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[luqesya]

[queereldritchgalaxyprincess]

happy tgirl tummy tuesday everybody, I just want y’all to know how hot I look in bike shorts

[sunmiyane]

Cheol's noot noot 🤧🤧

[desprate-bi-bbygirl]

Who wants to unzip me? 😈

[merv606]

Terry feasting on Daniel’s cute little titties in Mercy WHAT I WOULD GIVE

A challenge - titty worship is something that I feel I write awkwardly.

Alas, I shall give it a try.

“Terry,” he starts, knowing what the older man is going for.

He doesn’t get the older man’s interest, damn near fascination, with his chest. It’s like a compulsion, he can’t nor does not want or even try to control it, but then again Daniel doesn’t understand Terry’s obsession with him in the first place. That and his seemingly never ending desire and passion, pathological almost, and that is overwhelming even in the best of times and slightly terrifying at the worst of times - how much Terry truly wants Daniel - every single part of him.

Still, Daniel does know he’s in decent shape for his age. Yes, he was always been the smallest guy in the room. It was something he expected and had long since accepted, even now it usually rings true. Downright scrawny until he started finally filling out in his 30’s but he still stayed slender, all straight lines with long lean limbs.

He hadn’t even gained that much weight really, even if some parts are a bit thicker, but there is a softness to his chest.

Not like Terry there is nothing soft about him but Daniel could never be like Terry he will be that broad and never be that jacked - not even close. It’s impossible for him to put on any discernible muscle.

The couple extra pounds he’s put on since being here, have gone to his chest too.

The perfect little handful, Terry calls them.

The only thing he is allowed to, actually.

He knows better than to call them tits or any other lewd slang, for that matter.

One time he had rumbled out, “God, I love your tits sweetheart.”

His jaw still hurts, when he thinks about it, from where Daniel had punched him. His knuckle had split open on Terrys tooth, blood everywhere which had sent Terry into a panic.

After it calmed down though, and he realized his boy was okay, oh how Terry paid for that. Daniel had been pissed, and Terry had been denied his body for an entire week. An eternity for the older man, since being finally allowed to enjoy it openly.

Terry’s been bidding his time with that one though - if can now get his boy to ask him to, “eat my ass,” he’ll get him to call them tits. Eventually. All in due time though. Until then, he contents himself with being allowed to play with said tits.

Pushing them together into little mounds.

Not a lot, but more than there should be - it’s just that the flesh is softer around his nipples.

And god as if the extra flesh clinging to his chest weren’t enough, adding to the plushness, they’re centred by the devastatingly perfect small brown nipples that harden at the slightest stimulation, a few light hairs framing them.

They jiggle slightly when Terry is fucking him.

His nipples plump almost, when they aren’t hard for the older man.

And okay, on all fours they sort of, they don’t exactly hang down, but there’s enough that they sort of point down slightly.

Terry has taken him in front of the mirror like that, and Daniel can see how they move with the motion of the older man’s hips as he fucks him; he refuses to call it sway.

Just like Terry has taken him in front of the mirror with Daniel in his lap, Terry’s cock deep in his ass as Daniel rides him, his back to the older man’s broader front, his large greedy hands griping them and god the amount of Daniel that Terry’s hands take up, not matter where on his body they are.

But the older man’s loves to open his fingers while he’s griping Daniel’s chest, see the hard nubs of his nipples poke though before closing his fingers on him.

Loves flicking his tongue while they’re trapped like that.

But his favourite seems to be face to face, Daniel on his back as Terry fucks him or Daniel in his lap with Terry at mouth level to tease and torment his chest until they’re practically sore, red and swollen from the older man’s arduent love.

Which is how he finds himself now.

In the older man’s lap now, his shirt unbuttoned enough for Terry to get his mouth on those tempting little nubs, aching already from the older man’s mouth sucking and nipping.

“So Sensitive.”

The older man pulls off them only enough to blow on them, thumbs rubbing the stiff peaks, before laving them with his tongue

Thing is they weren’t really, not until Terry got his hands and mouth on them anyway - determined to make Daniel want for Terry’s hands and mouth on his chest as much as Terry wanted his hands in mouth on his chest.

Maybe because Amanda never payed much attention to them, but while it felt nice when she did, it was something he never gave much thought to. Maybe it felt better than Daniel was willing to admit, but with Terry, there is nothing that escapes him, and he doesn’t allow Daniel to hide from even the tiniest truth.

Terry though - Terry does pay attention.

Terry, it seems, is always paying attention to them.

Daniel often finds the older man staring at his chest, the way the fabric falls around the soft outline of them, the little points his nipples make.

They torment him.

Whether during his waking hours or asleep, Terry is thinking of them it seems.

Thinking of the last time he was allowed to taste and touch them, and the next time he can.

He’s asked Terry for undershirts, so they aren’t so pronounced, but it seems to be the only thing the older man is willing to deny him.

“I love how sensitive they are for me…. Because of me.”

Terry loves seeing the changes in Daniel because of him. How he whimpers and moans when Terry is sucking on his plump nipples now, pawing at his plush flesh surrounding them, trying to act like he isn’t pushing his chest against Terry’s mouth to encourage the older man. How he loves the older man inside him; how he comes the hardest when Terry is fucking him open. How Terry has started now, making sure his mouth is on Daniel’s chest when he comes now, cock deep inside his ass. One more way to rewrite his boys to Terry’s preferences.

“God if you only knew how good they taste. It’s no wonder I can’t take my mouth off then … and the noises you make, sweetheart. Fuck you have no idea.”

Sometimes, Terry doesn’t know what makes him harder.

But then he also loves fucking between them. Gets hard just thinking about it, and how it looks when they’ve pushed together for him to fuck, the trail of wet his cock leaves between them. How he’s cover them with lube sometimes - never such a thing as his boy being too wet for him.

Loves coming on then and then rubbing it in after, or licking them clean until Daniel is sobbing with it, pushing his chest into Terry’s mouth, not even trying to hide that he is, unable to deny how good it feels.

Has licked the world’s most expensive scotch off then more times then he can count.

Right now though, he’s riding Terry, facing away. The older man’s thumbs holding his ass open so he can no doubt watch his cock as it moves in and out as Daniel lifts up and down.

The only reason the older man isn’t groping his chest, doesn’t have arms wrapped around him cupping them in large hands as Danny rides just to feel how they move is because Daniel has him flat on his back.

It’s a wonder he’s been allowed to be in this position for this long, but then Terry usually doesn’t start right at the chest, knowing his boy is a bit self conscious (he needed be) about how soft he is there, how how sensitive, Terry knowing his boys needs to be warmed up to it first.

Now is a good time - his boy turned on, working the cock inside him, wanting to come. He’ll be more receptive to Terry’s mouth and hands on his gorgeous tits now.

“Turn around for me,” the older man says.

His boys is generous - so giving to Terry - from how he opens up to take him inside where he’s warm and willing, to his lips wrapped around his cock, to how Terry’s fingers sink into the flesh on his hips.

But these - these cute brown nipples and small tits that fit so perfectly in Terry’s hands and mouth are luscious, and he needs to get his fill.

As if tasting them weren’t enough, the noises it gets Terry, oh those are beyond delicious - like Daniel can’t help it, like he doesn’t know why it feels so good.

Daniel ignores the older man, riding all the harder and while Terry can’t complain about that, he resorts himself all the same.

“I said I want you to turn around, baby.”

“Only if you fuck me.”

“Pillow princess,” he mutters affectionately.

In an instant, and he’ll never get used to how a man of that size can move so fast when motivated (Daniel being his biggest motivation), he’s on his back with his legs in the crook of Terrys arms. The older man leans over him, body eclipsing Daniel’s, the older man watching the movement of those tits he loves so much with each strong flex of his hips, eyes only leaving the alluring jiggle of his plush tits to look at the pleasure on his boy’s face.

Lips on them sucking and biting lightly, Daniel giving up the ghost, a hand gripping the back of Terry’s head.

He tried to tell Terry it does nothing for him, in the beginning when they were learning each other’s bodies, but Terry had called his bluff. “Then why can I feel how tight your ass gets around my cock when I do?!!”

When Daniel had first found out why Terry loves missionary so much, besides the fact the older man preferred to make love, looking into his boy’s eyes as he had them, because he could watch the movement of his chest as he was fucked, he tries to cover himself, but now he just keeps his hands at his sides, griping the sheets or racking bloody paths up and down the broad back.

“Wonder if I could make you come from this …..”

He’s loathe though, for his boy to come when he’s not buried in his ass.

“Touch yourself for me,” he growls, throwing his legs over his shoulders now.

Daniel takes himself in hand, and Terry bats his hand away, and his voice should not sound that fond when he says, “you know what I mean.”

And this, oh how this makes Daniel burn hot with arousal and embarrassment.

Like everything, he can’t hide from Terry and what makes him tick, although Daniel was always destined to tick to whatever beat Terry trained him to, and like some perverted Pavlov’s dog, he had been.

So why try, he thinks. He long since gave up fighting against Terry. There was no point when he knew they’d always end up here. He licks his thumbs, rubbing his fingers against it, getting them wet before bringing them to his nipples, rubbing them.

Still, like Terry knows what makes Daniel tick, Daniel knows what does it for Terry.

Which is him.

But him especially like this.

He plays it up, biting his lip and whimpering, shutting his eyes as he pinches them, pulling at them as he arches up.

Well, he tells himself he’s playing it up but, it’s maybe not as much a ring as Daniel likes to believe.

Terry buries his face in Daniel’s chest, right between the soft flesh as he comes, Daniel bent nearly in half as he fills his ass.

Wet noises as he pulls out, three fingers fucking in instantly, fingering him roughly to orgasm, Daniel pushing his chest together so Terry can lave both of them with attention.

Fingers wet with come as he pulls them free rub his red and swollen nipples.

Terry sits back on his heels, satisfied with the state of him.

When the time is right, he’ll finally show Daniel those pure platinum nipple clamps he has hidden in the dresser.

Just the thought has him rolling Daniel on his stomach, yanking him back by the hips for round two.

[mangoposts]

did you see about madisdownfall? -🍒🍒

Yes 😯

[cecy83]

[punchh]

[connorsui]

“So, you really mean it when you say you love me, right?”

Satoru’s voice carried a teasing lilt, his gaze shifting between you and the bundle snuggled close to your chest.

You raised an eyebrow, cradling your son with a gentle, protective hold. “Satoru, please, we’ve been married for five years. How could I not love you?”

“Are you absolutely suuuuure?” He pouted dramatically, leaning closer with a mock-serious expression. “Because lately, it seems like you’ve been ignoring me for someoneeee elsee over heree.”

You couldn’t help but laugh at his antics. “Oh really? And who might that be?”

With a theatrical gasp, he clutched his chest. “So you admit it! You’ve been cheating on me!”

You shook your head, amused by his over-the-top reactions. “Satoru, he’s our son,” you said, adjusting the baby in your arms. “Of course, I’m going to pay more attention to him than you.”

The baby’s wide, innocent blue eyes peered up at Satoru as if sensing his father’s dramatics. Satoru’s pout deepened as he looked at the tiny face.

“It’s not fair–,” he said, his voice a blend of genuine complaint and playful jest. “He gets to lay on your tits all day, and I have to settle for... what? The floor?”

The baby cooed softly, adding an extra layer of cuteness to the scene. Satoru glanced from you to the baby, his expression a mix of mock jealousy and affection.

“He knows what he’s doing,” Satoru said with a grin, pointing at the baby.

“Satoru…” you began, trying to suppress your laughter.

Just then, the baby, as if on cue, threw his plush toy directly at Satoru’s face. The toy hit him softly, and the baby giggled, watching with delight.

Satoru stared at his son with a mixture of affection and playful indignation. He pretended to glare, then dramatically pretended to clutch at your chest. “...those were mine first,” he said, holding onto you as if to reclaim his territory.

You laughed, shaking your head. “Satoru, you’re ridiculous!”

Satoru smirked and pulled you close, pressing his cheek against yours. “Well, if you’re going to be all about the baby, at least give me some of that love, too.”

You kissed his cheek, smiling warmly. “You’ll always get your fair share"

Satoru pouted playfully, but his eyes sparkled with affection. “Fine, but I’m expecting you to be on your knees- "

"Satoru ...not infront of our baby"

[simonsslut]

simon who offers you his lap to sit in when there’s not enough chairs at the bar the lot of you are at.

simon whose hand is placed on your lower back to ‘make sure you don’t fall back’.

simon who notices you aren’t focusing on soaps storytelling because you can feel his hand as he slides it closer to your ass.

simon who follows you when you quickly excuse yourself to the washroom.

simon who sits you on the sink and slowly slides his hand up your thigh, moving the fabric of your dress up.

simon who eats you out right there while you tug at his hair and squeeze his head between your thighs but he’s not one to complain, especially when he loves it.

simon who says he isn’t hungry when the squad orders food because he “had something better earlier”.

[queereldritchgalaxyprincess]

it's September 11, the most important day ever, because it's my sweet @stone-r-barbie's 28th birthday. I love you, my sweet kitten (as does our darling, adorable, devoted @wolfiewhiskeybutch. I wish I was with you to celebrate today and give you all the kisses!

[sunmiyane]

His pictures that make my heart flutter (part 1) 💓

[desprate-bi-bbygirl]

❤️❤️❤️

[merv606]

Crack Mercy idea: Terry gets Daniel some lovely pajamas with a button up top…Daniel is restless one night, and waking up, doesn’t realize that the buttons have come undone and Terry can see a lot of his chest and most importantly: his cute little nipples. Daniel wonders throughout the rest of the day once he’s properly dressed why Terry can’t take his eyes off his chest…

Bold of you to assume Terry needs that to happen in order to ogle Daniel’s cute little 🍒🍒.

I mean - those are pretty visable regardless of the garment

😏

Technically the last one isn’t Daniel but I like the picture.

[nottsangel]

cockwarming w rafe but he gives in before reader does?

“just sit still, a’ight? don’t wanna get you all needy f’me right away.“ rafe winks at you, holding your hips firmly to prevent you from moving, seeing who can stay still the longest. you feel so fucking tight around him— the way you’re squeezing him could make him cum instantly, but his ego forces him to put on his best poker face while his blue eyes stare at you intensely.

“you talking to yourself, pretty boy?” you taunt, making him chuckle at your confidence, accepting the challenge as he sits relaxed with you on his lap, knowing he’s going to win regardless. his hands move from your hips to behind his head as he leans backwards with the cockiest smile on his face, gazing up at you.

“i can feel you dripping down my legs, princess, making a fucking mess everywhere, shit.” rafe chuckles before slapping your ass, determined to get you to move first.

“yeah? imagine how good it would feel to thrust up into me right now, im so fucking wet for you.” you whisper the last part as you move your head closer to his ear, causing goosebumps to form all over his body as he feels your hot breath on his skin. he groans as you place soft kisses all over his neck, lightly sucking on his skin, knowing exactly where his sensitive spots are.

“i can feel you so fucking deep inside of me, rafe.” you murmur as you slowly lick from his collarbone to his ear while letting out breathy moans. “don’t… don’t say shit like that.”

he’s so close— so close to pounding into you right there and then. he gradually starts to lose control, his hands moving back to your hips, gripping the skin so firmly that it’s going to leave bruises for days. you continue teasing him, leaving love bites all over his neck and collarbone before gripping his jaw and kissing him passionately, tongues fighting for dominance as he moans into your mouth.

“fuck it.” rafe snaps, forcefully pulling you from his lap and bending you over on the couch, your head pushed into the cushions as he slips back inside of you in one quick thrust and sets an unrelenting pace right away. “i… i win.” you manage to say in between thrusts as he pounds into you, the tip of his cock continuously hitting your cervix. “yeah? we’ll see who’s winning when you can’t fucking walk tomorrow.”

[mangoposts]

same anon who still hasnt sent anything in ab vapes but is the 🍒anon do i need to pick out a new one😭i promise ive been this anon for a while i sent links a WHILEEEE back but i wanna be more active and am scared to come off anon to talk to you. should i let the new person have my emoji and pick out a new one or can i keep it LMFAO

-old 🍒

I can give you a double cherry if you want😭😭 Im sorry i got confused with the emojis but if you want to pick another one you can