Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
Photo
Tyler Posey as Griffin in Sideswiped
8K notes
·
View notes
Photo
Tyler Posey on the After After Show
3K notes
·
View notes
Text
I’m all yours the other man said and Dietrich felt himself warm up with anticipation. Those lips met his waist and his stomach muscles tightened at the warm feel of them, pulsing beneath the touch in anticipation. The other man angled his head and Dietrich curled his lip, teeth gnawing at his bottom lip as the man’s mouth encompassed his shaft. He let out a growl of pleasure, such simple pleasure at just the warmth. Reaching out, his hand tightened slightly against the side of the man’s head, pulling him forward with a coaxing, needy tug.
Stevie let one hand grip the base of the cadet's cock, while his other hand reached around the other males waist and gripped one of his ass cheeks. He moaned softly as he rolled and swirled his tongue around the head of male's cock. He felt the hand at the side of his head and moved with the encouraging tug, taking more and more into his mouth. He let the others cadet's member slide further and further into his mouth until it began to slide into his throat.
15 notes
·
View notes
Text
Dietrich’s jaw clenched as the man got down to his knees in front of him. The slightest touches of his fingers moving up his torso had sent electricity through his nerves and his face so near to him, down in that position. He shifted his stance, letting his hands instead fall down to his side, one finally reaching out to touch the man back, his hand resting on the side of his head. The other mirrored the motion and he bent down, pressing his forehead against the man’s with a small, sultry chuckle. It was a brief motion because in the next moment, he stood tall again and with one hand, he loosened himself from his briefs, exposing himself to the boy in front of him. “This is what I want,” he told him confidently.
Stevie leaned into the touch of the other cadet, enjoying his hand on his head. As the two of them shared a moment he sighed contently with his forehead against the others. Brown eyes watched as the other cadet stood up and Stevie licked his lips. Seeing the other male naked as him he leaned in closer as he spoke. “I’m all yours.” He mused smiling up at the cadet, before kissing at his waist and down to his cock. His lips dragging and pressing up the shaft until they slid over the head.
15 notes
·
View notes
Text
Stevie would not have guessed they would be having this kind of conversation. It wasn’t that he thought all the mentors were like Jagger, he just wasn’t expecting a mentor to be this open with him. “I am, because I wouldn’t want to shoot anyone, Sir. I don’t do competitive, it can bring out not so fun things in people.” Stevie stood his ground when it came to himself. He may have had a submissive nature but he knew who he was.
Stevie chuckled softly as his focus was brought up. “I mean if it did distract to me, I don’t think it would be a problem, Sir.” He added before sighing with chuckle and turning around, his boner in view. “It’s not that I need to jerk off, which I mean I probably will later. I just feel like the focus is on talking. If the focus was something else, I feel like we’d already be busy.”
Stevie gave a playful shrug to the mentor. “I don’t really have much to base anything on here. But I’ll talk to Jagger for sure about what he thinks is best.” He added as he began to scrub his legs looking at the mentor with warmth.
Steam Room at Lunch
@stevie-van-eyken
“You’re sure you would do so bad at paintball Cadet? Giving up even before you’ve had an opportunity to grow into some skills? Tssk, tssk,” Matt said, shaking his head slowly. “Everything around here is competitive though. You’re not going to be able to run away from it.” - “Yeah, of course. That’s what I’m here for. Well that and to put a whole bunch of young men into one shade of camouflage.”
Pump. Pump. Pump. The soap dispenser no matter what base you went to almost always made an aggressive sound. But at least it made the scalp feel nice. That was a pleasant upgrade from making one just feel greasy.
“I had a feeling. But as long as it doesn’t distract you, you know? Look, if you gotta rub one out to me- I won’t feel weird knowing you did it. Try to be as least distracted from my handsomeness as possible, Cadet-” Matt mused. He wasn’t getting hard necessarily but he was a little thicker than when he was soft for sure. He was working at it now, which he wasn’t prepared for but he definitely at least had the training to keep a full boner down.
Matt chuckled. “Counting your chickens again, Cadet. We’ll see what the regular exercises, punishments, etc do to you. I’d recommend asking your Mentor if keeping an exercise journal would be helpful or distracting. Each Cadet is a little different in that regard and some actually come in with fitness goals more than anything else. Yeah, you can *try* but you’ll be on the obstacle course a fair bit more than you’ll see the gym.”
12 notes
·
View notes
Text
“You think Jagger will be mad if he finds us like this? Completely nude and all over one another?” Duncan’s dick twitches at the thought of it. Of what Jagger would say, how he would reprimand them. Or even better, perhaps he’d join them, join his cadets wrapped up in one another’s arms. Their naked bodies tangled and indistinguishable from one another as they slowly grinded against the others bodies. The tip of his dick was leaking now, precum painting Stevie’s abs as he began to slowly rock his hips against the other boys body. His head ducking under Stevie’s chin as he slowly gave kisses followed by suction along the length of his roommates neck and jaw. “Missed you today S… Did you miss me?”
Stevie couldn’t take his eyes off Duncan, this whole week had been Stevie sharing glances with his room mate. He let his hands run along Duncan’s smooth body. “I think he’d punish us, then fuck us.” He murmured softly to the red haired male. Stevie looked down at his abs, seeing the pre cum across them before back up at Duncan. Stevie’s thick cock was hard and nestled between the round cheeks of Duncan. Feeling kisses along his neck and jaw he moaned softly. “You’re the closest thing to family I have here, D. Of course I missed you.” He said softly as his hands began to massage Duncan’s ass.
15 notes
·
View notes
Text
Stevie tried up imagine himself at a paintball game and it didn’t not look good in his mind. “I would do so bad at paintball. Anything competitive like that isn’t my forte unless it’s competing sexually.” He joked as he did appreciate the mentor trying to open his eyes and mind to options here. “Thanks though, I appreciate the idea.”
Stevie was admittedly growing hard whenever he looked at the mentors body. The furry man was extremely attractive to Stevie and seeing water run over his furry body made the cadet a bit more aroused than he probably should be. “Yeah, definitely he kind of guy I’d give my number to or go home with.” He added as he started to clean his chest, keeping his back to the mentor, partially to hide his hard on.
“Thanks I’m not big on cold showers this time of year, so I should be good.” He chuckled as he began to soap up his lower back and his round furry ass. “I mean I think I might look good with a little more weight, maybe get a dad bod?” He laughed as found himself lingering on soaping up his ass. “Obstacle course? I might just stick with an active sex life or try the gym for starters.”
Steam Room at Lunch
@stevie-van-eyken
“Well hey, maybe you’ll find a place for that here. Yeah, like people have a vision of the military but there’s no reason you couldn’t find your way to doing something here. Like seeing if your mentor can figure out paintball trips and things like that. It’s not exactly what you want, but it’s closer than you might get elsewhere,” Matt said thoughtfully, going right to solutions more than anything else.
“Yeah? Thanks Cadet-” Matt said, preening and doing a little bit of flexing because he was fun and because, given potentially other circumstances, maybe he’d have taken the Cadet to bed. It was a maybe but the power structure of it made it a line for him in so many ways. Still, it was obvious there was an attraction there and depending on who his Mentor was…
“Don’t let your water be too cold. Too cold sends your body into shock after a steam Cadet. Potentially rookie mistake, okay-” Matt said, leaning his head back. His hand absentmindedly ran down his body and he just barely caught himself before he was playing with himself just a little. Move onto the soap- he transmitted to his brain and he did just that. Just in case.
“We’ll see how that luck handles the stress of military school. You may end up packing on the pounds or skinny as a rail. There’s a way to do it and to keep measure of yourself you may find you get into. Some do, some don’t,” Matt shrugged. “For me, obstacle course is really the best bet. Keeps you limber.”
12 notes
·
View notes
Text
Stevie was imagining himself on a large Christmas tree and he definitely would be more creative than a flag. “I love drawing and painting, playing with paints and colours.” He answered as he stepped into the showers with the mentor. He respected the other man and went to one away from his. “Well you’re definitely physically my type, and you built it really well, Sir.” He laughed softly as he turned on the water at his faucet, letting it run down his body with a relieved sigh.
“Thank you, although I just got lucky with genetics and not eating a lot of junk.” He explained to the mentor as he ran his hands across his buzzed head. It felt nice when it was freshly done. He listened to the mentor explain what he meant and he chuckled. “That makes more sense to me now, Sir.” He added as he began to soap up his body, starting with his back and shoulders.
Steam Room at Lunch
@stevie-van-eyken
“Fit in an art school background though? What did you favor art wise, Cadet?” Matt asked. “Hey, we’ll see if you think it’s so sweet when you’re thirty feet up in the air stringing christmas lights to resemble an American flag,” he said with an amused grin.
“Alright Cadet. I believe you then-” Matt said, deciding to believing him because what the hell.
“Thank you. I built it myself,” Matt grinned cheekily as he turned on his nozzle and tested it out to make sure it wasn’t at least ice cold. “You’re not bad to look at yourself. Kudos-” he acknowledged. Another time, another place- maybe. But certainly not welcome week. Nope.
Matt chuckled. “Ah, you never had to live in a world without it. It’s an expression Cadet. Hilton used to be the ritziest place to stay this side of the Ritz. And uhh comm wouldn’t usually pay for it so you paid for the privilege but there were some good ones-” Matt said fondly, whistling slightly to himself as he got under the spray.
12 notes
·
View notes
Text
Dietrich smirked at the compliment, confidence in the way he tipped his head to the side, eyeing the man’s face in front of him. He’d come closer, hands on his hips and kept in his stance, hands folded behind his back, but his hips swayed forward in a small show of desire. “And now?” he asked, tipping his head in coy curiosity, not oblivious to the fact the man was naked in front of him. “What will you do?”
Stevie’s fingers kept softly running up and down the other mentors sides, feeling the smooth skin. Touch was always a big thing for Stevie, whether being touched or touching someone else. He felt the way the other swayed his hips towards him and Stevie smiled towards him. “Anything you want.” He said softly before sinking to his knees infront of the almost nude male and nuzzling his face into the underwear clad crotch.
15 notes
·
View notes
Text
Jagger blinked as he listened to what his cadet said, “Look, you can sleep with whoever the fuck you want. Just don’t do it out in the open or in this room” he rolled his eyes as his hand rested on the small of Stevie’s back. “You better be a good boy” he practically grunted, proud of how submissive the boy was already. There wasn’t much work for him to do to get the other male to be submissive to him and he loved it. “You serious?” he asked, regarding Stevie saying he had done this whole buzzcut thing before. “What did I do to deserve you?” he hummed under his breath as his hand palmed the other’s toned cheeks, “Usually you cadets bitch and whine about the buzzcut” he praised the boy, “Maybe I’ll have to reward you” Jagger smirked.
Stevie raised an eyebrow towards Jagger as he clarified what he expected of him. “Okay, but this is now my home too. I want to be able to feel at home.” He admitted looking down for a moment. He wasn’t trying to be defiant he was just being honest with his mentor. He was happy though to hear how pleased Jagger seemed with him for being open to the buzz cut and having experience with it. “I mean it’s a good experience for a new dom and sub, fresh start, new bonding.” He explained to Jagger before he brought up a reward. “For what, Sir? Being able to be turned on by getting buzzed?”
15 notes
·
View notes
Text
Stevie nodded along with what the mentor was saying. He didn’t like it, he didn’t really like here if he was being honest, but it was better than the alternative. He smiled to the mentor though as he brought up giving Preston a chance. “I come from an Art school background, this is not the place where I really fit in, Sir. But that’s sweet of you, Sir, thank you.” He replied respectively to the man.
Stevie chuckled before sighing softly towards the mentor. “It wasn’t, I like showering with people, having the company of someone, Sir. It doesn’t have mean sex and fucking, just having that shared time.” He explained to older male as he removed his own towel revealing his own body, his chest wasn’t all that hairy, but Stevie’s crotch and ass was covered in thick hair. “But you do have my favourite body type, Sir.” He admitted as he leaned against the wall.
He smiled at the explanation about why he’d have to wait to earn his name with the mentor. “I’ve never stayed at a Hilton, Sir. I’m more of an Airbnb boy.” He explained to the mentor as he kept his focus on the man’s face. From what he saw before in the man’s body he did want to explore it, but that wasn’t the mood that had been set.
Steam Room at Lunch
@stevie-van-eyken
“Well of course you do. That’s the whole point. You think I didn’t wanna do PT buck ass naked at times? But such is life and black PT meshies,” Matt said with a shrug. “You know, each mentor gets to pick out their cadet uniforms. So maybe your mentor will give you something with flair. Not too much flair of course, but flair nonetheless. You’ll just have to wait and see.”
“I don’t know you well enough to know if you’re a hippie or not,” Matt said. “You’re just showing your age. You know, I don’t just know stuff about the military. I saw a lot of Europe. I know a lot of things. Let Preston surprise you, hmm? If you’re bored by christmas, I’ll make sure you get on tree decoration duty. Alright?”
“Mmhmm- suuuure you didn’t mean that sexually, Cadet. Suuuure you didn’t. I know what I look like- let’s not be silly now,” he said good naturedly as he found a bench nearest to the showers to drop his towel in. Matt really didn’t mind being naked. It was part of the experience and life. It could be erotic but in this case, he wasn’t really letting himself feel that.
“Because you haven’t earned it until after welcome week has ended Cadet. You’re still just kinda halfway to there. That, and real Basic training it lasts almost a month until nobody’s riding your ass. This is actually like the Hilton comparatively,” Matt said. Yeah and his body wasn’t bad to look at. He figured the Cadet deserved *something* to look forward to potentially later in life.
In any case, unless you had a soap you really loved, the shower nozzles (open, no individual stalls) were four in a row on each side with soap dispensers between each. One nozzle was lucky sure but if you thought Matt was taking any other, you certainly hadn’t been paying attention.
12 notes
·
View notes
Note
How does it feel knowing that more than one mentor wants to bend you over?
“More than one? Who else wants to bend me over? I mean this isn’t an open invite but kinda is?”
0 notes