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[teddybearspankingoffurski]

[He practically melted at that, pressing a gentle kiss to her lips and taking her to the couch to lay down and snuggle a bit]

"Any suggestions for movies?"

[it was the middle of the day, everything was quiet. Eventually there was a knock at the door. It was soft and sounded familiar.]

- @karen-chasity

[Ted padded over to the door, looking generally a mess. He wasn't expecting any company today, so when he opened the door to see Karen- well he was a bit embarrassed to say the least.]

Oh! Kar- um, hi. What are you, uh, whatcha doin' here?

[teddybearspankingoffurski]

[He sighed like a lovestruck teenager, gently rubbing her back.]

"I didn't really have any plans for the day...so we could just lay around? If you want?"

[it was the middle of the day, everything was quiet. Eventually there was a knock at the door. It was soft and sounded familiar.]

- @karen-chasity

[Ted padded over to the door, looking generally a mess. He wasn't expecting any company today, so when he opened the door to see Karen- well he was a bit embarrassed to say the least.]

Oh! Kar- um, hi. What are you, uh, whatcha doin' here?

[teddybearspankingoffurski]

....

[Ted let out a soft whine as Paul instructed him, knowing he'd have to obey even if he so badly wanted his release- and sure, maybe there was a tinge of jealousy as Paul moved away from him, but that quickly faded away as he realized what Paul was planning. Oh this, this could be very, very fun. Ted took up his position in front of John, running his fingers through the mans hair in an almost affectionate way]

We're gonna ruin you, sweetheart.

@paul-j-matthews

https://www.tumblr.com/john-macnamara/757940100605870080 ...[He smiles, knowing that'll effect both men in the room, and begins moving up and down to put on even more of a show]

@john-macnamara

....

[Ted watched this with growing satisfaction from where he sat on the couch. After a moment of watching the two hottest men he knew grind against each other, he got up and joined them both. He was just a bit taller than John, which was wonderfully convenient because it meant he force him to look up at him. Ted's hand settled on John's throat, not squeezing yet, and he leaned down, lips brushing teasingly against his.]

You better behave for us then, 'kay handsome?

[He let out a low chuckle, free hand coming up to John's mouth, offering up his fingers to be sucked again. He wouldn't kiss him yet, he wanted to keep teasing that.]

Go on, show off for me.

[teddybearspankingoffurski]

[Ted rubbed a gentle hand over Paul's back, soaking up the domesticity of the moment. There was a lot to think about when it came to actually being married- houses and finances, venues and honeymoon spots. But Ted could rest easy, because his fiancé was the most detail oriented person he knew. All of that was probably already worked out in Paul's beautiful mind.]

Paul Matthews, I love you so damn much. Never, ever forget that.

[The statement was mostly a plea for Paul to not leave him even when Ted convinced himself he was going to. Because it would happen, it was an inevitable event and sometimes it made it seem like Ted doesn't care, though it's the very opposite. He cared too much, so much that the very idea that he'd be left alone was an overwhelming fear that hounded him constantly. He just needed his future husband to know that no matter what, he is loved.]

*Paul shivered as he huddled up next to Ted, absolutely drenched from the few seconds they spent in the rain before they were inside the house. Sure, the proposal had been a mess, but it was special and it wouldn't be their proposal if nothing had gone wrong of course. Paul slipped off his no doubt ruined dress shoes and dropped his sopping wet suit jacket to the ground, it was odd not hanging it up, but then again, it was Ted's house so it didn't have a designated place in his mind yet.

He had made sure Peter wasn't at home while he was in the car with Ted just in case they got a bit further than some cuddles, either way he knew most of his freezing wet clothes would have to come off for a little while so he could steal some of Ted's.

He hummed and leaned up to kiss his now fiancé, both of their hair wet and ruined from the horrid weather, though Paul had to admit, he enjoyed the dishevelled look on Ted. He smiled softly as he pulled back, the soft hum of the house very nice now that they were bound by that ring on his finger.*

I love you, Ted Spankoffski.

@paul-j-matthews

[Ted was getting increasingly tired as the night went on, and pulling into his driveway was such a damn relief it almost had him in tears. They came here because Ted knew Paul wouldn't actually relax in his own house, and goddamn this man needed to finally fucking relax.

He leaned into the kiss with a satisfied hum, hands coming up to cup Paul's cheeks. When he pulled away smiling, it genuinely brought Ted so much comfort. He didn't fuck things up forever, because he was smiling, because he loved him still, because he didn't take the ring back.]

I love you too, Paul Matthews

[He gently stroked Paul's cheek with his thumb before giving him another kiss. The ring on his finger was a new sensation, he'd have to get used to that. Though, now that he's thinking about it- Ted pulled back this time, looking fairly curious]

Whose name are we taking?

[teddybearspankingoffurski]

"Much, much better now that you're here"

[He'd really just been bored out of his mind all day, and was dreading going to work the next morning.]

[it was the middle of the day, everything was quiet. Eventually there was a knock at the door. It was soft and sounded familiar.]

- @karen-chasity

[Ted padded over to the door, looking generally a mess. He wasn't expecting any company today, so when he opened the door to see Karen- well he was a bit embarrassed to say the least.]

Oh! Kar- um, hi. What are you, uh, whatcha doin' here?

[teddybearspankingoffurski]

[Ted wrapped her up into a hug, pressing a kiss to her head]

"How're you doin' today angel?"

[it was the middle of the day, everything was quiet. Eventually there was a knock at the door. It was soft and sounded familiar.]

- @karen-chasity

[Ted padded over to the door, looking generally a mess. He wasn't expecting any company today, so when he opened the door to see Karen- well he was a bit embarrassed to say the least.]

Oh! Kar- um, hi. What are you, uh, whatcha doin' here?

[teddybearspankingoffurski]

[Ted practically melted at that, not able to resist letting this sweet as sugar woman into his home.]

"C'mon in then, I'm always happy to have you"

[it was the middle of the day, everything was quiet. Eventually there was a knock at the door. It was soft and sounded familiar.]

- @karen-chasity

[Ted padded over to the door, looking generally a mess. He wasn't expecting any company today, so when he opened the door to see Karen- well he was a bit embarrassed to say the least.]

Oh! Kar- um, hi. What are you, uh, whatcha doin' here?

[teddybearspankingoffurski]

[it was the middle of the day, everything was quiet. Eventually there was a knock at the door. It was soft and sounded familiar.]

- @karen-chasity

[Ted padded over to the door, looking generally a mess. He wasn't expecting any company today, so when he opened the door to see Karen- well he was a bit embarrassed to say the least.]

Oh! Kar- um, hi. What are you, uh, whatcha doin' here?

[teddybearspankingoffurski]

[Ted nuzzled into Paul's hair, holding his fiancé tight against him and taking a long, deep breath. This day had been...a lot, to say the very least. Nothing went the way he thought it would but...at least his fears were proven wrong. Paul wanted to be with him forever- for now at least. And that was comforting enough.]

I love you too, Paul.. you're..the best thing that's ever happened to me honestly

*Paul shivered as he huddled up next to Ted, absolutely drenched from the few seconds they spent in the rain before they were inside the house. Sure, the proposal had been a mess, but it was special and it wouldn't be their proposal if nothing had gone wrong of course. Paul slipped off his no doubt ruined dress shoes and dropped his sopping wet suit jacket to the ground, it was odd not hanging it up, but then again, it was Ted's house so it didn't have a designated place in his mind yet.

He had made sure Peter wasn't at home while he was in the car with Ted just in case they got a bit further than some cuddles, either way he knew most of his freezing wet clothes would have to come off for a little while so he could steal some of Ted's.

He hummed and leaned up to kiss his now fiancé, both of their hair wet and ruined from the horrid weather, though Paul had to admit, he enjoyed the dishevelled look on Ted. He smiled softly as he pulled back, the soft hum of the house very nice now that they were bound by that ring on his finger.*

I love you, Ted Spankoffski.

@paul-j-matthews

[Ted was getting increasingly tired as the night went on, and pulling into his driveway was such a damn relief it almost had him in tears. They came here because Ted knew Paul wouldn't actually relax in his own house, and goddamn this man needed to finally fucking relax.

He leaned into the kiss with a satisfied hum, hands coming up to cup Paul's cheeks. When he pulled away smiling, it genuinely brought Ted so much comfort. He didn't fuck things up forever, because he was smiling, because he loved him still, because he didn't take the ring back.]

I love you too, Paul Matthews

[He gently stroked Paul's cheek with his thumb before giving him another kiss. The ring on his finger was a new sensation, he'd have to get used to that. Though, now that he's thinking about it- Ted pulled back this time, looking fairly curious]

Whose name are we taking?

[teddybearspankingoffurski]

....

[The overstimulation was setting in and quick, and Ted had absolutely no issue with that. All of these sensations had him moaning like a common whore, Paul's tongue in his mouth breaking his already minimal restraint, allowing himself to roll his hips to get that extra bit of pleasure. He didn't care that it could possibly hurt John, that little whore seemed to be eating it right the fuck up anyways.

And god he was already so close to cumming, and he knew Paul was probably able to tell considering how often they slept together. Each slight parting of their lips was used as an opportunity for Ted to take panting breaths so he didn't pass out from everything going on.]

@paul-j-matthews

https://www.tumblr.com/john-macnamara/757940100605870080 ...[He smiles, knowing that'll effect both men in the room, and begins moving up and down to put on even more of a show]

@john-macnamara

....

[Ted watched this with growing satisfaction from where he sat on the couch. After a moment of watching the two hottest men he knew grind against each other, he got up and joined them both. He was just a bit taller than John, which was wonderfully convenient because it meant he force him to look up at him. Ted's hand settled on John's throat, not squeezing yet, and he leaned down, lips brushing teasingly against his.]

You better behave for us then, 'kay handsome?

[He let out a low chuckle, free hand coming up to John's mouth, offering up his fingers to be sucked again. He wouldn't kiss him yet, he wanted to keep teasing that.]

Go on, show off for me.

[teddybearspankingoffurski]

....

[Ted was far too enveloped by his own pleasure to even notice what John's other hand was busy doing. All the sensations coming together into one thing, cocks brushing against each other, tongue dragging sinfully against his skin, fuck it was so damn good.]

oh Christ in heaven that's- oh fuck that's so good

[He whined, fighting the urge to buck his hips. He knew it'd be too much, knew he'd be chastised for being greedy, so he just didn't. If he didn't think it would kill Paul, he'd definitely want to do something like this more often]

@paul-j-matthews

https://www.tumblr.com/john-macnamara/757940100605870080 ...[He smiles, knowing that'll effect both men in the room, and begins moving up and down to put on even more of a show]

@john-macnamara

....

[Ted watched this with growing satisfaction from where he sat on the couch. After a moment of watching the two hottest men he knew grind against each other, he got up and joined them both. He was just a bit taller than John, which was wonderfully convenient because it meant he force him to look up at him. Ted's hand settled on John's throat, not squeezing yet, and he leaned down, lips brushing teasingly against his.]

You better behave for us then, 'kay handsome?

[He let out a low chuckle, free hand coming up to John's mouth, offering up his fingers to be sucked again. He wouldn't kiss him yet, he wanted to keep teasing that.]

Go on, show off for me.

[teddybearspankingoffurski]

....

[The way Ted's eyes rolled back almost immediately after Paul touched him was horribly pathetic, matched by the quiet groan that rumbled from him at the same time. And as if the removal of that contact wasn't bad enough, now he had John teasing him, just barely taking him in enough to do anything at all. He glared down at him, frowning despite the way he was very poorly concealing his panting breaths.]

Oh c'mon, you're greedy all the way up until it's convenient? Stop being such a fucking brat.

[Ted reached down and pried John's jaw open just the slightest bit more so he could ease his way further into the man's mouth without risking any unsexy pain. The wet heat of the man's tongue had Ted tossing his head back in a moment of bliss. He knew he was taking more than he was offered, but frankly he only found it fair.]

https://www.tumblr.com/john-macnamara/757940100605870080 ...[He smiles, knowing that'll effect both men in the room, and begins moving up and down to put on even more of a show]

@john-macnamara

....

[Ted watched this with growing satisfaction from where he sat on the couch. After a moment of watching the two hottest men he knew grind against each other, he got up and joined them both. He was just a bit taller than John, which was wonderfully convenient because it meant he force him to look up at him. Ted's hand settled on John's throat, not squeezing yet, and he leaned down, lips brushing teasingly against his.]

You better behave for us then, 'kay handsome?

[He let out a low chuckle, free hand coming up to John's mouth, offering up his fingers to be sucked again. He wouldn't kiss him yet, he wanted to keep teasing that.]

Go on, show off for me.

[teddybearspankingoffurski]

[Ted sighed, letting out a breathy kinda of laugh at his own forgetfulness. He shook his head slightly, as if regaining his consciousness. He certainly wasn't opposed to the way Paul was touching him, but he wouldn't push for anything one way or another. He was honestly very tired, emotionally exhausted, and he felt bad for feeling that way because he was sure Paul probably felt worse.]

Sorry angel, slipped my mind pretty fast I guess.. let's just get to bed, yeah?

[He helped Paul unbutton the rest of the shirt, letting his lover fiancé slip it off of his shoulders before starting to lead him back to the bedroom. Frankly he didn't care if Paul saw him undressing, but he knew Paul didn't like changing in front of him. It confused him still, considering they'd showered together and all, but he understood it was uncomfortable and respected that.

He slipped out of his wet pants and into the dry set of clothes that Paul had picked out for him, flopping onto the bed with a heavy sigh. He reached his arms out even as his eyes slid shut.]

C'mere baby, let's just relax..

*Paul shivered as he huddled up next to Ted, absolutely drenched from the few seconds they spent in the rain before they were inside the house. Sure, the proposal had been a mess, but it was special and it wouldn't be their proposal if nothing had gone wrong of course. Paul slipped off his no doubt ruined dress shoes and dropped his sopping wet suit jacket to the ground, it was odd not hanging it up, but then again, it was Ted's house so it didn't have a designated place in his mind yet.

He had made sure Peter wasn't at home while he was in the car with Ted just in case they got a bit further than some cuddles, either way he knew most of his freezing wet clothes would have to come off for a little while so he could steal some of Ted's.

He hummed and leaned up to kiss his now fiancé, both of their hair wet and ruined from the horrid weather, though Paul had to admit, he enjoyed the dishevelled look on Ted. He smiled softly as he pulled back, the soft hum of the house very nice now that they were bound by that ring on his finger.*

I love you, Ted Spankoffski.

@paul-j-matthews

[Ted was getting increasingly tired as the night went on, and pulling into his driveway was such a damn relief it almost had him in tears. They came here because Ted knew Paul wouldn't actually relax in his own house, and goddamn this man needed to finally fucking relax.

He leaned into the kiss with a satisfied hum, hands coming up to cup Paul's cheeks. When he pulled away smiling, it genuinely brought Ted so much comfort. He didn't fuck things up forever, because he was smiling, because he loved him still, because he didn't take the ring back.]

I love you too, Paul Matthews

[He gently stroked Paul's cheek with his thumb before giving him another kiss. The ring on his finger was a new sensation, he'd have to get used to that. Though, now that he's thinking about it- Ted pulled back this time, looking fairly curious]

Whose name are we taking?

[teddybearspankingoffurski]

[ 'trying to keep myself together so I don't hurt you again' ]

Hm? Oh just waiting for you, baby

[Ted smiled as he felt the towel wrap around him, appreciating the warmth. What he'd actually been doing was zoning out and staring at the wall, trying to process everything that had been going on in his life in the last month. Because 30 days ago he was still convinced he'd be doomed to isolation for the rest of his life, and now he was someone's fiancé- not just someone's fiance, but his best friends fiancé. It was too good to be true. Way too good.]

*Paul shivered as he huddled up next to Ted, absolutely drenched from the few seconds they spent in the rain before they were inside the house. Sure, the proposal had been a mess, but it was special and it wouldn't be their proposal if nothing had gone wrong of course. Paul slipped off his no doubt ruined dress shoes and dropped his sopping wet suit jacket to the ground, it was odd not hanging it up, but then again, it was Ted's house so it didn't have a designated place in his mind yet.

He had made sure Peter wasn't at home while he was in the car with Ted just in case they got a bit further than some cuddles, either way he knew most of his freezing wet clothes would have to come off for a little while so he could steal some of Ted's.

He hummed and leaned up to kiss his now fiancé, both of their hair wet and ruined from the horrid weather, though Paul had to admit, he enjoyed the dishevelled look on Ted. He smiled softly as he pulled back, the soft hum of the house very nice now that they were bound by that ring on his finger.*

I love you, Ted Spankoffski.

@paul-j-matthews

[Ted was getting increasingly tired as the night went on, and pulling into his driveway was such a damn relief it almost had him in tears. They came here because Ted knew Paul wouldn't actually relax in his own house, and goddamn this man needed to finally fucking relax.

He leaned into the kiss with a satisfied hum, hands coming up to cup Paul's cheeks. When he pulled away smiling, it genuinely brought Ted so much comfort. He didn't fuck things up forever, because he was smiling, because he loved him still, because he didn't take the ring back.]

I love you too, Paul Matthews

[He gently stroked Paul's cheek with his thumb before giving him another kiss. The ring on his finger was a new sensation, he'd have to get used to that. Though, now that he's thinking about it- Ted pulled back this time, looking fairly curious]

Whose name are we taking?

[teddybearspankingoffurski]

...

[Ted was extremely jealous at the sight of all this, wishing that it were him at least- on either end of the deal. He too glared at John, mostly because now he was feeling neglected. So when Paul tugged him in like that, of course he gave in to it, and of course he made a fairly pathetic sounding whimper when he was kissed. He was weak, so damn weak, for that man.]

Hmm that sounds like a perfect way to shut this little brat up.

[He didn't give John the pleasure of undressing him, ever so carefully taking his slacks off on his own. He was painfully hard at this point, leaking into his boxers already and he'd barely been touched. Voyeurism is one hell of a kink.]

https://www.tumblr.com/john-macnamara/757940100605870080 ...[He smiles, knowing that'll effect both men in the room, and begins moving up and down to put on even more of a show]

@john-macnamara

....

[Ted watched this with growing satisfaction from where he sat on the couch. After a moment of watching the two hottest men he knew grind against each other, he got up and joined them both. He was just a bit taller than John, which was wonderfully convenient because it meant he force him to look up at him. Ted's hand settled on John's throat, not squeezing yet, and he leaned down, lips brushing teasingly against his.]

You better behave for us then, 'kay handsome?

[He let out a low chuckle, free hand coming up to John's mouth, offering up his fingers to be sucked again. He wouldn't kiss him yet, he wanted to keep teasing that.]

Go on, show off for me.

[teddybearspankingoffurski]

[Ted nodded, a bit fuzzy in the head from the kisses and gentle touch. The idea of taking Paul's name tore all coherent thought from his mind, just repeating the possibility over and over until he'd mentally chosen it as a fact. ]

Yeah..yeah it kinda does sound good doesn't it?

[He snapped out of his love drunk haze to usher Paul inside the living room and closed the front door.]

You can borrow one of my shirts tonight, alright? Go get dry, I'll make us some tea or something.

*Paul shivered as he huddled up next to Ted, absolutely drenched from the few seconds they spent in the rain before they were inside the house. Sure, the proposal had been a mess, but it was special and it wouldn't be their proposal if nothing had gone wrong of course. Paul slipped off his no doubt ruined dress shoes and dropped his sopping wet suit jacket to the ground, it was odd not hanging it up, but then again, it was Ted's house so it didn't have a designated place in his mind yet.

He had made sure Peter wasn't at home while he was in the car with Ted just in case they got a bit further than some cuddles, either way he knew most of his freezing wet clothes would have to come off for a little while so he could steal some of Ted's.

He hummed and leaned up to kiss his now fiancé, both of their hair wet and ruined from the horrid weather, though Paul had to admit, he enjoyed the dishevelled look on Ted. He smiled softly as he pulled back, the soft hum of the house very nice now that they were bound by that ring on his finger.*

I love you, Ted Spankoffski.

@paul-j-matthews

[Ted was getting increasingly tired as the night went on, and pulling into his driveway was such a damn relief it almost had him in tears. They came here because Ted knew Paul wouldn't actually relax in his own house, and goddamn this man needed to finally fucking relax.

He leaned into the kiss with a satisfied hum, hands coming up to cup Paul's cheeks. When he pulled away smiling, it genuinely brought Ted so much comfort. He didn't fuck things up forever, because he was smiling, because he loved him still, because he didn't take the ring back.]

I love you too, Paul Matthews

[He gently stroked Paul's cheek with his thumb before giving him another kiss. The ring on his finger was a new sensation, he'd have to get used to that. Though, now that he's thinking about it- Ted pulled back this time, looking fairly curious]

Whose name are we taking?

[teddybearspankingoffurski]

*Paul shivered as he huddled up next to Ted, absolutely drenched from the few seconds they spent in the rain before they were inside the house. Sure, the proposal had been a mess, but it was special and it wouldn't be their proposal if nothing had gone wrong of course. Paul slipped off his no doubt ruined dress shoes and dropped his sopping wet suit jacket to the ground, it was odd not hanging it up, but then again, it was Ted's house so it didn't have a designated place in his mind yet.

He had made sure Peter wasn't at home while he was in the car with Ted just in case they got a bit further than some cuddles, either way he knew most of his freezing wet clothes would have to come off for a little while so he could steal some of Ted's.

He hummed and leaned up to kiss his now fiancé, both of their hair wet and ruined from the horrid weather, though Paul had to admit, he enjoyed the dishevelled look on Ted. He smiled softly as he pulled back, the soft hum of the house very nice now that they were bound by that ring on his finger.*

I love you, Ted Spankoffski.

@paul-j-matthews

[Ted was getting increasingly tired as the night went on, and pulling into his driveway was such a damn relief it almost had him in tears. They came here because Ted knew Paul wouldn't actually relax in his own house, and goddamn this man needed to finally fucking relax.

He leaned into the kiss with a satisfied hum, hands coming up to cup Paul's cheeks. When he pulled away smiling, it genuinely brought Ted so much comfort. He didn't fuck things up forever, because he was smiling, because he loved him still, because he didn't take the ring back.]

I love you too, Paul Matthews

[He gently stroked Paul's cheek with his thumb before giving him another kiss. The ring on his finger was a new sensation, he'd have to get used to that. Though, now that he's thinking about it- Ted pulled back this time, looking fairly curious]

Whose name are we taking?