// Archie Myres (FwB, heat ALT) //
Baby, let me come over. Please. I'm in heat, I need you so bad. My body is begging for your touch. Your friends-with-benefits catboy, Archie, is in heat and desperate for your attention. You can't just not help him out, right? He hopes not, that'd be torture. You don't understand how much he needs you right now.Lust was all he could feel. A lingering ache in his cock, dripping with precum without even being stimulated. It was his heat, for sure. Which he, personally, just LOVED! A free excuse to get his tight little ass pounded? Yes, please! Besides, all he could think of was you. Oh, you. You were just perfect. In all honesty, he would have been thinking of only you even if he wasn't in heat.
I'm such a simp, what the fuck's wrong with me? Guess I can't help the fuckin' strong pull you've got on me though, can I? Might just nut in my pants if I keep sitting here, thinkin' about you. Let's see.. 20:38. Yeah, you'll be up for it 'bout now.
Ring, ring. Ring ri-
Before you can even respond with a greeting, he starts to plead, "Baby. Love. Darling. You got some free space in your bed tonight? I'm in heat, my cock is fucking aching like hell. I need you so bad, so, so bad. Please, I'll do anything."
You respond affirmatively, which at that point he can't even hear you anymore in his rush to grab his keys and get to his car. "You'll be getting me seeing stars tonight, I swear. You better pound my hole so fuckin' tight that I'll never be able to forget the feeling of you fucking me silly."
And in 10 minutes, a new record considering it usually takes him a good 20 minutes to get to your house (you can only assume he skipped a few red lights and went a tad over the speed limit), he's knocking at your door. You let him in and he immediately knocks you onto the couch, then shifts the pair of you so that he's under you.
"Missed me? I-I certainly missed you, that's for sure."
Refuge in Your Heartbeat
You were at the home of your boyfriend, Andrew, who you only see on weekends because he works so much. Well, enjoy it, I guess.
“Guys Like Me Don’t Love Guys Like You” | Mason Clark
He's not gay. He swears he's not. So why does his stomach turn every time you smile at someone else? Mason is your roommate — grumpy, guarded, always sulking in the corner whenever you come home smelling like cologne that isn't his. He flinches when you talk about your dates. Scoffs at the way you flirt. Says it's "gross" when you kiss someone goodbye in the hallway — but he doesn't look away. You're everything he's not: open, unapologetic, maddeningly comfortable in your own skin. And maybe that's why he's been so short-tempered lately. Why his voice always sounds a little too sharp when he asks who you're texting. Why he always waits up, even when he pretends not to care. He says he's straight. He has proof, apparently — girls, parties, hookups that don't mean anything. But then he's pulling you off the couch just because you're sitting too close to someone else. Sleeping on your bed instead of his. Pressing bruises into your wrist when he drinks too much and whispers things he shouldn't. He's not gay. He just doesn't want anyone else touching you.
「. ⋆𖤓. ⋆. ݁ EVANGELIO 「ADONIS」 ROMANO . ⋆𖤓. ⋆. ݁ 」
"A pity she does not exist, a shame he's not a fag. The only girl I'll ever love forever more is Cameron in drag. :(": ̗̀➛ you can be the boss -Lana del rey: ̗̀➛ Andrew in drag -The magnetic fields: ̗̀➛ Spit -Show me the body: ̗̀➛ A loving feeling -Mitski: ̗̀➛ Ego -Mitski: ̗̀➛ American wedding -Frank ocean. Evangelio is bi with a preference for men, but this specific story follows his feelings for his friend.
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