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October 15 2014

05:01

notorious-egomaniac:

In a trance that he seemingly couldn’t escape from, this was social suicide, but Jackson was too lost in this hypnotic enchantment to concern himself with the perception of viewers around the two. The palm of Jackson’s right hand latched onto the flesh of Issac’s thigh, beneath his knee to lift the appendage upright, slightly. The fingers of his left hand grasped onto the base of his cock, as he aligned it against the lycanthrope’s tight pucker. With urging himself forward, he probed the bulbous crown of his shaft against the taut pucker, until he punctured through the wall. “Be mine, Issac”.

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The world was in the palm of Isaac’s hand now that he was a lycanthrope, and evidently so was the most popular boy in school. The boy was obviously aroused, and if Isaac could not heal almost instantly then this would have hurt a lot more than it did, the other boy penetrating his tight hole. “Your cock is inside of me, isn’t it, big guy?” He began to move his hips back and forth against the other boy, his plump ass slapping against the jock’s muscular thighs. “Fuck, Jackson…” He murmured at the feeling, a perfect comination of pain and pleasure.

September 19 2014

06:39

notorious-egomaniac:

A tilt of his head toward the right to glance at the buxom mounds at another angle, one one of Jackson’s dreams’ did consist of Issac along with himself in a sultry obscurity, but that didn’t arise to fruition at least not until this particular moment. The pinnacle of his pearly whites nibbled against the flesh of his bottom lip, as his cerulean optics fixated on the succulent flesh that Issac Lahey unveiled before his very eyes. The creature glanced around the vicinage, as he inclined forward, his right hand aligned the bare meat of his hung, throbbing length against the warmth center, slowly gliding his shaft up and down in between the buns. “Fuck, that’s good”.

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Isaac could feel the glances of those surrounding them locked in on them, judging them and disgusted by them but he didn’t care. He only cared about the boy who obviously carried so much lust for him and was showing it in such a remarkable fashion. He let out a moan of approval when he felt the boy’s member pressed in between his plump globes of flesh, letting his hips roll up and down, the shaft of Jackson’s cock grinding back and forth against his tight pucker, previously untouched by all but his own fingers. He had only gotten to three fingers before, his entrance too tight to carry anything more. That was, until this moment.

06:14

notorious-egomaniac:

The unveil of the pale, bare, velvety, vivacious captivation in Jackson’s view hypnotized him, as If Issac became his new drug, one that he didn’t hanker to rehabilitate from, anytime soon. The unbuckle of his own, metallic button allotted for his own trousers to descend from his slender waist, down to his knees. As the two boys arose to an upright stance, Jackson’s hands cleaved the plump flesh apart, as the underside of his shaft reclined in between the cushions. “Yeah, I want you, Issac. I need to fuck you, I need you yo bounce your ass on my dick”.

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That was enough for Isaac to want to give Jackson whatever he wished, like Isaac was some sort of Genie that had come out of a bottle. Jackson had made him feel wanted which was such a new feeling to the curly haired boy who was so used to being neglected and abused. Hooking his thumbs into his briefs, he slowly pushed them down to reveal a toned and plump ass that could not be rivaled by that of any girl. Spreading his cheeks slowly to give Jackson a hint of what was to come, he released them and let them jiggle back into place, pushing them back against his bulge. “I’ll give you everything you want.”

05:43

notorious-egomaniac:

The forbidden libidinous of this juncture enhanced at the maneuvers of Issac and Jackson’s protoplasm, in cadence of the symphony, and a pattern with one another’s stature. As the curly-haired cavalier inclined forward, with an arch of his body, to angle himself in a bent-over poise. A groan emanated from his clenched jaw, as he realigned his hands onto Issac’s hips, just an inch or so from his assets that insisted to grate against his aching erection. “Fuck…” he whispered. This, conspicuously was a scheme of the elder hunk to seduce him, which didn’t result to failure. “Pull your pants down”. The thumb and index finger easily tugged at the zipper of his crotch, unfastening the crotch of his denim jeans. “Hurry up”.

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The second Jackson shot out his order, Isaac’s hands shot to his own zipper. Pushing it down, he pushed his jeans onto the floor of the club, biting his bottom lip as he knew he was almost completely bared for the other boy and the rest of the club. Deciding that he could live with teasing the entitled boy a little bit longer, he stood up straight and took the lacrosse player’s hands, pulling them slowly onto both round cheeks, arching them back against his hands. “You want me so badly, don’t you Jackson?” He let his hips bounce ever so slightly, his round backside jiggling against the other’s fingers, letting out a soft groan of approval as he did so. He wanted to have a hold over the other boy. When this was over, he wanted the boy to come to him, begging for more. He wanted to be wanted for once and he was going to make damn sure that happened.

05:23

notorious-egomaniac:

"Mind? Uh, no, not at all". The retort emancipated from the ajar petals of Jackson in a faint breath, he didn’t quite discern the purpose of Issac’s fascination with him - but he secretly cast illusion after imagination of this juncture for months, oddly enough. The palm of his right hand adorned across the curvaceous waist that of the lycanthrope, his digits clutched against his crotch to perceive the touch of his own bulge. "Keep it up, you’re gonna have me fuck you, right here". The opposite appendage draped across his torso, his limb compressed against the structure to steady his dance partner against him, as he gyrated his hips back and forth, for friction. "Shit, Iss-…".

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The feeling of Jackson’s hands pressed against his waist sent chills down his spine. He wasn’t used to this kind of attention physically. Countless times in the locker room he had found himself glancing over at Jackson and becoming aroused by his perfect physique, a perfect mental imagine making it’s way into his mind of Jackson pushing him up against the lockers and having his way with him. This was close enough. He let out a soft moan as the hand slid to his crotch, his hips arching back further against Jackson’s as he bent over slowly on the dance floor, his plump derriere in Jackson’s view as he let it bounce back and forth slowly, giving the perception of sex. His rear strained against the denim of his jeans, almost falling down it as his tight white briefs came into view, clinging to the curve of hi hips for dear life.

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04:35

notorious-egomaniac:

The abdication of Erica from the presence of the two, which inspired for the tension with Jackson and Issac to collaborate. The contingency of Lahey’s firm, globular mounds grinding against his crotch, it accumulated a rise in his denim trousers, which tented the material. “Gr, what are you doing?”.

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"Well, according to what’s going on in side your pants, whatever I’m doing is working." Isaac had been underestimated in his usefulness in the pack. He could use sex appeal just as well as Erica, with all that bunched up sexuality inside of both of them, only recently been able to let it out. His hips continued to sway with the rhythm of the music, his curly hair falling back onto Jackson’s shoulder as he tilted his head back slowly. "You don’t mind, do you?"

04:20

"I thought she’d never leave.” Isaac murmured in a sultry tone as he watched the busty blonde walk off, strutting over slowly to Jackson and turning around, slowly letting his backside press against the other boy’s frame, his ass gliding up and down against it slowly. “I wanted you all to myself.”

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August 26 2014

19:52
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19:04

"What are you reading?"

got-doctor:

..not gay smut…not two band members going at it….not two fictional characters admitting their love…its not a porn book…I swear…I’m innocent…its just about ships…sailing ships…LEAVE ME ALONE IM READING ABOUT SHIPS

19:04

"What are you reading?"

got-doctor:

..not gay smut…not two band members going at it….not two fictional characters admitting their love…its not a porn book…I swear…I’m innocent…its just about ships…sailing ships…LEAVE ME ALONE IM READING ABOUT SHIPS

August 25 2014

21:20
6507 3804
#me watching teen wolf
18:59
6508 74a9 500
17:46

i need a boy version of me

17:32
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milthanks:

collegehumor:

chuckhistory:

Ooops, I dropped my towel. 

Looks like she’s gone au naturale. 

*sounds of Nash Grier screaming*

16:03

son-of-a-bitch-winchester:

mishagetsmekilled:

asgardian-angels:

andiamburdenedwithgloriousfeels:

ohyousillypotato:

what i’m looking for in a man:

  • will lend me his hoodies
  • good sense of humor
  • is a cutie patootie
  • will slay my enemies in a brutal display of violence and paint his face with their blood
  • good taste in music

Dean Winchester. 
You’re looking for Dean Winchester 

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It got better

15:58

youdtearthiscanvasskinapart:

youdtearthiscanvasskinapart:

EVEN IF A GIRL IS EMOTIONAL BECAUSE SHES “ON HER PERIOD” DOESNT MEAN ITS A GOOD IDEA TO CALL HER OUT ON IT CAUSE LEMME TELL YOU WHEN IM OPENLY BLEEDING I HAVE ENOUGH RAGE AND APPETITE TO EAT MY WEIGHT IN CHOCOLATE AND I CAN PROBABLY EAT YOU TOO SO BACK THE FUCK UP

I like how this very slowly gets notes like everyone once in a while a girl gets her enemy and then come back and reblogs this

15:58

fivefuckers:

Usually when I see an attractive picture of luke: “he’s so cute… He’s disgusting I hate him so much I need him to trailblaze my ass”

15:58
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mtvstyle:

want this moment burned on my eyelids

August 23 2014

17:06

fantasticallyaj:

Person: What do you like to read?

Me: *two guys having sex on everything* umm…. I dont read much..

11:58
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