— i’m gonna try my best to be on here and hopefully it’ll help me patch myself together. i’ve made some wonderful friends on here and i’ve truly missed you guys, and we all need our daily dosage of unhinged behaviour.
love you guys so much
some days they’re literally the only thing keeping me going. and i’m so thankful that in this entire mess that i managed to get them all to safety, regardless of how i’ll have to live for now, at least they’re safe. —
i should be asleep and yet here i am
barking
howling at the moon in fact
my wife is a genius
my wife is feeding us all dilf sbn
my wife is an incessant tease and i love her for it
a couple of things happened simultaneously.
right as yeοnjᴜn was lowering himself back down, intending to peer up at sօօbin to gauge his reaction, sօօbin snuck an arm around yeοnjᴜn’s waist, keeping him suspended in the air while pulling their bodies flush against each other.
yeοnjᴜn’s lips parted with a surprised gasp, hands reflexively grabbing at sօօbin’s shoulders, freezing in his hold.
mouth curling, sօօbin’s eyes bore into his. “looks like I’ve caught a cunning, little fox.”
the air yeοnjᴜn’s lungs rattled. his head spun but it had nothing to do with the drinks he had.
carefully, sօօbin sat yeοnjᴜn onto the counter between the two sink basins and shoved himself between yeοnjᴜn’s thighs, forcing yeοnjᴜn to spread his legs.
pretending the manhandling didn’t turn him on would be fruitless. one glance at his crotch would confirm everything. yeah, he was a huge slut for men who could pick him up and throw him around like a ragdoll, sue him.
gulping, he leaned back in an effort to gain some space, but sօօbin just followed him, closing the distance between them.
now, yeοnjᴜn was considered tall by most standards, but like this, sօօbin practically towered over him, caging him in with his board shoulders. god, yeοnjᴜn hoped this meant sօօbin was /big/. he had every intention of feeling him for days.
with a practiced ease that would’ve made yeοnjᴜn melt if he wasn’t already sitting, sօօbin slid his palms past the waistband of yeοnjᴜn’s sweats, cupping his ass over his briefs.
yeοnjᴜn’s thighs twitched from the touch, a breath lodging inside his throat. fuck, he needed sօօbin in him half an hour ago.
“a pretty, bratty fox,” sօօbin mumbled, dragging yeοnjᴜn across the laminate until the lower halves of their bodies pressed together.
the contact was so heady, yeοnjᴜn didn’t even have time to react to the comment, jerking instead. but sօօbin didn’t seem fazed, shifting his hands so that he was supporting yeοnjᴜn more properly. the movement caused yeοnjᴜn to rub against the front of sօօbin’s jeans and a desperate moan slipped past his lips at the much needed friction, fingers clutching at the sleeves of sօօbin’s button-up. yet the second he realized what happened, he clamped his mouth shut, ears blazing.
unfortunately, sօօbin appeared completely pleased by yeοnjᴜn’s dismay, snickering softly. “yes,” he mumbled, tugging yeοnjᴜn against him, “pretty and bratty indeed.”
yeοnjᴜn twitched at the pressure on his cock before he could stop himself, digging his teeth into his bottom lip to keep quiet.
“tell me, little fox…” as if he had all the time in the world, sօօbin bent forward and kissed the edge of yeοnjᴜn’s jaw. “do you need to be tamed?” ducking down, he brushed his lips across the side of yeοnjᴜn’s throat, nosing at yeοnjᴜn’s pulse point.
there was no way he didn’t hear yeοnjᴜn’s humping heartbeat from their proximity. it was like white noise.
“or rather…” sօօbin laid an open-mouthed kiss to yeοnjᴜn’s neck and yeοnjᴜn sink his fingernails into sօօbin’s forearms, stifling a gasp. “do you want to be tamed?”
why was he talking in metaphors? yeοnjᴜn had come here to forget about schoolwork, yet his potential hookup kept reminding him about it. moreover, why was sօօbin dragging this out? yeοnjᴜn had made it pretty blatantly clear he was down to fuck, why hadn’t sօօbin shoved him into the nearest shall and had his way with him? yeοnjᴜn was used to teasing and foreplay, but none of people he’d slept with were ever this thorough at trying to rile him up. he wondered if it had something to due to sօօbin’s age or if it was simply a part of his personality.
and maybe… sօօbin had a point.
maybe yeοnjᴜn needed to be tamed.
maybe he’d been subconsciously craving it for years.
maybe he’d never realized it because he’d never been with someone capable enough of doing it.
“if I need it —” a wordless moan escaped yeοnjᴜn as sօօbin sucked on his skin. “would you be the one to tame me?”
🍺👨💼
that’s how he cleans up sbn’s cock after he’s given him head, dragging his tongue up sbn’s length from the base to the top, slurping up everything until he’s got a mouthful of cum, purposefully keeping his mouth open so sbn can see him swallow it all.