined his head. “Come on, probably got something that’ll fit. Then I can probably get the door open but you won’t need to know how I know how to pick a lock.”

Breaking and entering was still technically frowned on when you were a private investigator. You just learned how to sweet talk your way out of trouble.

“You managed to beat me out for oldest new recruit as well, so that’s one thing I gotta be thankful for I guess. Although you really might want to watch it with the ‘I’ll do anythings’. Some guys around here will take the piss.” His slang was definitely something he was still working on. i mean, some blokes will take you up on it, but probably not how you were thinking.”

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frcstherc‌:

“Not that it would be a bad thing…I dunno, I kinda, when you had me pinned and were just, being all in charge, I kinda liked it, Ciaran. Is that…weird?” He shyly looked to the ground, then back to Ciaran, holding the other’s hand in his. He stroked his thumb over the back of the older man’s hand before pulling away, slowly removing the shirt like he had been asked. His erection was still evident against his shorts, though now he felt less anxious about it. 

Collapsing backwards onto the bed, he got himself comfy, taking some deep breathes as he watched Ciaran, eyes full of lust and a hint of anxiety. This was something he had only dreamed would ever happen, ever since he knew that he liked men. Since he was afraid to watch porn in his room in case his father ever stumbled upon it, most of his masturbating had been from imaginations from his own head. Now since being here, some of those dreams had face, one being Ciaran’s and now that dream was becoming a reality.

An easy laugh escaped from Ciaran’s lips at the other’s question, fingers quickly lacing with the younger’s for a half beat. “Not weird at all. Just means you might like following orders, or somebody taking control, a whole lot of things. You got all the time in the world to figure out what makes you hard, and I happen to like the idea I get to help with that.” A shift of his leg, to nudge at the other’s obvious tent, before the other did as he’d instructed.

The Irishman allowed his gaze to roam over the other for a few moments, just taking in the view, before tugging his own shirt off. Tossing it to the side, and sliding his way on to the mattress, between Matthew’s legs. He started at the hem of the other’s shorts, lips brushing against the fabric, and then beginning to trace his way higher, until he found one of his nipples. Tongue swiping against the sensitive bud, aiming to get a read on sensitive or not.

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frcstherc‌:

“I mean, we’ll see. I honestly do feel comfortable around you, Ciaran, I trust you to be my first.” He kissed him again. He loved the taste of the other’s lips, savouring them as he slid his hand up to rest on the other hero’s cheek. Groans and moans, still vibrated out his lips as the other played with his length until finally he was concealed again or at least as best he could. “I’d be happy for that. Now, I feel…being my first, should be somewhere cosier. You get me?”

It didn’t take too long to get back to the dorms and straight to Ciaran’s room. Thankfully his dorm mate was out and so, they had the room to themselves. As soon as the door was opened, Matthew felt the urge to take the lead again and he was already pressing his lips against Ciaran’s, pushing the door closed behind him as they moved further into the room. “So, where should we start?” 

“I’m glad, would hate to feel like I was pressuring you in t this or something.” He kept his tone easy still, smiling in to each kiss they shared. It was fun, really, and more than just of an ego boost to know he was still attractive to a guy this much younger than him. Not that he ever really let his ego shrink. He had a lot going for him. The gorans and moans were perfect in his eyes, and he planned on getting his fill of them throughout the night.

Once they were in his room, he was pleasantly surprised when Matthew closed the space to kiss him this time knowing he’d instigated pretty much all of the other ones so far. Hand’s easily gripped the younger heroes waist as they kissed, grinning a little at his question. “How about you go hop on the bed, and lose the shirt while you’re at it?” He pulled back, long enough to cast his gaze over the other’s frame once more, before dropping a hand tog rip him through his shorts. “I can take my time now I’ve got you away from possible prying eyes.”

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frcstherc‌:

Now that he had confessed his thoughts to Ciaran, he felt some what more, relaxed. Talking really did help it seemed and he smiled softly to the irishman, even as he moved his arm to hold him, Matthew taking that moment to take in the other’s scent. “That makes sense. Start with one thing and then let it progress from there and yeah, I’ve made up my mind. I want it to be you.” A hand moved to press on Ciaran’s chest and his head lent in to steal another kiss. This time he was taking the initiative. Feeling the hand, now wrapping around his erection, he couldn’t help but moan into the kiss, his body jerking a little. “Maybe…we should just do it here then.” The thought of people seeing him…like that had came to mind now, though, being on a bed would be comfier. “No no, let’s go. Your room okay?”

It was definitely a relief to see Matthew relaxing a little after talking about it. Why people thought sex was just dirty talk and grunts was beyond him. That didn’t help anybody, not until you at least had some kind of base line to go off of. “Well then, I’m honoured you decided I get to do that. One day. Probably not today. No need to rush in to it.” He was more than happy to meet the other’s kiss, fingers growing a little firmer on hte other’s length, squeezing slowly just while they kissed, and eventually tucking the other back in to his shorts when they came to the conclusion to head off. “Maybe save some fun in the training room for another time.” He was happy enough to give the other future attention as well. Pushing himself to his feet, his own shorts were bulging, but he knew he could coax it to a more subtle position easy enough. “Yeah, my room should be free. C’mon.” He was quick to start leading the way, shutting the room down as they left.

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frcstherc‌:

His cock twitched now that attention was being paid attention to it and Matthew found himself sweating a little. He chewed on his lips as he listened to Ciaran’s words. The accent certainly turning him on more. “Okay…I am….nervous. I sorta…I mean…I’m a virgin. This is really all new to me. Is…is that okay for you? I mean, I really want it to happen and who better than you. You are kind, stunning…I want this. Though…maybe, on a bed than the floor of the training room…unless you want to do it here.” Now with his hands free, he propped himself up using his arms, to look better at Ciaran.

Okay, in his defence, the fact the other twitched just from a look had him laughing. Not at him, but a sign he was relaxed right now. Happy. Of course, once Matthew began to explain why he eemed to be overwhelmed, running on autopilot, it made sense. Eyes focusing on his fellow protege’s again as he kept listening, nodding a little after a few moments. “How about we focus on a first rather than your entire first today, yeah? I’m flattered you’re willing to lose it to me, and I will if you’re sure that’s what you want, Matthew.” A shift this time, arm wrapping around Matthew’s back to hold the other, just for a few moments. “But I don’t want you makingt hat decision just because I’ve got you all hot and hard. I can take care of this without going all the way today. You don’t have to do it all at once, you can have some fun first before then, if it’s what you want.” As he spoke, he slid his free hand to curl loosely around the other’s throbbing length, thumb grazing over it’s head. “And we can take this to a bedroom, but you’re the one walking through the base with a raging erection.”

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frcstherc‌:

This was really happening. Someone was going to be touching him like that. His heart was racing, his sounds of whimpering just increasing as he let the older male do what he wanted with him. Both his hands were closer together now, above his head but still held down, Matthew wondered what it would be like to be tied up. If it felt like this, then he needed to try it sometime. Then before he knew it, his shorts were pushed down, his erection springing out to attention. All 9″, he knew that cause he got curious and measured it. “Yes, sir.” He uttered, gulping again. Was now the best time to say he had never done this before? That he was still a virgin?

A low whistle escaped from Ciaran as soon as the other’s lengthy cock was revealed, gaze lifting to meet Matthew’s eyes again for a moment. He was trying to get a read on him, but he was making it difficult. It was easy enough to pick up on his racing heart, h was obviously turned, on, but there were extra nerves there. “Talk to me, Matthew. Porn makes it seem like all you can do is dirty talk, otherwise it’s weird, but trust me. Going forward? Talk. So come on, tell me. What’s on your mind, right now.” As he spoke, he released Matthew’s hands. If he wanted to be tied p, he could tell him. If he wanted more space, less space, he could. He just needed to hear how he was before he pushed this further.

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frcstherc‌:

Feeling Ciaran now shift so that he was now lying on him rather than straddling him, Matthew whimpered, feeling the other’s weight pressing down on his erection that just seemed to get harder. He closed his eyes as he continued to kiss the older man, hands still pressed either side of his head. Hearing Ciaran speak, offering to take care of it for him, Matthew gulped and his cock twitched in his shorts. “S…sure?” His voice sounded unsure for a minute. He was scared for sure but he swallowed his fear and uttered. “Go for it, sir.”

The whimper that escaped from Matthew was practically music to his ears, the added pressure obviously getting a rise from the other hero. Hell, he could feel the other twitching in his shorts, prompting his own arousal. But, this was’t about him. Maybe some other time, for now? All he wanted was to give Matthew something that would be memorable. Give him a much needed ego boost, let him know it was okay to want, and to do things. Shifting a little, he shifted until both of Matthew’s hands were held by one of his own, so that the other could slide between their bodies. A smile, another slow kiss, before he was pushing the fabric of Matthew’s shorts down, enough to free his length. “Look at that. Enjoying yourself?”

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frcstherc‌:

Matthew knew that he needed to let himself go. Be more confident and know that sure he may not be good right now but he could get better with practise and Ciaran certainly wanted to help him with that. Ciaran was also right, there were others here also figuring things out, so it wasn’t like he was on a boat on his own. Having the older man on him still, pressing him down and feeling the other’s tongue more now, the young hero could feel himself getting excited. Getting hard just at the way the other was being slightly possessive over him. Did he like the idea of being dominated? It was seeming that way so far.

Ciaran knew he really didn’t have any right to be doing most of this with the other. He was getting to the age where he should be stopping playing the field and making rash decisions, not encouraging somebody like Matthew to start making the rash decisions. Butt here was no denying the excitement from the situation, especially not once he felt the undeniable pressure of the other’s growing erection. It encouraged another soft laugh from the older male, before adjusting their position. Leg’s closing, instead slotting himself between Matthew’s legs, so he could feel the other’s length against his stomach as they kissed. “I wanna take care of that for you. You okay with that?” A breathy question, eyes practically shining. 

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frcstherc‌:

“Perhaps.” His mind knew were it was going but with his heart racing, he was scared that he was just fantasying something that wouldn’t happen. The younger male let out a soft sigh as Ciaran cleared up what he was meaning and he felt himself beginning to blush. “I…um…I guess I could do that. I can’t promise it will be good though. I’ve only really ever kissed one person before and that was while back…but I mean, I’m fine with that. I do want to kiss more after all. I’m out. I’m proud of it and I need to not be scared.” And with that, he lifted his head to close the gap to press his lips against Ciaran’s lips.

“Don’t put that pressure on yourself.” The response was almost immediate from Ciaran when he heard the other mention that he couldn’t promise it would be good. “Nobodies here to judge you, and nobody gives a rat’s ass how well you kiss when you’re figuring things out. You’re here to learn and I really don’t think that’s just combat. A lot of the guys here don’t even come from earth. Figuring things out is what this place seems to help you do best.” Of course, he didn’t hesitate to return the kiss once Matthew’s lips connected with his own his grip remaining firm even as he gave just a hint of tongue, teasing the younger heroes lips.