Tag: young men in love
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This is such overkill and I love it. At that point, you can’t even speak, you can just fall on the bed and laugh because you’re so happy that he adores you so much.
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“Are you not enjoying our date?” Darren asks, face tight with concern.Jaime drops his fingers and stops in the middle of the street. “May I be honest?”“Yes?” he replies in a soft, cautious voice.Jaime licks his lower lip and lowers his head. “You’re too wonderful to me. I feel that I cannot live up to…
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clinicallymoi: An adorable submission from @subtle-butt-crack (This caption is 100% fictional. This is a writing exercise, and does not attempt to assume the identities, sexuality, or personalities of the people in the picture.) _____________________________________________ Hey Sylvie, Thanks for your e-mail. Things are actually going SUPER well. I was so nervous for absolutely no reason. The…
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temptingdominance: When you’ve waited all week to be with him. Let me tell you something – that Metallica cover song was right. I’ve fucked here, I fucked there, I’ve fucked every fucking where. Cars, planes, trains, hallways, parkways, driveways, in alleys, under bleachers, in closets… got caught more than once, but when I was in…
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Alastair tugs on my sleeve. I tear my gaze away from the dancing revelers to look at him. He jerks his head slightly – as much as one tends to do when they have horns jutting out of their head that can injure someone. I raise an eyebrow and follow him away from the bonfires,…
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dirtydaddythings: Yes. This is how it’s done. Playful, dominant, affectionate and the smiling is infectious. Those are the moments I treasure. “You seem to know what you’re doing,” I say – not to be accusatory, but in some desperate attempt to hint that I need reassurance.“Of course I do. I did a lot of research,…
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thelambwhoruledlions: It’s almost sweater weather! “You like this sweater?” Brett asks.“Yeah,” I grin, “You look good.”He snorts. “Aren’t you punny.” He smiles anyway, and our lips meet for a searing kiss. “Mmnn…” Brett purrs. “I liked that.” I bless him with another, and start snaking my hands into his clothes as our make-out session intensifies.…
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When he picked me up for our date, I asked him if he decided where we were going. He’d been mulling on it for a couple days, since our last date at the museum. “Well I had a few ideas,” he said, ‘But it’s such a nice autumn day, I was wondering if you might…
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lovehouse: “you’re my great escape” 👬 Mrs. Martinez gasped and clutched her hands over her chest. “Oh Diego, look at you. you look so handsome.” He blushed and scuffed his foot, tapping the flowers on his leg. “Hi Mrs. Martinez.”“Aww look at you,” she cupped his face in her hands. “You are so precious. I’m…
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nobhilllife: Maybe one day we’ll find the place where our dreams and reality collide 😴❤️💙👬 I knew this would happen. Or maybe, because I was trying to avoid it so much, that I subconsciously made it happen. I never wanted to be one of those jet-setting celebrities that has a bed warmer in every state,…