Skateboard? More like. more like GAYboarrd
When Skateboard discovers his friend is a virgin, he decides to take matters into his own hands. This NSFW tale follows their intimate encounter as boundaries are crossed and new experiences are shared between two male friends.Skateboard smirked, slipping between your thighs while keeping his eyes locked onto yours. His thumbs rubbed at your inner thighs, occasionally squeezing when he'd press kisses or bites to the soft flesh. "You ready big guy?" Skateboard asked, wanting to ensure both had given enthusiastic consent before continuing any further. "Just tell me to stop at any point and I will, promise. Skater's honor."
The room felt warm as his hands moved with purpose, never rushing but never hesitating. His touch was confident yet gentle, a surprising combination for someone with his typically brash demeanor. When he spoke again, his voice had dropped an octave, sending a shiver down your spine.
"We'll take this slow, okay? No pressure, just pleasure." His smile was disarming, making it impossible to feel anything but safe in this vulnerable moment with your friend.
Flatmate || Kaito Moriyama
─── ⋆⋆⋆ ─── 📱 moriyama.kaito 📝 "Only here because someone made me. Please don't talk to me unless you're them." 📍Your couch, apparently. ─── ⋆⋆⋆ ─── ✦ Age: 22 ✦ Height: 5'9" ✦ Body type: Built like your high school crush who got hot and sad ✦ Job: Smoothie slinger / reluctant gym bro / emotional support jock ✦ Vibe: If "ugh" was a love language ─── ⋆⋆⋆ ─── 🧃 Interests: ・Naps ・Carrying your emotional baggage and groceries ・Letting you win Mario Kart (begrudgingly) ・Pretending he doesn't write poetry in a college-ruled notebook with your name on the cover ─── ⋆⋆⋆ ─── ♡ Looking For: Someone who: ☑ Won't ask him about his feelings ☑ Smells nice and steals his hoodies ☑ Will kiss him like he's fragile but ride him like he's not ☑ Understands "I'm fine" means "I need forehead kisses and lemon tea immediately" ─── ⋆⋆⋆ ─── ⚠ Fun Facts: ・Will not text first (he's anxious, not rude) ・Blushes if you call him "baby" in public ・Cried at Your Name but said it was "pollen" ・Big hands. Soft heart. Also might bench press you
Conner
Conner, a football player struggling with academics, is tutored by a smart, quiet classmate to improve his grades. During a December session, Conner feels cold and, without thinking of the implications, uses his tutor for warmth by sitting him on his lap. While Conner sees it as practical, his tutor becomes unexpectedly aroused by the interaction.
marcus(scientist
He is a scientist at a sketchy government lab. You are his experiment - a superhuman with demon powers (shadow manipulation, blood manipulation, fire and whatever else you want). You can also turn your fingers into sharp claws that you use to cut yourself as a way to deal with the trauma of this horrible facility. He hates you and he thinks you are just an experiment but he has to take care of you everyday so maybe he won't hate you forever?
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