Well are you?? 😈

which tattoo looks best on me? 

Jenson and mark watching seb using his biggest plushie in his collection to get off, their hands guiding his hips slowly and letting it fell into a rhythm.

Seb shuts his eyes tightly, not sure whether its because of the that pleasure he's trying to focus or the eyes of his plushies and his two boyfriends staring at him. It's embarassing but he can feel himself becoming more sensitive with every second.

Jenson traces his back, making shapes and leaving feathery touches to seb's body while mark forces and eye contact with the german boy. "Beautiful," he whispered, his eyes growing dark and seb quickens his pace.

Seb whines, begging for more, its not enough mark please do something and his hips stutters when jenson pushed him, face planted, down to his bed. His sweater, mark's sweater, revealed his boxer. Dark patch formed and they cooed at seb when a sniffle came out from him.

"You made a mess sebby. Poor mr.whale all dirty because of you," mark mocked and provoked him, making seb bites his bottom lip in embarassment. His hand tries to cover his lower half but mark caught it before he could do so.

"Oh no seb. You dont have to be embarassed. We've already seen all of you," he reminded and seb moan when jenson palms his clothed cock.

He's grinding now. Seb used jenson's hand to reach his climax and mark brushed the hair covering his face. His eyes glazed with tears and he looked at jenson with his doe eyes, lips parted as he lets out small noises, one that can only be heard by them, and jenson has never been so hard before.

it's here. the Shane fic is here.

“You’ve thought about being with two of me, baby?” Alex teases, “Are you sure you can handle that?” he smirks. “I can’t say the thought hasn’t crossed my mind.” Henry says matter of factly. “Not that it’s even fathomable.” “What if it could be…”

Me sharing spiderdads + MJ arts with my friend

Cause like why date one spiderman, when you can date two

For the two is better than one au: aegon returns to his chambers after finishing a small council meeting earlier than usual. He is genuienly trying to be a good king, but trade reports and tax disputes make his head hurt. He flops down onto the bed, intending to have an afternoon nap when he hears the sound of sloshing water. He wearily glances over to see his two wives in the bath together. He’s immediately transfixed by the sight of their wet, soapy breasts pressed up against each other as they make each other clean. He thinks Helaena says something but he can’t tear his focus away long enough to actually hear what she says. “So… this is what you guys do when I’m not around?” He smirks. He’s content to run his palm over the bulge in his trousers as they hum happily and scrub one another.

The prettiest sight to walk in on.

She sweetly giggles in Helaena's ear whilst looking over her shoulder to Aegon; batting those doe eyes as he only watches the scene some more.

"We can never get clean when you join us." Helaena hums as she presses soft kisses down her wife's neck

I'm listening to two is better than one and like this song is criminally under rated in the Taylor fandom

Just so we are clear, being bisexual means being attracted to determined, strong women with large swords and men standing around like a hussy.

Sentences Sunday 1/7/24

tagged by @getmehighonmagic @eusuntgratie @heybuddy-drabbles @nocoastposts @wordsofhoneydew @sparklepocalypse

I was gonna wait a little longer but, here's a snippet of sweet baby shane and alex

“I’m sorry, this is embarrassing. You two invite me over for a nice dinner, with nice wine and I go and spill the wine all over my stupid self.” Shane says, hanging his head. Alex stops dabbing at the setting wine stain and grabs his chin. “Hey, you’re not stupid. Don’t say that. Let's get you out of these wet pants, you can borrow a pair of mine. We’ll throw these in the wash. It’s fine, there’s nothing to worry about.” Alex’s hand stretches out and gently pats Shane’s cheek. “C’mon I’ll show you to our room, so you can get changed.” Alex shows Shane to their bedroom and pulls a pair of jeans out of the dresser. “Here, these should work,” he says, handing them to Shane. “I’m really sorry, this was going so well. Just– the names, the touching. It got me all flustered.” Shane explains unfolding the jeans with one hand and unbuttoning his wet ones with the other. “I wanted to make a good impression, I thought…” he trails off and lowers his head. Alex lowers his head to meet Shane’s eyes. “Thought what, Shane?” he asks softly.

a bit of a longer one for you. I think i'm just going to go start my stew and read make me misbehave and maybe come back and work on this a little more later.

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