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[jam2go]

this is what gamedev is all about

[ Track: Drifting Away - Lange ]

[fallinallincurls]

hotttt hot hot!!

blurb idea: tyson wants to golfing with you despite your protests and he’s lucky you love him so much so you let him drag you along but not without some tricks up your sleeve. you’re a total tease not wearing any panties underneath your short golf skirt and you’re bratty and push tyson’s buttons until he can’t take it anymore and guides you back to the clubhouse to fuck you in the bathroom

This has been in my drafts half finished for three years omg. After answering the other request I felt inspired to have a look at some old ones... I am so sorry to whoever requested this that it took so long, you've probably forgotten it by now if you're even still following and all that. ANYWAYS here's some tyson jost smut! NSFW under the cut (and a little over the cut too) Words: 1,4K

Tyson could feel his cock hardening as you hand him your lacy panties, the innocent look you're trying to give him doesn't quite hide your smirk. During your quick bathroom break, you'd come up with a plan to hopefully make your day more fun for yourself.

Tyson had managed to convince you to tag along to golf with him, despite your protests. Even though you had tried to be openminded once you got here, in the end you'd been right – you really didn't like golf, no, you hated it actually. The only positive thing was that Tyson looked incredibly hot, but ultimately even that became a negative thing because now all you could think about was him and how good his hands looked wrapped around the stupid golf club. And how his biceps looked in his tight t-shirt and how his pants perfectly showed off his thighs and butt. So, you thought it was only fair of you to even the playing field.

"What do you think you're doing?" he quickly shoves the lace into his pocket before anyone sees.

"I'm not doing anythi-".

"Don't even try to act all innocent right now" he warns you.

You press your thighs together at his tone, your plan was already working, and you couldn't wait until you finally got what you wanted out of him.

"Just trying to make your day as torturous as mine has been so far" you bite back.

"Is that so?".

"Mhm".

He scoffs, "right, if you think I'm gonna give you what you want you're wrong, baby."

"Wanna bet?" you look down at his obvious bulge, knowing he's trying to convince himself more than he's trying to convince you.

--

It didn't take long for you to realize that you'd underestimated his willpower a little. While the best-case scenario would have been him dragging you right back to the clubhouse right after you'd given him your panties, you knew it wasn't likely. But it had been over an hour now. You'd been rubbing his thigh as he drove the golf cart, but he brushed your hand away if it crept up too high. You'd been bending over a little extra as it was your turn to take a shot – but all he'd done was correct your posture.

You huff out, as you take the golf club Tyson hands you. Tyson's been clear enough now that nothing's happening, so you give up on the games and just think of all the pointers he's given you on how to stand. You spread your feet just right, hold the club the way you're supposed to, you don't bother to bend down any further than you need to this time. You're about to take a swing as Tyson steps up behind you.

"What is it this time?" you frown.

"Uuuh, your- your feet are too far apart" he tries.

"No, they're not" you look down.

"Yeah, they're supposed to be like this" he puts his hand on your thigh to guide your foot closer to the other, barely moving it.

"Wow, Tyson, thank you" you say sarcastically, "I'm sure my shot's gonna be great now that my feet are half an inch closer together". You turn around to look at him, only to find him blushing like he's been caught in a lie. "Are you sure you didn't just want to feel me up?" you tease.

"Pfft, no".

"I'd be fine with that, you know – feel free to put your hand up my skirt".

"Babe" he groans.

"No, seriously, I'd love for you to feel how wet I am right now"

"Shh" He looks around, as if to check if anyone heard you, even though there's no one nearby. Turns out you've been reading him all wrong, he's been coming up with excuses to touch you all along. You turn back around, making sure to exaggerate your incorrect pose again. He shakes his head at himself, knowing it was only a matter of time before you got what you wanted. He can't help but laugh a little as he steps up behind you again. "There you go baby, that's it" you say as his hands are on you again. He breathes out as his forehead lands on your shoulder, his willpower finally crumbling.

"You're driving me crazy" he kisses your shoulder, his hands moving up to grip your hips, pressing himself against you to show you just how crazy you've driven him. You bite your lip, sinking into his body – "please, Tyson".

"Fuck, okay, let's go".

--

Tyson lifts you onto the countertop in the bathroom, he pushes your legs further apart before his hand pushes your skirt up to bunch around your waist. "Hold it there for me, babe" he waits for you to grab the fabric before he brings his fingers down, running them over your clit and down to your enrance. He kisses you to catch your moan in his mouth as he starts to tease you.

"This what you've been wanting?" he speaks against you mouth as his fingers circles your clit. You shake your head, "no".

"No?" he removes his fingers, making your grab his wrist to guide him back again.

"I mean, I want more".

"Oh, so you want this?" he pushes a finger into you making your toes curl. Your brain goes fussy, making you stutter as you answer him. "N-No, I want your cock".

"Yeah?" He removes his finger, slipping it into his mouth to clean it before he unbuckles his belt, and unzips his pants. Before he's pushed them down you pull his cock out, bringing him closer to you. He grips your thighs, sliding you to the egde of the counter as you guide his tip to where you need him. He pushes in slowly with a groan, swearing under his breath as you wrap your legs around him.

"'m really not gonna last long" he hides his face in your neck, you feel his breath against you as he grips your skirt tight, taking a moment to collect himself. "That's okay" you say, brushing your hand through his hair, scratching his scalp. He kisses your neck before leaning back to look at you.

His thumb finds your clit, shaking his head to say it's not okay – "gotta make you come first". His hips stay still as his free hand goes to push your top up. Taking the hint, you remove it for him along with your sports bra. His lips kiss your newly revealed skin, before he wraps his mouth around your nipple.

You can't help but move your hips as you feel yourself get closer, your head tilts back with a moan but Tyson wraps his hand behind your neck before your head hits the wall, pressing your forehead against his. "There she is" he murmurs, letting you fuck yourself on his cock.

His brows furrow, and he closes his eyes, "fuck- baby rub your clit for me, can you do that?" desperation drips from his words. You nod, moving your hand down to replace his. The second you do, both his hands grab your hips before he thrusts into you hard.

"Please tell me you're close" he begs you as he sets his pace.

"It's ok, baby" you say, meaning yeah I'm close, but I can tell you're closer.

"No- god, you feel too good" his fingers dig into your skin, trying to hold on to his control.

"Please".

He's a mess, shaking his head, stuck between not wanting to come before you and not being able to stop fucking you.

"I need you to come for me, Tyson".

"Fuuck-" his hips snap into yours, his control slipping away, you feel him pulsing inside you as he fills you up. His hips start to move slower, but he's still hitting deep inside you. You let yourself watch him, as you bring yourself to the edge. You feel yourself clench around him just as his hips stop, his eyes open just before yours close. He holds you close as your orgasm runs through your body, hiding his face in your neck, moaning from how sensitive he is.

You can't help but let out a giggle as you come down, your legs feeling like jelly as you unwrap them. His hands move down to squeeze you thighs as he breathes out a laugh himself. He goes to pull out

"Hey, careful" you warn him.

"Hmm?" he raises a brow in confusion.

"Don't get cum on my skirt" you clarify.

"So, you'll walk around with no panties under this skirt, but god forbid you get cum on it".

[miapcain]

Playable character prototype for work!

[blacktabbygames]

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This moment right here… THIS..

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[austinbutlerslovers]

Austin Butler the man that you are❤️‍🔥

[lobotomy-lady]

this has all got to be a psyop right

[jam2go]

It’s still so wild that we have raytraced reflections now.

I don’t think game visuals/effects have really made the most of them yet.

[song: Ghost Data - Aromatheraphy]

[eyes-above--the-waves]

Fewest games to 500 assists:

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[gunsatthaphan]

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