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marvel-lous-guy · 5 months
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*on a mission*
Tony: has anyone told you today that you're doing a good job?
Steve: No
Tony: think about that
Tony: Hey Peter, has anyone told you you're doing a good job today?
Peter: *nervous* ...no
Tony: Why the hell not!? Everyone, tell Peter how great he's doing!
Bucky: ...uhhh is Stark serious?
Tony: Yes he is.
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johnslittlespoon · 25 days
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Thinking about the exquisite imagery of Bucky shaving his mustache, while in contrast Buck let’s his scruff grow in. I can see it so clearly: Bucky shaves the ‘stach when they’re in the POW camp as a result of losing a bet (it’s highly probable he lost of purpose because he wants to give the men an opportunity to laugh it up). But it totally goes sideways once it becomes clear how young he looks without it. Buck on the other hand is stressing over this new change enough to forget to shave for a few weeks straight. Is this brain rot due to me thinking about Callum’s look in the Green Room combined with Austin’s look in the Bikeriders? Yes. Please send help.
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in case anyone needs a lovely visual! (ʘ‿ʘ✿)
okay, while i PERSONALLY am in love with bucky's stache and feel like shaving it even in fiction would be an absolute travesty, i see the vision and i agree, i could totally see something like that happening.
john does it as a joke/for a bet and figures that hey, they're all gonna be stuck in the camp for a while anyway, chances are it'll grow back by the time it really matters. no big deal, and it gets laughs in a place where those are increasingly rare, even if he has to suffer through relentless teasing about his baby face for a few weeks.
gale does not deal with it nearly as well, however; it throws off any routine he's built and it feels ridiculous because it's just facial hair but it's such a big change after the monotony of day–to–day behind the fence that it's enough to rattle his brain. and letting his own facial hair grow out probably isn't even a conscious choice, almost like a mindless way of falling back into sync with john as both of theirs grows back.
if buckbucky is an established thing in this verse, we all know damn well john would be obsessed with gale's scruff, rubbing his own cheek up against it like a cat, thirsting over it and ogling him 24/7.
and the way it feels against his thighs, stubble burn leaving the sensitive skin a pretty pink when gale's face is between his legs...
john would be devastated and pouty when it comes time for him to finally shave it, but gale would promise him "when we get out, i'll let it grow back for a bit, yeah?" and that would perk him right up. <3
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becca-e-barnes · 18 days
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I think too much in real life to fully let myself enjoy some activities so I'm going to live vicariously through the characters I write 🙃
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He's here for pleasure. You're not under any illusion about his intentions. Sure, he'll let you snuggle up beside him afterwards, playing with the little soft curls on his chest. He'll kiss your forehead and smooth your hair and you'll laugh together about the silliest things but it's no secret that it's the sex that keeps him coming back.
Secretly, it's exactly what you need too. It works well for both of you. You get someone who has the confidence and experience to show you things you didn't even think you'd be into and you get to simply enjoy the way he gets off on pleasuring you. There's no need to feel shy around a man who's told you his secret filthy fantasies.
"What's one thing you've always wanted to do but have never had a chance to?" You probe one evening, taking your necklace off and placing it on the bedside table, well aware he's probably wearing more of your lipgloss that you are after the way he greeted you at the hotel room door.
You hop onto the bed to take your shoes off, enjoying how the mattress bounces you slightly.
He doesn't answer right away, pouring two glasses of a sweet, chilled Riesling before handing one to you. You take a sip, trying not to put him under pressure but the time he's taking to consider your question makes you even more curious.
"If I tell you, I'd like you to try it with me. So how badly do you want to know?" He stands in front of you and places the glass to his lips and in that moment, you couldn't want anything more than you want to fulfil a fantasy for him. You want to be something he's never had and offer him opportunities to enjoy your body that he might never have again.
"Tell me. We'll do it." You hardly even have to think about it.
"I'd like to lick you. All of you. Run my tongue all over your body. Find what makes you shiver. Find what makes you moan. Find the places that are so ticklish you need me to stop. I want to lick all the places you've never been licked before. If you'll let me." He really could make anything sound appealing.
Excitement fizzles in your core and a real desperation begins to build. Just being around this man makes you wet so you can't help the fact you're ready for him already.
"If that's what you want to do, I'll let you." If you're honest with yourself, you'd probably agree no matter what he asked for. You trust him enough to know he won't take you further than you're comfortable with.
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You knew what you were signing up for but you didn't think it'd feel like this. Why the hell haven't you tried this before?
He's kneeling at the end of the bed, stroking his cock while his hot, wet, stiff tongue flicks gently against your asshole and there's no denying how much you're enjoying the pressure there. You couldn't hide it if you tried. You're so wet, you're practically dripping and it only spurs him on. It's intimate in a way you don't think you'll ever recover from while being one of the most erotic things you think he's ever done. There's nothing to be embarrassed about it when it's clear he's enjoying it just as much as you are. Maybe more.
The way you're gripping his hair has you wondering whether the strain on his tongue or his neck will overwhelm him first but he shows no signs of relenting. That is until he stands up, already looking delightfully over-pleasured and sinks his cock into your fluttering, neglected cunt without a word.
If he goes too fast it's all over and he knows it but he can't resist holding both of your ankles, watching you while he places open mouthed kisses to the soles of your feet, thrusting into you with slow, calculated strokes.
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elkleggs · 2 years
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PDA mfs. Head to patreon for the rest ☕️ (ain’t no coffee)
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venusstorm · 2 years
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Warnings ୨୧ 18+, mommy kink, masturbation, pet names, degradation, crying.
sub!Bucky x dom!Reader | w/c: 222
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He stares at you helplessly as he fucks himself with your dildo, warm tears rolling down his face because all he wanted was to feel you. He hasn't seen you in weeks and instead of his cock being wrapped inside your warm cunt, he was fucking his ass all by himself.
"M'sorry" he pleads. "I'll be good mommy, I swear.”
Tears roll down his face as he bounces on the pink toy, his tongue dangling from his mouth as he pants and groans your name. “Wanna feel you. Need you so badly, please, just please.”
He stares up at you helplessly as you tower over him. His eyes are wide, frantic as he pushes down further. His length bobs in the air, hitting his stomach furiously with every movement.
You caress his cheek, placing a soft kiss to his skin and earning a slew of whines. “You’ll be good for me?”
“Yes,” he breathes. “Just want you to hold me. Wanna cum in all your holes, mommy. Missed you so much. I’ll be good, I swear.”
"Oh, angel..." you tsk.
You back away slowly. Bucky mewls, more tears crashing down his face as he begs for you to touch him. His mantra of pleas are hushed, desperation overtaking him as he reaches out for you.
"It's a little too late for that."
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1-800-suck-my-clit · 27 days
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Stages of Buckys drunkness
Stage 1
John's has a drink in him, but nothing changes. He's still his normal big tooth shit eating grin.
Stage 2
This stage gets a little more energetic. He dances on the table and sings horribly to songs where vocals were not, in fact, needed. He makes bets that he should not have won but always managed to win.
When curt gets involved, things get taken up to another level. John by himself is hard to control, but you bring his little spoon anywhere near him, and those two are causing double the chaos. Which brings us to stage 3
Stage 3
Between buckys ego and stubbornness and curts, "im Irish I don't back down" attitude they get into fights alot. Every little thing sets them off. But most of the fights don't even up more than talking shit back and forth bc Gale quiets them down before they hurt someone else or themselves. But sometimes Gale likes to play to, similarly to when they met the RAFs.
Stage 4
In this stage, John's a lot more touchy. He can not stop touching Gale for the life of him. He's uncomfortably turned on at this point. He wants Gale now. Anyway he can get him. He whispers dirty things in his ears, often getting a rise out of his lover like: "I want your dick in my mouth so bad Gale. Or my dick up your ass. Please, Buck. I need you so bad, however you want it ill be so good to you." This more than once leads them to go to the alley at the back where they eat eachothers faces off and Bucky ends up on his knees looking up at a fucked out panting Gale.
The last and final stage
Stage 5
This is the stage where Gale knows its time to wrap it up and go back home. John gets unbelievably clingy, cranky, and whiney. But not in the "I wanna fuck you" way buy the way when u wake up a child. His hand is always tugged on Buck as he moves around the pub or party. He's completely silent and complacent. When they get back to bed, he often drapes himself on top of Buck and drifts off to blissful peace as Gale plays in his hair and mumbles words of praise that go to his stomach and settles in his heart
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ministarfruit · 2 years
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simon blackquill peaking at age 17 is so funny because it's only downhill from here, buddy. enjoy it while it lasts
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holylulusworld · 1 year
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BC (2) - Good girl meets bad boys
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Summary: You meet two cocky men. Biker. How can you not fall for them?
Pairing: Biker!Steve Rogers x fem!Reader x Biker!Bucky Barnes
Characters: Okoye
Warnings: cocky bikers, shameless flirting, implied Stucky (for now)
A/N: I decided to turn this one into a collection of drabbles about Biker!Stucky and our reader.
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<< Part 1
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“We both do.”
Your heart is pounding in your chest. The biker won’t leave your side and now, the brunette is stepping closer and closer to your position.
It looks like he’s walking in slow motion. You can only describe the way he walks as strutting.
“Did anyone ever tell your boyfriend that the street is not a catwalk?” you earn a chuckle from the blonde. “Seriously.”
“Doll, he tries to impress you,” Steve says. “Bucky is a passionate man. If he set his eyes on someone, he won’t let up.”
“He doesn’t even know me,” you mutter. “Why can’t you just go your way and leave me alone? I only wanted to have a nice day with my friends. I don’t need a guy hitting on me.”
“Stevie,” you whip your head toward the man calling for the biker next to you. “Why don’t you introduce this lovely doll to me?” 
Bucky hums to himself as he gives you a once-over. His smirk widens as you shy away from the biker.
“Buck, calm down,” Steve chuckles and you wonder if they always team up to hit on a girl. “Let me introduce you to Y/N. She’s a good girl and doesn’t do bikers.”
“Aw, she doesn’t do bikers, Stevie?” the brunette steps even closer to boldly cup your cheek with his right hand. “Is that true doll or does Steve lie to keep you to himself?”
The biker purrs as you stare up at him. Your lips part and you make an odd noise as he swipes his gloved thumb over your lower lip. You lick over the tip, tasting smoke, beer and a tiny hint of sin on the worn-out leather.
“I-“ you are mesmerized by the blue of his eyes and his lips. Those perfect lips coming closer and closer.
“Doll, take a chance on Bucky,” the brunette gets bold. He presses his lips to the corner of your mouth. “He knows how to treat a good girl right.”
“I don’t even know you.”
Weakly pressing your hands against Bucky’s firm chest, you grumble as he only smirks. Bucky seems to be the kind of guy who always gets his way.
“We can easily change that, Y/N,” Steve purrs in your ear. He suddenly presses his chest to your back and puts his hands on your hips. “Just forget about all the rules tying you down.”
When did he sneak behind you? 
“How about we have coffee? Over there is a nice café,” Bucky hums as you look up at him with doe eyes. “No strings attached. Only three friends having a nice day.”
“I like tea more,” you mumble. 
“Tea,” you feel Steve’s breath on your neck as he whispers in your ear. “Noted, Y/N. Do you want anything else? Something sweet.”
“Sweet,” you swallow audibly.
“I like sweet things too, doll,” Bucky looks over your shoulder at his boyfriend. “Right, Stevie. I have a thing for sweet things. I love to lick them.”
“Lick…” an odd noise leaves your lips once again.
“He loves to run his tongue over a cupcake before he uses his mouth to…eat it,” Steve husks. “Sometimes we even share.”
“But only the very sweet and good things in life,” the brunette pouts as Steve dares to press a kiss on your cheek. “Stevie…”
“Babe, do you want to join us and the boys,” Okoye chuckles as you are stuck between Steve and Bucky. She gives you a wink and leaves you to the bikers, not a care in the world. “I see you have your hands full. Go and get some, Y/N.”
“What? No! Wait! Okoye!” you whine.
“So, what are your plans for today, Y/N?” Bucky asks. “Do you want to go home and watch a rom-com on TV or do you want to join us for the ride of your life…”
>> Part 3
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buckymilf · 2 years
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steve and bucky in their honeymoon era
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johnslittlespoon · 14 days
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plsssss can we talk about bucky getting his revenge and edging gale
gale edging john post | yes we cannnnn !! eta: ykw. i need to just turn this into a proper oneshot since this ended up being over 1k words. new wip created </3
john may be a man of little self control, but after that incident, he decides he can be at least a tiny bit patient so he can catch gale off guard with it when he gets his revenge. because the next few times they're fooling around, gale's expecting a retaliation, john can see it in the way he tenses up and glances at his face before he comes like he's waiting for it, but john never follows through with it. he wants gale to let his guard down, and that he does.
so a week or so later when john's kissing him and feeling him up and asks ever so sweetly if he can tie gale's wrists behind his back, gale doesn't think anything of it. john likes to take control occasionally and gale sometimes likes the feeling of not having to worry about making decisions, getting to let john call the shots, and john always puts extra time and effort into the way he touches gale when he's restrained because he likes to watch his darling blondie squirm.
john has him sit in his lap facing him, letting gale lean against his shoulder to take the pressure off his legs while john works him open on his fingers, already riled up from the pretty gasps gale's making against his neck but reigning himself in because he's gonna need to have some self control for once.
he sweet–talks gale through it, telling him how good he sounds, how well he's doing as he sinks down on his cock, guiding him with hands on his hips so he doesn't unbalance himself without the use of his own hands where they're tied behind his back with a belt. he stays still at first, letting gale ride him slowly, keeping his hands loosely on his waist while praising him and talking him into that foggy needy headspace until gale's thighs are trembling and john takes pity on him (and frankly is so hard he doesn't have the patience to keep his own hips still anymore).
so he runs his hands down from gale's waist to his ass to hold him in place while he rolls his hips up into him, watching the way gale's eyebrows pinch and his pretty lips fall open in a silent oh as john angles himself in a way gale couldn't with his own movements. lets his mouth run as he slowly picks up his pace, all the coos of "so pretty", "you're taking me so well", "you feel so fucking good", loving how reactive gale is to every word and every thrust.
he moves his hands to gale's hips to get a better grip, can tell gale's getting close because he gets noisier, losing his filter and letting out breathy little "fuck"s and "john"s, head rolling back on his shoulders to bare his neck, rocking his hips down to meet john every time he fucks up into him. and then just as he gets the warning of "close", he pulls gale down by his hips to bury himself deep in him and stops moving completely.
the whine of desperation that tears out of gale's throat when he lifts his head has john knocking his skull back against the wall, cock twitching hard enough inside gale that he's sure the blond can feel it. he watches gale's biceps flex when he instinctively tries to get his hands free, feels his hips try to squirm out of his hands to keep moving, but he keeps him pinned firmly down, dizzy at the way he clenches down around him.
a plaintive "john" pulls a groan from him, but he composes himself, lifts his gaze back up to gale's face and lets the corners of his lips quirk up, purrs out a "yeah, sweetheart? something wrong?"
laughs at the way gale cusses him out, a rare sight of his little spitfire with a mouth on him, though the effect is a lot closer to being hissed at by a kitty than actually being convinced to move. john lets him run his mouth, murmurs a "cute" once gale's done, and then promptly hammers his hips up into him just once, swearing under his breath at the way it punches an open–mouthed moan from gale. rocks his hips up into him a few times before going back to a quick and rough pace, the sound of skin on skin getting both of them flushed.
it only takes a minute before gale's hips are twitching into his hands and whispered pleas are falling from his mouth and john thinks he's never had to use as much self restraint in his life as he does when he forces himself to stop moving again, once again yanking gale down against him, holding him still in his lap.
gale really fights it this time, enough so that it's a merciful distraction for john from how close he himself is (trust his idea to backfire as he ends up edging himself along with gale, he thinks) when he has to use proper strength to keep him in place. any blood that might've still been lurking around his brain rushes south the moment he sees gale's eyes getting shiny with frustration, cheeks all pink and lips red and flushed from biting down on them.
"not so fun, is it?" john taunts, but his voice comes out a bit more raspy than he would've liked, evident how much the stop and start is getting to him too. it's probably karma, because he knows he's being more mean than gale was to him, but he can't help it; those blue eyes look so pretty when tears are threatening to spill over when he's desperate and needy like this.
gale wriggles in his lap the best he can, still furiously chasing his orgasm, head finally falling back in frustration before he lifts it again, looking john in the eyes, pulling his bottom lip between his teeth and letting it go. he whines quietly and whimpers out the sweetest "please, johnny," almost crying in his impatience, and fuck.
john doesn't mean for his hips to twitch up at that, but they do, hard. gale sobs out a broken sound at the way john's cock hits just where he needs it to in his accidental movement, and gale spills over his stomach completely untouched, just like that. john swears and drives his hips up into him in an attempt to quickly amend his slip up, moaning loud at the wrecked noises that immediately start bubbling up out of gale as he fucks him through his orgasm.
he tips over the edge himself from the desperate sounds the blond starts to make as he crosses the line into overstimulation, feeling gale's hips jerk frantically in his hands, fighting to get away from the incessant rhythm of his cock inside him as john shudders through his own orgasm, fingers digging into gale's sides.
he slows down to a gentle grind of his hips when gale collapses against his chest, face pressed to his neck, shivering at the slow drag inside him and whining pitifully when john eventually pulls out, settling him down on his thighs while he reaches around to undo the belt and free his hands. his heart bursts at the way gale instantly wraps his arms around him, clinging to him as they both catch their breath, john petting his hair and showering him with praise.
he eventually huffs out a laugh, murmuring a "sorry buck. payback's a bitch, but that was an accident, i swear." gale groans against him in complaint, lightly nipping at his shoulder in retaliation, too tired to fight back, but john's sure he'll pay for it eventually.
it's confirmed with the "better watch your back, darling" that he gets when they're both pulling their clothes back on, but to john, that sounds less like a threat and more like a good time, and he shoots gale a crooked grin to let him know as much.
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wintercosmickillsx · 2 months
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rebelmeg · 3 months
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Chapters: 11/13 Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Darcy Lewis, Jane Foster & Darcy Lewis, Jane Foster/Thor, James "Bucky" Barnes & Clint Barton Characters: Darcy Lewis, James "Bucky" Barnes, Jane Foster (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Clint Barton Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Bakery, Baker Bucky Barnes, Happy Eater Darcy, Jane is a grimy science gremlin, Thor is her secretly smart himbo boyfriend, Fluff and Humor, Dessert & Sweets, you might say there is..., Tooth-Rotting Fluff, I'll show myself out, First Dates, First Kiss, Dating, Jane Foster & Darcy Lewis Friendship, Human Disaster Clint Barton, No plot just fluff, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, but they are all fluffy, Alternate Universe - No Powers, Background Jane/Thor, as backgroud as they can be when they are actively snogging onscreen at least once, Bucky Barnes & Clint Barton Friendship, Feelings Realization, yes i made myself hungry as i wrote this, i've been craving cake all year because of this fic, Hijinks & Shenanigans, Flirting, just so much flirting, absolutely plotless nonsense Summary:
Bucky runs a bakery and tries to keep his disaster best friend from eating him out of business. Darcy loves baked goods and tries to keep her science gremlin bestie out of shenanigans. It's a match made in heaven, so just add a dash of fluff and a dollop of humor, mix until the plot is thin on the ground, and bake until cute. Serve with a generous portion of frosting, and don't forget to kiss the cook on your way out.
Chapter 11: Drunk Dialing and Doughnuts 
Summary: Darcy and Jane get tipsy, Bucky makes doughnuts, and Clint knows a little too much about Jane's sex life.
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Notes: For my @buckybarnesbingo​ square U2 – confessions under the influence, @mfbingo​ O5 – last night, @thehawkeyesbingo​ free square, and @anyfandomfluffbingo​ O4 – drinking buddies!
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elitehoe · 2 years
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YES THAT ANNOYING ASS NOISE THAT YOU ARE HEARING RIGHT NOW IS MY SOBBING
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1-800-suck-my-clit · 26 days
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I like to think of buck as a  pleasure dom bottom. Like how he always makes bucky cum so many times that he's pleading for something he dosent even know. Like pleading for more but wanting it to stop at the same time. 
Mumbles and whimpers fall from his lips and the only thing gale say to him as he stops what ever simulating motion is "use your words, you had so much to say earlier today, tell me what you want and I'll do it for my good boy." But Bucky can't speak. His voice too fucked out for that. He dosent know if he wants it to continue or just stop all together. After seconds of no response, Gale continues the assault of John's cock. And he flinches so hard he screams and nearly falls from bucks grasp.
And don't get me started on when Gales on top, riding him so hard. Every roll of the hips is so sensitive to John's spent tip. It hurts so bad but buck always manages to get another hard rough orgasm that sends both of them drooling and panting heavily. And when John's dick goes slightly soft, Gale nibbles on his earlobe sucking and pulling at it and whispers, "such a good boy, cummings so well for me. You're so damn big Bucky, filling me up so nicely. I know you got another one in there right? And you're ganna give It to me cuz ur such a good boy for me. Please John."He says the last part in a breathless whisper in John's ear then nibbles and pecks at John's lip, tugging at the botton one and lickibg a stripe across it. Then next thing you know John's dick is at full mast again as tears roll down his face and his chest reddening 
But after all is done and buck has transformed his lover to a puddle, he gives the best after care. Bringing water and towels and not letting bucky lift a finger. Kissing him slowly not in a sexy way, just an in the moment languid way. He slides into bed with him after cleaning the sheets and whispers all sorts of praise into John's ear that makes his stomach flutter and plays with his hair. 
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crywhitewolf · 8 months
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jessielucidart · 1 year
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