#boysofcharm

[indiemcn]

@boysofcharm​

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This was something of the ultimate payback, Ethan had been so smug - making him wait - refusing to let Josh so much as touch himself in a bid to get him to do his homework. It had worked, but getting Stiles in bed was payback. His ass was tight, and with the other boy’s legs draped over his shoulders, Josh drilled into him. Thrusting his hips back and forth as he smirked down at the other’s flushed cheeks. “You like that Stiles?” Josh asked, he pumped again, burying himself balls deep inside of the other. “Say my name Stiles, moan for me.”

[legendaryxheroxking]

23A (wildcard)

23A

It was almost embarrassing. Theo had gone from trying to destroy the pack, to basically becoming the slut of the pack. After his defeat and Liam bringing him back from hell, Scott had allowed him a spot in the pack under one condition...He was the bitch of the pack. He was at the very bottom, and if anyone had any ‘sexual frustration’ they wanted to take out on him? It was Theo’s job to make sure they were satisfied. Which was how the boy found himself in the other man’s lap, unable to stop the whimper from escaping his mouth as that hand slipped underneath the tight jeans and briefs to grope at the round globes of his ass. It had been a pack meeting tonight, and Theo had been passed around by a few of the guys. He was currently in the lap of someone, but he couldn’t even get a good look at them before they were attacking his neck and ass. Derek? Scott? Stiles? Theo didn’t know...But with how it was feeling? He also currently didn’t care. “F-Fuck...Can’tbelieve I agreed to this...” Theo moaned.

[flannelcvre]

open to: @boysofcharm​ plot: stiles and derek haven’t seen each other in years and suddenly come across one another in a gay bar

STILES HAD FREQUENTED THE LOCAL GAY BAR as of late . it had been years since caitlin had inquired of his sexuality , and stiles had truly began to consider how exactly he felt toward the same sex . it had been a defining moment in his life — one that he was truly grateful for . he had made an effort toward exploring his sexuality since then . after a vodka-pineapple or three , stiles recognized a hulking figure leaning against the bar . the familiarity took him by surprise . is that ? it can’t be . . . approaching with caution , stiles gently grasped the man’s shoulder . when he turned , stiles was greeted by none other than derek hale . with a complete look of shock on his face , he immediately removed his hand from his shoulder . . . they had been there before , and stiles wasn’t about to get his arm ripped off . “ i — uh . . . derek ? ” with a pause , he inquired of the other , “ what in the hell are you doing here ? ” he shouted over the loud music . it wasn’t exactly graceful , but stiles was flabbergasted . it had been years since he had escaped all the magic bullshit , and he wasn’t exactly prepared for it to come rushing back to him in the form of derek hale .

[fagbxyss]

@boysofcharm​ continued from [x]

              Chad yelped as his big butt was spanked hard by the older man. Anytime they ended up at Owen's house, it was Kaden's idea. But it always ended up being a great time, and Chad wasn't complaining. He moaned out as he felt the older man going back on their cocks and he couldn't wait to see where this night ended up.

              Kaden hissed when his ass was slapped by Owen and he stared down at him, shaking his head. "I don't know how many times we have to spit-roast you for you to understand that we are in charge when we're here. And that's not going to change." He said before grabbing Owen by the back of the head and shoving all of his own cock down the older man's throat.

[ctastrophe]

He thought this looked familiar - this apartment and the occupant. He’d been here before fixing something, although he couldn’t quite remember what, but he’d managed some time alone and had helped to break or at least undo some of the other fixtures as a way to ensure he’d need to be called back. Nothing that would be outrageous, just things of inconvenience. And he had been called back to fix a few of them. “Alright,” he said putting his final touches on a light fixture, “I think you’re good for now.” He looked at the younger male, “that’ll be $250.” Although he had other ways the man could pay he only need ask. And honestly, the things he would do to him and with him had him sort of hoping the other wouldn’t have the money anyway. @boysofcharm​

[mysticiisms]

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      arran had been wandering human lands for a few weeks now, getting accustomed to the strange customs of its inhabitants and meeting new people left and right-- but there seemed to be something inexplicable that drew him to beacon hills every time. after emerging from the sea, he found himself some clothes in a nearby dumpster, oversized rags that hung from his body, clearly not made for his lithe physique. 

        didn’t really have a set goal in mind, just walking around when he noticed someone close to his age walking down the street and into one of the houses-- and decided to follow the boy until he was stood in front of said house. maybe it was the loneliness that came from being away from civilization that drove him into doing stupid things, or maybe it was his lack of knowledge of the human world-- but he soon found himself climbing the side of the house until he could slip into the open window leading to the boy’s bedroom-- a large smirk on his lips as they locked eyes-- sitting by the windowsill like it was the most normal thing to do. 

[wickcdcreations]

@boysofcharm​​ asked: 2b for max + owen meme: m/m smut edition status: accepting

   when he walked in, max knew he needed to have him. he was exactly the hackers type - tall, beefy, and significantly older than the smooth faced twenty something year old. offering to buy him a drink, the two played some pool and making small talk. owen mentioned owning a business down the road and max mentioned working in IT. max was lucky enough to charm the older man and they ended up going back to the others place to make things a bit more intimate.

   now he had the older man on his back, legs spread, and that pretty hole of his on full display. "you look like this is your natural position, babe" max probed owen's hole a bit, teasing him before he did anything further. of course the hacker couldn't control himself for long and within minutes he was balls deep inside owen, fucking him. "fuck." he reached over to grab one of the mans tits and squeeze it with his hand while thrusting deeper inside him.

[menofservice]

@boysofcharm​

"So eager aren't we, hm? That little girlfriend or boyfriend of yours not good enough August? Always having to come find me instead" Alistair cooed out with a coy grin as he lay sprawled out on the hotel bed as August had paid for an emergency session and all but tossed Alistair on the bed and currently grabbing his legs almost possessively as he ate the red head out like he was a three course meal. Head turned to admire the view, coy grin on his lips and eyes sparkling with mischief as he hummed loudly. Not that he was minding this change of his plans by any means.

“It’s hard not to be eager when you make me promise not to fuck anyone before I fuck you.” August rimmed Alistair with unusual intensity. It had been a long week and his inability to unload his stress into a tight ass had made it all the tougher. “My calls kept going to voicemail. I was beginning to think you were ignoring me.” He pressed his face into Alistair’s big ass and probed his hole with his tongue. “May I undress now?”

[siingula]

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While he did love the idea of winning a bet, it wasn’t unlit he really realized what he was doing that he came up to the larger male and caught the other’s attention while stepping forward. This guy was probably the man of his dreams, a man his young self would’ve loved to fantasize about and drool over. And now he was doing the one thing he never thought he was doing, confronting his fantasy. Walking with enough confidence that he could muster, not looking back at the couple of college girls he considered friends, who loved him for being gay in the first place. Fortunately, they were not the one who lost the bet, that was Lawrence. Clearing his throat, he went up to the bar where the other was sitting, hailed the bartender to get him a beer and leaned in a bit. “Hey so, uh, they dared me to come up to you and ask you out. Believe me, you can definitely say no, if you don’t roll like that. But, my god, you are quite the specimen.”

[hawthxrnerps]

{ @boysofcharm​ wanted Volt.}

             “I’m uh...sorry for that.”

Sometimes Volt’s powers could get out of control during heightened emotions or feelings, with sparks and bolts flying out of him at random if he’s not actively paying attention. Honestly it was a wonder how he hadn’t destroyed all of his cameras and put himself out of business because of it. “I’ll replace it, I swear.” He had no idea of the value of the item his lightning had ruined, but he still felt bad regardless. 

[indiemcn]

@boysofcharm​

“Come on babe, open up.” Teddy called out after he’d knocked on the door for the hundredth time. He was drunk, but that was nothing new. “I said I was sorry.” He repeated once again, he knew that he’d fucked up this time but he didn’t deserve this. This was what Teddy did, he made stupid mistakes, or he let his mouth run away with him, he got into fights, and he pissed the other off. “Come on-” Teddy pleaded again as he rest his head against the frame of the door, his voice softened a bit. It had been a long night for both of them and all Teddy really wanted to do was lay his head against the other’s. “please.” He added, more quietly this time. “If you want me to go I’ll-” he stopped short when the door opened, Teddy’s downtrodden features broadened into a smile. “there you are.”

[comiiical]

@boysofcharm​

Getting late both to the appointment and his own meal, Peter had decided to swung the city instead of walking or running. When he finally landed on the rooftop that he had agreed on, he stopped by the side of the stairs access door, stuck to the wall with his back and feet. He didn’t take the mask off and instead, lifted up enough while he waited for the other to appear, so he could eat his sandwich. 

[vespcrtine]

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Drake was mortified. He wasn’t exactly a big name. Nowhere near big enough to be considered for a movie role, he thought. But he had been proven wrong when the director approached him about a role in the film. He almost never considered acting before that moment, but he knew better than to say no to such a huge opportunity. The book was pretty popular; he knew of it and didn’t pick up a book too often so he figured it at least had a following. He took a flight to the city where filming would commence and problems didn’t start long after. His manager made the mistake of booking his room at the wrong hotel, and Drake wasn’t able to find out until he was in the lobby. He had some money on him, but not even enough to cover one night of the two weeks he originally had planned. And due to the difference In timezones, his manager was fast asleep so any attempt to contact him were futile. He thought hope was completely lost when he saw a familiar face walk through the hotel’s doors: Ethan. He talked to the author a couple times since being casted, hopefully enough for him to be able to do the young model-turned-actor a favor.

“Hi.” He greeted as he approached the older, a smile on his lips to hide the distress he was in. “My team booked me the wrong hotel, it’s like two hours out, and I can’t get anyone to fix it right now. You think I could crash on your room’s couch for the night? I don’t really know what else to do.”

[arthurthefaceless]

@boysofcharm​   ||   plotting call

     Arthur checked his watch quickly when his car zoomed up the long driveway. The mansion looked nice in the bright sunlight, windows glittering and the fountain out front having attracted a few local birds eagerly sipping the cool water. Art liked this place, knew most of it well enough to find his way in the dark. Not a skill he needed, but it was there.      As he parked on the side of the mansion, between the other shiny cars, he looked up the side of the building for a moment to find the room he usually worked in. It was nice, tall ceiling, lots of mirrors. Very classic, like the Everhearts had that flair for the cinematics. Arthur didn’t mind it at all, the small step mr. Everheart always stood on while Art pinned him into new garments actually put him at excellent height for the taller tailor.

     He dragged his suitcase full of textile samples and sketches from his boot and the vehicle beeped into the lock before Art headed up to the main entrance. The door opened before he could even reach for the button to ring the bell, and he was faced with Oscar himself, looking bright and enthusiastic for this first appointment of his own.

     ‘Good morning, mr. Everheart,’ Arthur started, a little bit heated. ‘Do you mind if I come in already? Sorry, the sun is just --’ He gestured at himself, waving a hand to show that having a skin the shade of ink was not ideal in the blazing sun. ‘Summer isn’t my best season.’

[xgiftedgoldx]

@boysofcharm

Now, if there’s one thing that the model was used to, it was being called on for his escort services and he liked to think that, arguably, he was one of the most popular among the talent at the Gifted Gold agency. And sometimes... those that called for him weren’t alone and, frankly, those were his favorite calls. Sex was something he enjoyed, and he enjoyed it the most with multiple men, so having a couple of friends - or a married couple - call for him? It was pretty much perfection.

Standing at the front door of the address he had been given, Daniel waited until the door opened before a small smirk began to tease his lips. “You’ve been expecting me, I’m sure.”

[ctastrophe]

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He looked at the man talking to him nervously. His new home? What did he mean by that? Could he really leave if he wanted to? He whimpered softly feeling the barely there fingers on his shirt. He shuddered a breath as the other said he could go home if he just said. Was that what Hudson wanted? Hadn’t he been trying to find a way to escape his family expectations? Maybe this was his way out. 

His eyes moved around the room slowly until they stopped on two others - maybe a little older than him maybe the same age. What was extraordinary about them - in Hudson’s opinion - was that they were naked and didn’t seem to care who saw. One had the other straddling their lap in the chair, hands roaming his body while lips connected in a heated moment. He thought he saw a smirk on one of their faces, but wasn’t sure. “What...who are they? What do you do here?” Should he probably be asking to leave? Yes. But ever curious Hudson seemed more interested in learning more about this place. @boysofcharm​