KINK RATING TIME!! @BCINGNICESUCKS SEND ME A KINK AND I’LL RATE IT!
“What sort of spankings are you thinking of…? I feel since it’s you asking–it’s better to get some clarification first. Because I have no idea what you’re talking about..”
No | rather not | I dunno | I guess | Sure | Yes | FUCK yes | Oh god you don’t even know |
sam: u sure ur not hitting on me bro? LOL sam: but yea idk i think i do sam: wanna see what its like, i mean sam: but like?? it also sounds super intimidating. i mean where do i start? sam: cuz i dont think i wanna see a bunch of strangers dicks on grindr
blaine: I swear I’m not hitting on you! blaine: We’ve established that you didn’t, you know, see me like that. blaine: Don’t start on grindr!! Never start on grindr! blaine: I’d feel awful if your first gay experience was with a guy from a quickie app? blaine: That’s sort of the last ditch..”I need to have sex not standards” truck stop of hook ups? blaine: Going to a club would be better..I mean at least you see them in person first? I don’t know. I could go with you?
nsfw / smut starters
“i want you to fuck me.”
“you’d look better with those clothes on the floor.”
KINK RATING TIME!! @notacrabbastian Send me a kink and I’ll rate it!
“Wait–. I thought that’s just something everyone did during sex.. Is that really a kink? Looks like I have another one to add to the list. Which–you know–I would if I had a list..which I don’t but.. Hey..How’s life? Long time, no see.”
No | rather not | I dunno | I guess | Sure | Yes | FUCK yes | Oh god you don’t even know |
( mssg » blaine | sent )Well. Then i’d say that you should expect the unexpected then. I don’t mind second hand embarrassment, even though I don’t think you’ll give me any. ( mssg » blaine | sent ) I’ve pulled over, I figure I can share this now 😉 ( mssg » blaine | sent ) B [ Picture Message Sent ]
( mssg » dave | sent ) I might put that theory to test on numerous occasions but you’re incredibly sweet for saying I won’t. ( mssg » dave | sent ) You..what? You’re not going to..? Oh God.. ( mssg » dave | sent ) …… ( mssg » dave | sent ) Well.. Hm. You definitely did. I almost dropped my phone. I think it would have been worth the sacrifice. I do hope you’re in the car because you’re on the way home. You better be.
Sebastian pulled back, but only momentarily. The heat of the moment took over and he leaned his body away to pull the shirt off his skin. It raised over revealing his torso, and then chest, and all of his skin from the waist up. On his back he felt the intense heat of the fireplace. Sweat dribbled off his freckled skin even moreso now. With a heavy press against Blaine’s lips his tongue dared further. Slinking its way into his mouth he ran it along his. Sebastian’s tongue snaked in deeply while he rolled his hips back and forth.
Within his pants, Sebastian was rock hard. He wanted nothing more than to have Blaine naked on him. “Blaine…” He whispered onto his plump lips. His fingers quickly rolled up Blaine’s shirt. Sebastian moaned onto Blaine’s olive skin. His tongue swirled around his nipple and tasted the salty taste of sweat on his warm body. Further and further down, his mouth moved. Upon reaching his naval, Seb’s tongue dipped down. The feeling of Blaine’s fingers in his hair got him going.
Both hands reached down to his sides to pick up the tense legs and put them over his shoulder. Sebastian wanted nothing more than to have his head in between those legs. Pulling away on his pants he began to slowly remove them.
“I need to know that you want this,” he spoke lowly. He was ready to give him everything.
Blaine was pulled from his haze momentarily as Sebastian leaned back. Rapid blinks and a faint groan of protest came so desperate and needy it was hard to wrap his brain around the fact that he could even sound like that. Before his eyes opened completely–Blaine covered his mouth with his palm. Thank God he did. Sebastian was shirtless by the time Blaine focused on him. The sight was enough to steal his breath and make him moan.
There was no time to recover. Not when Sebastian leaned in–his hand moved to Sebastian’s cheek–and the warm wet of Sebastian’s tongue slid into his mouth to touch and glide with his. Rolling hips matched Sebastian’s movements when his restraint left. He felt Sebastian’s firmness, knew he was just as worse for wear and his face lit up red. If he could feel Sebastian? Sebastian could feel him. “Sebastian,” he mewled between their mouths. “Sebastian!” Quietness was torn into a sharp cry as Blaine’s body jerked and his fingers scratched Sebastian’s scalp renewing the tightness his fists gripped his hair feeling the heat of the other’s tongue on his skin. Oh! That was new. And he liked it.
The pull and bursting tug of want moving down his thighs pressed him so tight against his pants that it hurt. But then–with the tug and his hips lifting towards it? Sebastian’s whisper caught up and his gut instinct was to sob how much he wanted this. Not having it felt like it would break him into pieces but– if he didn’t stop now– it would be too late. Later than this already was.. He choked, gasping for air and forced his hips back against the couch to put inches of space between them.
“Can’t.. I can’t. We need–.” Teeth gnashed together and he tugged lightly up on Sebastian’s hair to get his attention. “We need to stop,” he sounded like he was about ready to physically shatter at the thought. But. They had to. “I’m sorry..”
Sebastian was barely picking up the body language of Blaine. He was so intoxicated by him that he quite literally was drunk with sensuality. His breathing was heavy and his heart was pounding within his chest. This was everything he had ever wanted. From that first moment he saw him walk into that Warbler practice, Sebastian had wanted him. Blaine was just his type. He needed this. No other guy was giving him the rush that Blaine was giving him.
“Beautiful…” he huffed out. That was a thought that unintentionally was sounded out. “No more words…” In betwixt Blaine’s legs he slowly pushed against Blaine’s chest. His lips went to meet the young man’s once more. This time it was much more. Sebastian’s tongue flicked out to meet Blaine’s lips as his lips worked fervently against. Heavy breathing through his nose filled the air. Small moans were exchanged against Blaine’s tender lips. Bold enough to be more aggressive he wrapped Blaine’s legs higher up around his waist. It was fast, and hard movements that left him a little breathless. “Fuck.”
Sebastian’s hands daringly explored Blaine’s thighs. His fingers tip toed further to where the insides of his thighs met. Sebastian needed some friction because he was un-mistakingly hard and the pressure was doing things to him. He didn’t know how much further Blaine would let him take it. He’d take as much as he could, gladly.
He recalled those famous words of his. Doesn’t bother me if it doesn’t bother you.
‘Beautiful…’
What composure he had left to keep his eyes from rolling back was gone when he heard Sebastian’s word slip blunder. His legs clenched onto the other’s sides. A feeble attempt at holding him where he was because that was a sensible thing to do. Of course it didn’t last. Because the sensible didn’t belong in a completely insensible situation. He would have fallen against the back of the sofa like a house of cards with the barest touch against his chest. The continued press of fingertips there had his body screaming to stay put where he was guided to.
The taste of Sebastian’s tongue against his lips lured him in, neck and shoulders lifted so he could cant his head at an angle. His mouth opened up, a groan rolled over his tongue but he kept it inside his mouth subconsciously challenging Sebastian’s to venture in if he wanted anything more. He received Sebastian’s moans when they were given over, swallowed them down and felt the vibration rattle up his spine and burst goosebumps over a small patch of exposed skin that his ruffled up shirt revealed above his belt.
A soft cry escaped when his legs were roughly wrapped around a slender waist. Touches to his thighs and higher sent a cold rush of delight through his stomach and zig zagged it down his legs curling toes in before it turned into fire inside his gut. He wanted him and his throat clenched at the thought. Trembling fingers lifted to twist into Sebastian’s hair. Just a minute longer. A minute more and he’d stop this. But what a minute it would be. Blaine curled his fingers into fistfuls of chestnut brown and the small of his back arched, hips lifted. That friction. Oh God, that friction against Sebastian’s jeans made him let go a muffled sob from what it did to his insides.
( mssg » blaine | sent ) Nope, too late, i’ve caught you. ( mssg » blaine | sent ) You’re more than welcome to try again [ 😉 ]
( mssg » dave | sent ) Can’t we pretend I didn’t?! Was it really that terrible? Okay. One more time. I might as well go all out. ( mssg » dave | sent ) No that wasn’t supposed to be a pun. See? This is why I rarely do this! I’m–I’m shutting up and taking back the last thirty seconds with..this. ( mssg » dave | sent ) [image uploaded] ( mssg » dave | sent )
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