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[georgiapeach30513]

Clay Appuzzo Masterlist

Agrexophilia

#clay appuzzo #clay appuzzo x reader

[teafrompari]

Clay Appuzzo | I'm Dying Up Here

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[openforjean]

tricks

Clay Appuzzo x woc!reader

“First time?” A voice says behind you. You whip your head around and there’s a man at your dressing room door. “Yeah, how’d you know?” You ask, he chuckles and walks in your dressing room. “You were shaking like a leaf out there, baby,” he says with an Italian accent. He comes closer and you can smell the alcohol and cigarettes. Your heart starts to pound as he comes closer. “I can show you a few calming tricks if you’d like,” he says picking up your chin with his finger.

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[mushyjellybeans]

The HBC Masterlist

Most of these are 18+, please do not read if you are underage!

Total Works: 67 - Updated 31st May 2020

Add yourself to my taglist here

Bucky Barnes

A Shadow In The Darkness

Alive

Frisky *

Furnace Love

The Way You Taste

Fear

Migraine

My Hero

Blind Date

Bucky’s Boo-Boo

Up Your Crack

Did Someone Call A Plumber?*

Touches

Scream For Me**

I Trust You

Fun At The BBQ

Next Time

Isolation**

Passion**

The Mall

Secrecy

Cramp

Niagra Falls

Hypochondriac

Record Breaker***

Wet Wednesday

A Good Time

Another Bad Day

Your Bucky

Loser Does The Laundry

Promises, Promises

Are You Afraid?

On The House

I’ll Protect You

Threaten Me With A Good Time

The HBC

Bummed Out

Boyfriend Material

Do You Really?

Let Me Show You

Destroyer!Chris x Reader

The Plan

Kiss Me

High on You

Take Your Time

Lance Tucker x Reader

Rise And Shine!

Spank You Very Much

Louder

Gym

L is For Lance

Charles Blackwood x Reader

A Cup of Your Finest Kisses

In Like A Lion, Out Like A Lamb

Sweet As Candy**

Jefferson x Reader

Cupid

It Never Rains, It Pours

Tj Hammond x Reader

You Cutie

His Favourite Thing*

When We Grow Up

Clay Appuzzo x Reader

Daddy

Come Play With Daddy***

Chris Beck x Reader

An Invitation

Ask Me

Hal Carter x Reader

Sing Song

Scott Huffman x Reader

The Job Interview

Sebastian Stan x Reader

For You

I’m Not Gay

A Ride On The Wild Side***

Frank x Reader

Adorably Cute

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[jobean12-blog]

HBC Character Appreciation Day!

Clay Appuzzo ❤

I made this moodboard based off of @sallycanwait68​ beautiful drabble called Whole Lotta Love which you can read here! Love you Li💕

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#clay appuzzo #Clay Appuzzo x Reader #im dying up here #clay appuzzo moodboard #sebastian stan

[louisianaspell]

Fic Snippet: untitled [clay appuzzo x reader]

AN: this is another fic that was born from a submission I sent in for one of @bucky-plums-barnes theme days, I’ll link to it in the notes if I find the original post. As always, any feedback is greatly appreciated since it lets me know if there’s interest in the story and worth continuing

Tags: @book-dragon-13 @eurynome827 @jhangelface0523 @chelsfic

Clay sits alone in a small damp and isolated jail cell, this wasn’t the first time he’d seen the inside of a cell nor would it be his last. Judging by light that filters through the small window above him, Clay knows that it’s been at least few hours since they locked him in the cell, he’s always the last one the cops ever talk to.

It’s routine and Clay is well aware of that. Whenever the cops bust a speakeasy or bootlegger, they separate the employees or runners and use whatever means necessary to get the guys to give up the names of those running the show. He knows this precinct especially well and their reputation for their heavy handed methods in getting criminals to talk.

Clay is anything but nervous as he hears the heavy door to his cell unlock. Two officers walk into tiny room.

“You again, Appuzzo? You must see the inside of a jail cell more than your place.” The older officer states, he’s a man that Clay knows all too well.

“What can I say, Frank? I need a place to crash when your ma’s out working the corner.” Clay answers with his trademark smirk.

The older man punches Clay in the face, he shakes his hand as Clay spits out some blood. The young guard, a rookie if Clay had to guess, looked uncomfortable at the act violence against Clay and made a flimsy excuse to leave the cell.

“This was it right? The last joint in the city?” Clay asks once the two men were alone. He watches Frank run his hand through his salt and pepper hair, shaking his head.

“There’s talk of another one. Biggest place in the city if the rumors are true.” Frank answers as he unbuttons and rolls up his sleeves before sitting beside Clay on the small bench. “A place like that must have some powerful people behind it. Who knows maybe we can clean up the city.”

Clay sighs and shakes his head, he doesn’t know how much longer he can do this kind of work. It is a strange feeling to live a life of sin, breaking laws and having the police force pay you for it. The longer he’s undercover the more the lines start to blur and he starts to question which version he truly is. He took the assignment with the promise of moving up the ranks, but more than a year later he’s still undercover with no promotion in sight.

He runs a hand through his slicked back hair, “fine. Give me the details and I’ll see about scoring an invite.”

#clay appuzzo x reader #clay x reader #1920s au #cop!clay appuzzo #fic sneak peek #fic snippet

[honeyfreckled]

should i make a part 2 to my clay appuzzo x fat!reader? or a new lance tucker x fat!reader?

#lance tucker #clay appuzzo #lance tucker x reader #clay appuzzo x reader #lance tucker x y/n #clay appuzzo x y/n #?????idk thoughts anyone???

[georgiapeach30513]

Kinktober 2021, Day 29: Agrexophilia

Summary:  Clay gets involved in the Mr. & Mrs. Barber list

Pairings:  Andy Barber X Reader X Mrs. Barber X Clay Appuzzo

Rating:  Explicit

Warnings: Explicit language, explicit sexual content, smut, Oral sex (Female Giving/female receiving), unprotected sex, swinging, PIV sex, oral sex (male receiving), slapping, spitting, swallowing, snowballing (?), implied pegging, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  1.2K

Agrexophilia is sexual arousal caused by knowing that other people know about your sexual activities.

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"Wait, you just let her have sex with another man.  After he pretended to be her boyfriend?” Andy’s old friend Clay takes a long drag of his cigarette, tilting his head with a smile.

“We heavily talked about it first.  It was actually my idea.”

“And you have a list?  What else is on that list?”

Andy smirks, and his eyes roll up to Clay, “You don’t want to know,” Clay’s tongue traces the outside of his lips before taking another inhale, eyebrows raising, “Still trying to talk her into free use.”

“Anymore that includes a third?”

Andy takes a slow drink from his mug, he wanted to test out a kink, and Clay fell right into the trap.  Every small detail he told Clay about his wife’s and his little list, only seemed to turn Andy on more.  Knowing how lucky he is to have a kinky little whore for a wife.  Nothing is off the table, she's open to trying it.  Clay is beyond jealous of his sex life, Andy’s eyes finally look at Clay,  “Maybe a third and fourth.”

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“Clay!  What did you get me into?” you fold your clothes, thinking about what your fiancé is suggesting.  “You’re saying...swinging.  You want this man to fuck me, while you watch?”

“Well, I would be fucking his wife.  You and Mrs. Barber can...fuck each other, just whatever.  I’ve seen the porn you enjoy watching.  You should hear some of the things him and his wife have done.  Like, she’s up to try anything.”

“Anything?” you ask innocently.

“Anything,” Clay’s eyes roam around your face.  “What did you have in mind?”

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Mrs. Barber circles around you.  Her perfectly manicured nail trailing across your skin, making you tremble.  Her husband and your fiancé sit in chairs just watching the interaction, “Shh...it’s okay sweet bunny.  Don’t have to be nervous,” her lips begin to ghost kisses across your shoulders, easily slipping off the strap of your dress.  “Relaxing already.  I’ll take good care of you.  If you want my husband to fuck you later, I’m okay, but if you just want them watching us...I’m okay with that too.  You’re going to guide us, bunny.”

She fully removes your dress, backing you up to the bed, “Go on lay down, get comfortable,” crawling over the bed to you, she splits your thighs, leaning down to kiss her way up to your lips.  “Say, parrot.”

“Parrot.”

“Whenever you want any of us to stop, you say that word,” she looks over to her husband, and Clay.  “Understood, boys?” they nod their heads.  Andy already palming his swollen crotch, and Clay stretches out further.  “Mine is flamingo.”

Giving Andy a smirk while she kisses up your shoulder, grabbing your bra with her teeth, she drags it down, exposing the swell of one of your breasts.  Her lips trail down, until she sinks down on your swollen bud.  Kitten licking you, and switching to nibbling the hard nub.  Already in her spell, you adjust your weight to remove your bra.  Back on her knees, she flicks her head.  Andy quickly comes over to her, pulling off her robe, revealing her naked body.

Mrs. Barber’s fingers weave through Andy’s hair, bringing him to her neck.  He nips around, making soft little bruises on her, giving Clay a quick look, “Just so you know who she belongs to,” his hand slaps up under her breast.  She keens when Andy watches the jiggle of her swells.  “Get her good and warmed up for me, honey.”

He walks back to his spot, removing his cock, he slowly fists his length.  She brings her attention back to you.  Quickly removing your panties, and kissing down your body.  Her fingers tease your entrance, spreading around the slick that leaks out onto your thighs.  Placing in two fingers she sighs, “He’s going to have fun with you.  Look at his thick cock.  You’re getting stretched out,” she adds in another finger.  Scissoring deep into you.  Giving those fingers a slight curl to roam around your walls.

You release a quick chirp, your hands gripping tightly to the sheets, “Found it.  He know where this special spot is?” you shake your head no.  “Aw, you want me to teach Clay how to take care of a woman?” looking over at him, Mrs. Barber gives him a wink.  Licking her lips, she dives onto your warmth.  Fingers still pumping over your sweet spot, mouth sucking on your little nub, and you fight the release.  

She shouldn’t be able to make you feel this good.   Shouldn’t be able to have figured out, “Oh...shit!” you scream, body writhing underneath her when you come undone.

“Good girl.  Your turn.”

“What?”

“Want you to do what I did to you.  While Andy fucks that tight cunt,” her body crawls over you, until her thighs are on either side of your head, “Remember your word?” you nod yes.  “Gonna use it?” when you shake your head no, those manicured fingers caress your face sweetly, “Good girl.”

Lowering herself over you, you connect your lips to her clit.  Kitten licking the bundle of nerves, until sucking on it, “There ya go.  Andy, fuck her.  Clay, wanna fuck my mouth?  It’s waiting on you.”

Andy’s thick fingers softly smooths over your thighs, spreading them ever so slowly.  “Oh, watch her Clay.  Watch her when Andy splits her in two.”  

Andy’s girth pushes through your entrance, your voice whimpers over Mrs. Barber’s cunt, to reward you, she gives your clit some much needed tight circles.  Slapping the nub, before kissing her husband.  His moans at the taste of you on her lips.  Turning to face Clay, she licks up his length before sinking around it.  Her hands cup his balls.  Massaging him, as she pushes her face up against his pelvis.  Gagging before she pulls off of him.

Andy gives her ass cheek a quick slap as he ruts into you.  Your moans are muffled by Mrs. Barber’s soaking cunt, and she grinds down harder on you.  One of her hands hold tightly onto Clay’s thigh, the other tweaks your nipples, giving them her favorite little slaps.  Clay feeling so overwhelmed by this debaucherously beautiful moment, cums deep in her throat.  She doesn’t swallow when he pulls out.

She adjusts herself so she can lean over you, spitting Clay’s spend into your glistening mouth.  Her body turns so she can make out with her husband.  Your mouth working her over, Clay nearly going hard again, when her hand forces an orgasm out of you by those quick slaps to your clit.  Moaning on Andy’s mouth.  Her hands gripping tightly to his hips, urging him to go deeper and harder.

Until his spunk fills you up.  He wipes the sweat off his brow, “Do your thing honey,” she gives him a devilish grin, before she bends over to clean up his leaking seed out of you.  Coming back up, to give him an innocent kiss.  “Clay, you never got to fuck my wife.  Let’s have a beer, and we’ll try something else.”

“I have a better idea, babe,” she gives you a quick wink, “You ready?” the two men look between you and her, not realizing you had been planning yourselves.  “Clay, I want you whimpering around your wives cock, while I fuck that tight little ass of yours.”

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This takes place in the Mr. & Mrs. Barber universe

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[sebbystanimagines]

Prompt: Spending the early hours of the morning with Clay before he leaves for Los Angeles

Warnings: Nudity, Maybe some sexual content(?), PROBABLY SFW

Author’s Note: Based off knowledge from Tumblr, the first half of the pilot of I’m Dying Up Here (y’all, I had to stop once [SPOILER] happened), and what I know about Italian comedians from the 1970s.

The sun was always so bright when it peaked through the curtains. You never closed them all the way. It was nice to wake up to the sun light. Though this was the one morning you wished the sun had never come.

A deep sigh came from you. It was gonna be time soon. Maybe you could steal your own tire while Clay took a shower. He wouldn’t have to leave and you could spend the day together.

…

But that surely wasn’t happening. You couldn’t hold Clay back from all he had achieved. He was going on the tonight show! He made it! You’d be at the bar, watching him with your friends when it aired.

You took this moment to study Clay’s face. His face was so young as he slept. The laugh lines were a good sign, but being a comedian wasn’t about laughing. It was about making others laugh. They saw the jokes and the puns. You saw the nasty depression when he came over, and lit whatever form of poison was between his lips. 

“What am I gonna do without you on my arm? Sure you don’t wanna come?” Clay’s deep voice broke you from your trance. You smiled, brushing his long hair back. 

“Mary Ann would have my ass if I up and left. She’d damn me to hell for going all the way to Los Angeles.” You said. Clay rested his hand on your bare back. It sent a shiver all over your body. Maybe you should put on some clothes…

“That’s my ass, and she can go-”

“Hey, just because you’re about to be some big shot doesn’t mean you can belittle my sister-in-law. I’ll come visit you in Los Angeles the first chance I get.” You said. Clay put his hand on your ass just to get a squeeze in. 

“Save the time and come now.” Clay begged. You gave him the famous ‘it ain’t happenin’ look. Well worth a shot. 

“Whatever. Go take a shower so I can drive you to the airport.” You said, laying completely on your side. Clay took the chance to kiss you. It was deep, loving…needy. What you wouldn’t give to keep him here forever. 

Clay finally stood up, and went to walk to the bathroom. You always loved that perky ass of his. Maybe you should- no, you had to stay here.

“Hey Clay.” You called out, still snuggled in the bed. He hung on the bathroom door while looking back to you.

“I love you.” You said. Clay had a genuine smile. Few and far witnessed, but you were joyed to say you caused most.

“I love you too.” He said. You were head over heels for a hotshot.

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[azurika-writes]

Masterlists

Key notes: Strikethrough = Coming Soon!

Bucky Barnes Masterlist

HBC Masterlist

Lance Tucker Masterlist Destroyer!Chris Masterlist Chris Beck Masterlist Sebastian Stan Masterlist

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[aesthetical-bucky]

Surprises

Pairing: Clay Appuzzo x Reader

Prompt: Surprising Clay with some new lingerie at the hotel room

Word Count: 342

Authors Note: This is written for the @the-ss-horniest-book-club​ and my first writing Clay!!

Clay’s comedy set couldn’t have gone any better than it did. People laughed at his jokes and the show was a success. Most women made a beeline towards him, he turned down lots of offers for sex. The only thing he was missing right now was his girl, but you had spent all day travelling to L.A to surprise Clay at the hotel he was staying in. Talks over the phone wasn’t enough, you need to feel him, cuddle him and kiss him. 

It was about 11pm when Clay finally strode in the room with a six pack of beer in one hand and his jacket draped over his forearm on the other. He turned slightly to flick the light on and stopped dead in his tracks at the sight of you.

You were already in his room wearing a brand new black laced lingerie set hidden under a silk robe that was undone in the middle of his bed with your legs spread far and wide, so the moment Clay walked in he would have an eyeful of your beautiful device he so badly needed. 

The laced underwear was wedged between your folds, the lips uncovered and his eyes turned dangerously black as a build up of saliva accumulated on the tip of his tongue. It’s been a couple of weeks since he tasted you, felt you around him. 

“Hi there.” You winked in his direction and played with your folds. His voice got stuck in his throat, no matter how hard he tried to speak, he couldn’t. His actions spoke for him when he stalked towards you and crawled up on the bed. His face hovered above your hot, wet core. Clay licked you through the lace and your head banged against the wall with a moan. “I love this new lingerie.” He moaned, ripping the expensive lace from your body and you gasped. Clay smirked, “I’ll buy a new set. I gotta taste you first.” And just like that, Clay was home. His head buried between your thighs. 

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[openforjean]

Kinktober day 3 - shower sex

Warnings: (+18) unprotected sex, lite dirty talk

A/n: b nice this is my 1st day k

“If you slip Clay, we’re never having sex in here again,” You say as Clay lifts you up and places your legs around his waist. His erect member was poking your thigh, and he shifted to the shower head. The water hit you, as the water ran down our bodies. Clay kept his eyes on yours, like he was reading them. 

“Since I made you cum in the car, why don’t we just cut to the fun?” Clay asked with a hint of his Italian accent.

“Yes please,” You respond.

Clay slipped his member into you, his member stretches you all the time. He starts to guide your hips on his cock.

“My girl looks so beautiful on my cock,” Clay moans as I squeeze around his cock. The water isn’t helping with trying not to be loud. It made it louder every time you bounced on him. He slams you to the wall behind you and goes faster. His mouth attacks your jawline, and trails down to your chest. He lifts his head up just in time for your orgasm. His hair is soaked, you hold onto his neck.

“Is my pretty baby gonna cum?” He coos, you furrow your brows and your lips part to release a moan. Your legs start to shake, your cunt does too. The feeling of it sends Clay into overdrive and he spills his seed into you. He holds you there and buries his head into your neck. You can hear his deep breaths and feel his cock twitch inside you. He pulls out and places you on your feet. You two finish the shower with cleaning each other up. 

kinktober taglist: @ultramarvelslug @buckybonky @queenoftheunderdark

#clay appuzzo #clay appuzzo smut #clay appuzzo x reader #clay appuzzo imagine #Sebastian Stan #sebastian stan smut #sebastian stan imagine #sebastian stan x reader #sebastian stan headcanons #Bucky Barnes #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes smut #bucky barnes imagine

[mushyjellybeans]

Come Play With Daddy

Pairing: sugar daddy!Clay Appuzzo X Reader

Prompts: "Will you let daddy play with that sweet little pussy?" - "Come and play with daddy's cock baby."

Word Count: 946

Warnings: Language, smutty, dirty talk, daddy kink, Oral sex (male and female), just pure filth.

A/N: This drunk drabble is for @the-ss-horniest-book-club 😍 thank you to everyone who keeps sending these thirsty prompts in 💜

"Sugar." Clay purred as he crawled up on the squeaky cheap motel mattress. He was your sugar daddy, and he took great care of you in return of you taking good care of him. If you needed anything and didn't have it, he would get it for you.

"Yes?" You bit your lip seductively as you looked up at him through hooded eyes. His shirt was off, his chain swayed back and forth and his jeans were unbuckled.

"I've had a hard day sugar. Will you let daddy play with that sweet little pussy?"

On their own accord your legs parted. A wet patch on your cotton panties was visible as your hands played with your breasts.

"Oh sugar. Daddy loves you." He whispered and pulled your panties to the side. His slender finger ran through your folds to collect your juices and circled over your clit. A soft moan slipped through your lips. The room was filled with your pussy squelching from his finger work and your panting.

"Mmm feels so good." You moaned. Clay's eyes turned dark from lust and his cock strained uncomfortably in his pants.

"Sugar, I need you. Come and play with daddy's cock baby. Make me cum with your mouth."

You licked your lips and hovered above his crotch. Clay pulled his jeans, along with his boxers down his legs and you pulled them the rest of the way off and threw them over the side of the bed.

His cock slapped his belly and his prominent vein on the underside made your mouth water. You gathered as much saliva as you could and wrapped your lips around his tip, loving the taste of his salty precum.

"Ohhhhh fuck yes baby, just like that." Clay moaned, one hand rested underneath his head, and the other on the back of your back.

You took more of him in your mouth and Clay moaned as he watched his throbbing, hot cock disappear in and out of your wet warm mouth. You relaxed your gag reflex when he hit the back of your throat, you swallowed around him and Clay moaned loudly.

"Baby, yes! Fuck keep doing that, play with my balls."

One hand cupped his sensitive swollen balls and tugged gently. Your mouth swallowing around him and he couldn't hold back anymore. You felt his cock pulsate against the roof of your mouth.

Clay's breathing became erratic and pushed his hips up. You hollowed your cheeks and increased the speed of your bobbing head.

"I'm gonna cum baby. I'm cumming!" He roared as his hot salty cum coated your mouth. You moaned around him and swallowed every drop he gave you.

You gave him a few soft licks and removed your mouth from his softening cock. Clay was spent, his skin had a sheen of sweat and his hair stuck to his forehead. His chest heaved heavily with each breath he took.

"Thank you baby." He praised, and reached a hand out to you. He pulled you towards him and you smiled down at him. "Take your panties off and sit on my face." He said, his words made you impossibly wetter. But still you wasted no time in doing what he asked.

Your thighs were on either side of his head and you held onto the headboard. Clay's hands went to your hips and lowered your aching, dripping pussy to his mouth. His tongue licked up your folds and circled your clit.

"Mmm fuck!" You moaned, your head thrown back and circled your hips.

He sucked your clit and let it go with a pop, and his tongue was back on it. Changing motions from up and down and side to side. His hands kept your ass cheeks spread open and your coil was already close to snapping.

The wet sounds from beneath you were filthy. Clay certainly knew what he was doing.

Your moans got louder and he knew you were close. The speed of his tongue increased as he lapped at your clit like a starved man.

"Oh- daddy yes!! I'm so close!" Clay moaned and sent vibrations through your trembling body.

You couldn't hold it off anymore, you needed to cum. Your hips rolled as you chased it, Clay applied more pressure with his tongue and held your hips still. Your juices ran over his chin and his stubble burned deliciously against your bare pussy.

Your grip on the headboard tightened, and your moans turned into a scream. The coil snapped in your belly, your legs trembled either side of his head as he gave kitten licks to your pulsating pussy.

Your body was shaking and Clay helped you to lay down next to him. He pressed his lips to you and you moaned at the taste of yourself on his tongue.

"You see why I'm addicted to you baby? You're so sweet and I love the taste of you." He said as he pulled away. You moaned in response, not being able to find any words. Clay chuckled and spanked your sensitive pussy. "Ready for daddy's cock baby girl? I'm so hard again when you released your sweetness over me."

"Always ready for you, daddy."

"My good girl. Play time with daddy." He said as he moved between your legs.

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[buckyshenley16]

I’d never unstan seb after this but like I’m so disappointed in what he’s done, all good seeing him be happy but if we should wait to do nice things and be happy then why shouldn’t he

#bucky x baby #sebastian x reader #buckybarnesfluff #buckybarnes x reader #clay appuzzo #clayappuzzo #sebastianstan #bucky barnes smut #avengers #black panther

[yuyungi]

You had always wanted to go to Venice, and you had made the slight comments here and there about it. But with Clay's schedule at work and how unreliable it can be, you never brought it up properly.

So when Clay had surprised you with a week away to Venice, you were in every way shocked and delighted.

-

Waking up to the Venice sun peeking through the curtains, perfectly hitting Clay's bare chest which was rising and falling slowly as he slept, is the most perfect way to spend the morning. You could stay like this forever.

After a couple minutes Clay started to wake up, as his eyes open they fell onto you and he swore he fell in love all over again. Your hair was all over the place, and you were sporting a sleepy smile as you were slowly tracing circles on his chest.

"Morning love", Clay said with a warm smile as your eyes met.

"Gd mornin' baby" you reached up and kissed Clay's lips softly. He reached up and tucked a piece of hair, that had fallen in front your face, behind your ear.

It was in that moment Clay decided that today he was going to pop the question, to have your hand in marriage.

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@the-ss-horniest-book-club

Thanks to @southernbell91 for making the moodboard

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HBC Writer Challenge Wednesday

This is for @the-ss-horniest-book-club Writer Challenge Wednesday. Yes, I know it’s late. I really have no idea what this is. I don’t think it’s any good and more than likely a pile of garbage. Enjoy?

A heavy sigh leaves Clay’s mouth as he walks into his hotel room, it’s the same generic and bland room that he’s stayed in countless other cities all over the country. Same shit, different city. Don’t get him wrong, Clay loves comedy and he loves performing, it’s just that this life can get a bit lonely and depressing, and some days are worse than others.

He drops his bags on the cushioned chair with the questionable stains on it. Clay throws himself onto the surprisingly comfortable bed, he fluffs the pillow under his head before turning on the tv. He searches for something, anything to distract him from the thoughts running through his mind. Nothing but reruns and movies he’s seen a dozen times, feeling frustrated he turns the tv off.

The chiming of his phone pulls his attention, he rolls his eyes as he looks at a pointless text from Eddie that Clay doesn’t bother responding to. He stares at his phone, knowing he probably shouldn’t do this, he promised himself he wasn’t gonna do it anymore. Fuck it. He taps the web browser icon and types in the url he wishes he could erase from his memory.

Muscle memory takes over as he sets the filter to what he’s looking for tonight. Clay scrolls through the results and none of the women grab his attention, until he reaches your ad. Your photos entice him and your ad is written with a dark and wicked sense of humor, if Clay believed in it he’d be in love with you. There isn't a doubt in his mind when he calls the number listed on your ad.

“Hello?” You answer, Clay can hear the sultry tone in your voice.

“Hi, I’m calling about your ad?”

It doesn’t take long for arrangements to be made and a price agreed upon. After the call ends, he looks at the bedside alarm clock and wonders if it’s worth taking a shower. Clay figures it’d be a nice gesture not having you fuck him with the sweat and grime of travel on his skin. He’s barely finished his shower when you knock on his door.

You stand before him looking like you just walked out of one of his wet dreams. You smile at the man before you, a gorgeous, fit man stands in front of you in nothing but a towel, you’re not really a religious person but this man makes you question that belief, because he had to be carved by the hands of a god to look that good. He walks over to the bedside table to his phone, you invite yourself in and sit on the bed while he taps away on the device. A chime on your phone alerts to you that he’s just paid your fee, with a predatory smile you lure him over to you. Soon your clothing and his towel are torn from your bodies and carelessly thrown on the floor.

By the next morning there isn’t an inch of skin on either one of your bodies that hasn’t been kissed or licked or a surface in the room that you haven’t fucked on. Clay’s chest is littered with your marks, you look down at them with pride as you ride him one last time, determined for each of you to have one last orgasm before you disappear into the morning light.

Clay desperately wants to ask you to stay, have breakfast with him. Anything. Instead he says nothing and watches as you move about the room cleaning yourself up and getting dressed. He grabs your hand before you walk away from him, he asks to see you again before he leaves town in a couple days. You don’t answer, you just smile and kiss his cheek before walking out of the door.

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