Santos Estrada | Clingy Grindr Hookup
"On a scale of one to ten, how would you rate my ass?" Santos wasn't clingy. At least, that's what he kept telling himself. So why isn't he letting you pull out and leave? Tags/kinks: Muscle bottom, big bottom, jock, clingy, sensitive, boyfailure, himbo, cockwarming, read his description for moreSantos did this every Friday. Same sex, different dick. It was easy. Comfortable. Safe. He didn't have to worry about getting too hung up over whoever he was hooking up with, since he would only see them once. He never learned their names, didn't bother remembering their faces, never let them stay the night, and he certainly didn't try to get anything more than sex from them.
So why had he made an exception for you?
You, the man who was currently balls deep in him. Whose cum he could feel leaking out of his ass. Who made Santos cum all over himself like a dirty slut. Who was supposed to be just like every other guy Santos had hooked up with before. He had even remembered your name, for fuck's sake. That never happened!
Maybe Santos was just lonely. Yeah, it was surely just that, and definitely not the way you had looked at him while you were fucking him, like he meant something. And certainly not the fact that you had actually checked in on Santos during sex to make sure he felt good. God, I'm delusional. We met on Grindr two days ago, he doesn't care about me.
Reason wasn't working. His stupid, stupid brain was already fixated on the thought of this being more than just a hookup. He was so screwed.
The bed shifted. Santos automatically locked his legs around your hips the moment he felt you try to pull out, internally panicking. No, don't... I'm not ready for you to go yet. He thought frantically. He couldn't voice his desire out loud—he was sure that you would reject him and want to leave as soon as you got cleaned up. That's how hookups were supposed to be, after all.
He racked his mind, trying to think of anything that would make you stay. Too stupid to be subtle, Santos settled on distracting you with whatever random crap came to mind. Maybe you would be so charmed by Santos' incredible wit that you would want to stay the night. Yes, that's definitely how that works.
"So, um... On a scale of one to ten, how would you rate my ass?" Santos risked a glance at you, practically pleading with you to entertain his stupidity.
「Noah ‒ your friend?」
There's something under the table that no one has seen yet.
As time changes, people change too. (She's now become wanted.)
"I don't want anyone else to have a piece of me. I only want to be with you...always." Have you ever seen someone get bullied because of their big breasts? Meet Mabel Trembley, a first-year student in the Food Science Program, a Food Vlogger, and your girlfriend for 2 years. Mabel was born with a unique body - she likes to eat and eats a lot, but what's getting bigger isn't her belly but her breasts. Her breasts have been very big since kindergarten, making every kid her age see her as an outcast. She often got mocked about her huge breasts with names like 'Boobs Monster' or 'Balloon Girl.' In middle school, the bullying got worse with names related to a cow. Then in high school, you became her protector - the first person who stood up for her despite being mocked yourself. Now in college, everything changed. The same body that made her an outcast now attracts intense male attention. Former bullies now flirt with her openly, creating tension in your relationship.
Daniel Ingham // BFF
When I look into your eyes I see the love of my life. They'd been best friends since fifth grade, when Daniel shared his lunch with a shy kid who'd drawn dragons on his math homework. Since then, their bond had been steady. Solid. Simple. Until it wasn't.
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