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Sight

[semi-linked to this]

You reach the office door sooner than you intend to, quieter than you expect to. You see him.

You see the way he strokes himself with a rhythm that shows the signs of growing erratic soon, his free hand shaking as it drops from his mouth and grips the arm of his chair…

…you shouldn't be watching this. Something tells you to step back, turn around and go the way you came, to pretend you hadn't seen him in the first place. Rarely did the man ever seem to be granted a chance of privacy, he deserved this indulgence more than anyone--

The notion comes to a halt, sends a deep spark of warm shock through your veins when you catch the furrow of his brow, the tint to his cheeks in the glow of moonlight as, with a gasp of a breath, he moans your name.

Oh.

His free hand shoots back up to muffle his mouth as your name fades to a whimper on his tongue. His head tilts back just so as his hand curls to a fist, knuckles pressed to his lips and neck bare enough to catch his Adam's apple…fuck, he's beautiful like this, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, slacks down to his knees, his waistcoat and shirt unbuttoned just enough to keep his heaving chest from straining against the fabric, hair tussled and sweat along his brow as he pants…

The heat carries itself to you. Fuck. Shit. You feel the need to get out of here before you risk embarrassing both of yourselves--

"Gott, du fühlst dich göttlich…"

Fuck. Shit.

Missionary so I can press our foreheads together while I talk you through your orgasms

Thinking about Fritz's hands, what else is new--

Rough sex is cool and all but imagine making love to a virgin priest. Him putting trust in you. Teaching him everything, observing his reactions to every touch, watching him shiver under new sensations.

one must imagine their f/o in a playboy bunny suit.. for the occasion..

just found out i've been abandoned by god which means he's not watching anything i do anymore. you should come over.

day one of trying not to think about fucking that old man

i need him begging for forgiveness on it

from The Fran Lebowitz Reader

its called the happy trail because it makes me FUCKING HAPPY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

One hand massaging one of his breasts, mouth on the other, hand trailing down his happy trail. Do you see the vision--

FELLOW HAPPY TRAIL ENTHUSIAST, THOUGHTS ON THE GREY IN THE BURLY BEAST'S HAPPY TRAIL

do i appreciate sunlight. do i love the sound of birds in the morning. is the thought of milking that old man like a cow one that haunts me often.

"If It's Sex You're Looking For..." Designed by Judith Johnson for Hallmark, 1971. Archived from The Peculiar Manicule.

she gets it

"i've got you" "you're okay" "it's okay i'm here" during sex,,, aahaahaa aheheeeeheee

smart well dressed pretty boys who become all undone while getting fucked babbling nonsense about how good they feel

Sometimes I think about this screenshot and the immediate thought that comes to mind is "I need to make a divine wreck of that man NOW"

Sometimes I look at Fritz and I get the feeling that he'd be the type to cum from having you grinding down against him in his lap and making out with him. And every time I think about it, that want grows stronger.

Sometimes I look at Fritz and I get the feeling that he'd be the type to cum from having you grinding down against him in his lap and making out with him. And every time I think about it, that want grows stronger.

Sending this off-anon because at first I accidentally hit the unfollow button in the midst of trying to send this, EMBARRASSED AS HELL

ANYWAY. I don't have anything super concrete to pitch with this, but I've been thinking about Medic's boots lately and I feel like in one regard or another you fired a beam at me. Genuinely thought about grinding down against them and I've been stuck in such a deep flustered fog for the past 40 minutes.

he knows what he's doing. the whore :D

are you gonna let me kiss your tummy or what bro

my favourite tumblr phenomenon

medic dirty talking but he ends up saying shit like "penetrating the erogenous zone"

woah dude..... your hurt sound is vaguely sexual..... im trying to kill you but im. im getting a bit flustered

i hear the voices of angels and gods and they tell me that dry humping and making out is the only way of salvation. so. i guess we better get on that

my mutuals will tag a post like “I’d suck the soul out through his dick with a silly straw” and it’s a picture of a withering man who should start making a living will if he doesn’t already have one

Love men who get horny from mundane things. He needs to go through a man’s equivalent of ovulation when he sees you folding laundry. He has to feel like he needs to be sedated because you were humming while making coffee. He should feel like he’s in heat simply because you giggled at something in your phone. It would be borderline offensive if your simple existence did not send him into the world’s most frenzy of All Time actually

There's no way I could mention this in the post about them on my main, but genuinely the way these are ALSO the men who made me realize I have a hierophilia kink.

Shoe studies by Julia Zhuravleva