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[ NSFW Open Post - 2020 ]
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The whole prospect of the club had been tossed about casually but it'd been something that had really appealed to Gar. He likes the idea of people seeing Tommy fuck him, of seeing all of that. His penchant for doing whatever Tommy wanted and it turned him on when Tommy got bossy in their sex life -- well, it all added up for this place.
So, they'd done research and prepared and made sure that when they planned it that Gar wouldn't be in heat. It was a precaution that might have been unnecessary but they both felt better taking it.
Gar felt nervous as they got ready. He knew there were plenty of men and women that would have their eyes on them and he didn't know what all Tommy would decide to do either. Gar'd insisted that Tommy keep some of it a secret. They had a safe word, a safe signal and Gar would be able to stop it at any time.
Gar was in a skimpy outfit that barely covered anything. It considered of what were basically green booty shorts and a strapped -- to call it a shirt would be an exaggeration that only really covered his nipples and hooked over his shoulders connecting. Inside the shorts there was no underwear just a simple chastity cage that he was fairly certain wouldn't stay locked the entire time. But there was excitement running through him.
He was already slick with anticipation before they even got started and the scent of him was probably more than strong enough for anyone in the vicinity to pick up.
So, they'd done research and prepared and made sure that when they planned it that Gar wouldn't be in heat. It was a precaution that might have been unnecessary but they both felt better taking it.
Gar felt nervous as they got ready. He knew there were plenty of men and women that would have their eyes on them and he didn't know what all Tommy would decide to do either. Gar'd insisted that Tommy keep some of it a secret. They had a safe word, a safe signal and Gar would be able to stop it at any time.
Gar was in a skimpy outfit that barely covered anything. It considered of what were basically green booty shorts and a strapped -- to call it a shirt would be an exaggeration that only really covered his nipples and hooked over his shoulders connecting. Inside the shorts there was no underwear just a simple chastity cage that he was fairly certain wouldn't stay locked the entire time. But there was excitement running through him.
He was already slick with anticipation before they even got started and the scent of him was probably more than strong enough for anyone in the vicinity to pick up.
Damn the idea of even letting his Omega go out like that is so fucking maddening. But he loves how all of this looks too. The shorts that cover almost nothing, the chastity cage he personally locked his lover into before those shorts had gone on. Hell, he didn't even need that top, right? Fuck, could he just fuck this guy again? A lot?
"Could just eat you right here," Tommy sighs as he grabs the covering coat and drapes it around Gar's shoulders. Tommy himself had gone all simple. Just some tight, torn up jeans, and a muscle shit. He didn't need a lot. He didn't intend to be in ANY of it when they got there. "But damn, imagine how they're going to look at you. Look at us."
"Could just eat you right here," Tommy sighs as he grabs the covering coat and drapes it around Gar's shoulders. Tommy himself had gone all simple. Just some tight, torn up jeans, and a muscle shit. He didn't need a lot. He didn't intend to be in ANY of it when they got there. "But damn, imagine how they're going to look at you. Look at us."
Gar smirks at the other's comment and lets the other drape the coat around his shoulders and he chews his lip a little. It's hard to stay still and he just wants to jump on Tommy who despite simple dress looked hot as hell. He does press close to the other despite the fact that they really should be going.
"Don't tease me about it anymore. I'm definitely impatient enough," Gar said and it hadn't been Tommy's orders or anything but he purposefully had chosen not to get off for a bit leading up to this event. He'd read enough to get the idea that could make it all the more intense and he wanted this to be as intense and memorable as possible.
"Don't tease me about it anymore. I'm definitely impatient enough," Gar said and it hadn't been Tommy's orders or anything but he purposefully had chosen not to get off for a bit leading up to this event. He'd read enough to get the idea that could make it all the more intense and he wanted this to be as intense and memorable as possible.
"Did you forget? We're taking the subway."
So yeah, impatient was something they had to live with. Tommy didn't want to give away who they were by running there, after all.
So yeah, impatient was something they had to live with. Tommy didn't want to give away who they were by running there, after all.
Gar just groans at that because it definitely hadn't been his idea. Though, his mind might have run away with a few fantasies when they first talked about it. He had kept those to himself.
"Fine," he leans up and presses a hungry kiss to Tommy's lips. "Let's go."
"Fine," he leans up and presses a hungry kiss to Tommy's lips. "Let's go."
"You're going to be so ready by the time we get there," Tommy laughs as he pulls his boyfriend and mate along with him. "Like, so slick I'll just be able to pop right in.
"Please tell me you're not going to be saying stuff to me like that the entire time we're on the train," Gar exhales as he goes along with Tommy. It was all he could do not to just derail their entire plan and insist Tommy fuck him right then. He keeps the coat covering him drawn carefully close as they move along because the general public probably doesn't need an eyeful.
"I'll try and resist," David shrugs and leads them out of the building and onto the streets. "I don't want to embarrass either of us. Not when I can show you publicly later."
“You kidding? This is driving me fucking mad,” Tommy whines as he settles on the train. “I hate how slow this is.”
"I am," Tommy growls out, unable to help his annoyance. "My moment is different than yours."
"Sorry," Tommy sighs after a long moment. "Time differences, remember? I also get sorta... anxious when I'm inside of things that are travelling."
"This is it's own thing. And I'm putting up with it. It builds things up too."
And he is okay with that. His hand reaches for Gar's, tangling their fingers together.
And he is okay with that. His hand reaches for Gar's, tangling their fingers together.
"I'm really sure, Gar. If I can't handle this, how can I handle being slow and sweet to you then and there?"
It hadn't been easy to win enough to Jibril's confidence to convince the man to come to Arnes with them. Had taken even more to get the gentleman to take Rhy's assistance by giving him an apartment. Still more for him to convince the man to be in a relationship with him. And yet there was Rhy, enjoying that relationship, a lot. He hadn't been exclusive with a man in years, and he had become quite fond of his gentleman lover.
And there were enough times that he'd come over here that he'd had his own key. When he came he always did so with dinner from the castle or from some high end restaurant. The night before it had been Malaysian, and they had eaten their fill before retiring for the night, curled together between the sheets of Jibril's bed.
Except Rhy had more than a bit of an issue with getting to sleep. Now, more than an hour after coming to bed, he was still awake, listening to the slow breathing of his lover in the bed next to him. His warm body was lovely, and causing the same sort of heated desires he felt when their flirting got a bit... intense.
This might not be the best decision, but he doesn't much care. Jibril would forgive him. He hoped. For now he smirks and squirmed under the blankets to get to a point where he could get where he wanted. Which, in this case, was in position to start slowly nuzzling against Jibril's cock. This much might not even wake him. Wouldn't that be lovely?
And there were enough times that he'd come over here that he'd had his own key. When he came he always did so with dinner from the castle or from some high end restaurant. The night before it had been Malaysian, and they had eaten their fill before retiring for the night, curled together between the sheets of Jibril's bed.
Except Rhy had more than a bit of an issue with getting to sleep. Now, more than an hour after coming to bed, he was still awake, listening to the slow breathing of his lover in the bed next to him. His warm body was lovely, and causing the same sort of heated desires he felt when their flirting got a bit... intense.
This might not be the best decision, but he doesn't much care. Jibril would forgive him. He hoped. For now he smirks and squirmed under the blankets to get to a point where he could get where he wanted. Which, in this case, was in position to start slowly nuzzling against Jibril's cock. This much might not even wake him. Wouldn't that be lovely?
Jibril still finds himself unsure in all of this most days. He doesn't know what he'd done to deserve this with the prince. But in Arnes he didn't have to worry bout factions finding him and using him for their own ends anymore. He also didn't have to worry about being hungry or any other number of things.
He wonders if this is what his mother had meant when she said God had greater plans for him -- somehow he thought not. Eventually, he would have to figure out what he was meant to do.
Still, he's happy and Rhy is the main cause of that. With the other by his side he had slept peacefully, falling asleep easily. Most of the time when Rhy is there he didn't have nightmares, the few times he had he's pretty sure he'd managed to keep from waking the other .
He's sleepingly peacefully and deep now as the other nuzzles against his cock. It draws a quiet sound from Jibril, nondescript and slight shifting but for the moment -- he doesn't wake.
He wonders if this is what his mother had meant when she said God had greater plans for him -- somehow he thought not. Eventually, he would have to figure out what he was meant to do.
Still, he's happy and Rhy is the main cause of that. With the other by his side he had slept peacefully, falling asleep easily. Most of the time when Rhy is there he didn't have nightmares, the few times he had he's pretty sure he'd managed to keep from waking the other .
He's sleepingly peacefully and deep now as the other nuzzles against his cock. It draws a quiet sound from Jibril, nondescript and slight shifting but for the moment -- he doesn't wake.
Gar lifted a shoulder and his hand didn't loosen it's tightened hold on the other's for a bit longer than necessary.
"We're almost there," he's excited still about the whole thing, slick and finding it difficult to sit still the closer they got. And he's sure any alpha near by could smell the arousal coming from him but that is just a bit of an added bonus to the night.
"We're almost there," he's excited still about the whole thing, slick and finding it difficult to sit still the closer they got. And he's sure any alpha near by could smell the arousal coming from him but that is just a bit of an added bonus to the night.
It's a thing that had been talked about on and off. The idea of waking up to a blowjob or sex and what not. But the fantasy had always been harder to put into reality than it was to just dream about. Tommy isn't the deepest sleeper and Gar isn't the lightest touch so Tommy always woke up far too soon for Gar to get anywhere.
But tonight, they'd fallen asleep naked and Gar woke up a few hours later but Tommy was still asleep. It's one of those nights where he wants to try again. He can feel Tommy pressed against him where they'd fallen asleep curled up together. He uses that position to subtly create friction on the other's dick, aiming to get him hard first before doing anything else.
But tonight, they'd fallen asleep naked and Gar woke up a few hours later but Tommy was still asleep. It's one of those nights where he wants to try again. He can feel Tommy pressed against him where they'd fallen asleep curled up together. He uses that position to subtly create friction on the other's dick, aiming to get him hard first before doing anything else.
Damn, he's definitely making Tommy feel possessive, even if he knows it's a bit earlier than he should be on the edge of growling. But at last they come to their stop and Tommy hauls Gar to his feet and drags him off the subway.
"Two blocks from here. You gonna be able to control yourself that far?"
"Two blocks from here. You gonna be able to control yourself that far?"
Fatigue was definitely a thing he had to deal with. A lot. Tonight had been particularly tiring, and there he is, deeply asleep. He never had thought about any of this coming up tonight. There had just been evening blowjobs and he'd been content with that before passing out.
That doesn't mean that his body can't handle it. That the bit of friction doesn't drive his body into gear. His brain turns to dirty dreams as his cock starts hardening.
That doesn't mean that his body can't handle it. That the bit of friction doesn't drive his body into gear. His brain turns to dirty dreams as his cock starts hardening.
Oh lovely, he can take this slow. Rhy smirks and lets a hot breath out, right over Jibril's cock. Not hard yet? How sad. So he leans in and offers a light lick at the flesh of his dick. Come on, dear, get hard for him. Let him tease and suck, just for a little bit.
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