𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 .

[𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 . @draftbydraft]

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𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐭, ⠀
𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭, 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫, ⠀
𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.. ⠀

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[𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 . @draftbydraft]

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⠀⠀⠀ 𝐢 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨
⠀⠀⠀ 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧.

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[☆͟ ͟𝙜͟𝙧͟𝙚͟𝙮͟𝙨͟𝙤͟𝙣͟ ͟𝙠͟𝙣͟𝙖͟𝙥͟𝙥͟ ͟ᝰ͟.͟ᐟ͟ @sixstringrots]

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☆͟ ͟𝙜͟𝙧͟𝙚͟𝙮͟𝙨͟𝙤͟𝙣͟ ͟𝙠͟𝙣͟𝙖͟𝙥͟𝙥͟ ͟ᝰ͟.͟ᐟ͟

college dropout. lead singer and
songwriter for viraginity. hopeless
romantic. horror nerd. party animal.
hornier than you think. transmasc.

❤︎+↻

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[𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 . @draftbydraft]

before pulling back, letting mason stay in control.

[𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 . @draftbydraft]

the writer let out a deep, rumbling groan as mason started teasing his bare cock against that tight, eager hole. the wet, sticky friction of his swollen tip sliding up and down mason’s entrance had his cock twitching hard, leaking even more precum.
“leaking just for you ++

[𝑴𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧. @teachersins]

mason was familiar with feeling needy, pent up. he hadn't seen anyone in a while before nick, let alone felt the way nick made him feel. so the lack of him for the past few days, the neediness turned into something more demanding. like entitlement. like he deserved that dick. +

[𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 . @draftbydraft]

the rim without pushing inside. the pressure was maddening, hot and slick.

“go on, darling. use my cock however you want. i’m all yours tonight. know you missed it.” he gave a small, teasing thrust upward, letting just the very tip nudge against that tight ring of muscle ++

[𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 . @draftbydraft]

locked on mason’s, burning with lust. he rocked his hips up, letting his bare cock slide right between those fat cheeks, the hot, heavy length rubbing against the thin material covering mason’s pink hole.

[𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 . @draftbydraft]

he hummed as mason took control like that, the sharp sound of his fat ass clapping against his lap filling the room. the way those plush cheeks smothered and bounced on his throbbing cock had him groaning deep in his chest, jaw tightening. “shit— baby…” he breathed out, ++

[𝑴𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧. @teachersins]

this is what he'd missed. knowing... feeling the effect he had on nick. feeling desired by him, craved. he'd missed his boyfriend far too much, the kind of longing that showed him how serious he was about the other.

serious enough to be reckless, raw. he's making his cheeks +

[𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 . @draftbydraft]

mason’s waist tighter, fingers digging in.

“by all means, take what you need darling,” he murmured, voice dark and amused, lips brushing against those two fingers pressed to his mouth before he sucked one into his mouth teasingly, tongue swirling around it. his eyes stayed ++

[𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 . @draftbydraft]

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beach days.

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[𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 . @draftbydraft]

way his back curved, how his lower lip trembled.

he was rock hard now, throbbing under that perfect ass, the friction making his hips twitch up instinctively to meet each grind, “how bad do you want it baby?”

[𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 . @draftbydraft]

his breath hitched as mason really started working those hips, that fat, plush ass grinding down hard against the growing bulge in his slacks. he could feel the heat of him, the way his cheeks spread and pressed with every roll, teasing the thick outline of his cock until it ++

[𝑴𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧. @teachersins]

“a-ah.” his voice is lower now, breathier. that’s… dangerous. he’s letting those hands guide him at first, soft, almost innocent friction. he gets into it, though and soon enough his back arches and he accentuates the pressure, hips pressing down, pert cheeks grinding right +

[𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 . @draftbydraft]

stiffened fully, straining against the fabric. he leaned back further into the couch, one arm draped lazily along the backrest while the other stayed firm on his waist, guiding but mostly just enjoying the view. his dark eyes raked over every arch of that gorgeous body, the ++

[𝖢𝖺𝗆𝖽𝖾𝗇. @ofjockmuscles]

—— 𝖢𝖺𝗆𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝖹𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗈.

𝗵𝘂𝗻𝗴. 𝗱𝗼𝗺. 𝗹𝗲𝘄𝗱. 𝗺𝘀/𝗺𝘃. 𝗻𝘀𝗳𝘄.

𝗋𝗍 & 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝖺𝖽. ——

[𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 . @draftbydraft]

steady, while he tipped his head back against the couch to watch him.

[𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 . @draftbydraft]

his hands settled firmly at mason’s waist, thumbs pressing into the soft curve there as he looked up at him, eyes darker now, fixed entirely on his face.

“all mine,” he murmured, voice low with a smile tugging at one corner of his mouth. “i’m the luckiest man in the world.” ++

[𝑴𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧. @teachersins]

as domestic as ever, nick's body handling mason's weight effortlessly while the blond drowns in the other's eyes, nodding at the praise. he relaxes, soothed by those grounding touches, own fingers carding through the other's hair.

"unfair? i'm literally all yours, how +

[𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 . @draftbydraft]

his grip tightened just enough to guide him closer, rocking him gently against his lap in an easy rhythm. slow. teasing. his gaze never left mason’s. “there,” nick said quietly, like he was admiring a piece of art. “that’s it.”

his hands moved over his sides, warm and ++