Kidding, kidding. He won’t. what will he do with these though?.

They won’t, they won’t. probably.

Making sure she is pressing herself as close as possible, face nestled in his chest. Warm….

Crawling her way underneath @OLDWOLVENMASTER ‘s blanket and landing face first into the pillow.

because he is so pretty 🥰.

For Riley’s "photo shoot"?.

⠀.… no idea. it was their choice. ⠀.

Kurt could barely stand. The tight hold on him was one of the few things keeping upright as his legs twitched and shook beneath him. He buried himself into the warmth of Jon's body, arms wrapped tightly around him, intaking his scent with every breath. “ Vhat are you thinking?.

ㅤ. " then let's get started making reasons why we should. ♡ ". the moment they're above that handsome face is the moment their dripping sex is being humped against his maw. slow, needy grinding as they huff and groan. " claim me, love, inside and— hff. out. ".

Punchy merely looked at him with the utmost calm. Their eyes locked on one another. He can feel Jon's throbbing length ready for round 2, waiting at /the gates/ so-to-say. After a sec, Jon gets a gentle nod.

ㅤ. " ah, you're very right! ". already climbing atop him, sitting on his chest with a hum. " then let's give ourselves a reason to remodel it all. perhaps the living room too, while we're at it. ".

His arms holding his lover close as they kissed one another. Feeling Jon tense with each shot before Punchy pulled out of the kiss and leaned in. Whispering:. " Against this wall. ". Surely he knows what that means.

All his affirmations moaned —no, screamed— out in utter bliss and before he'd known it, he pried himself away from Jonathan's mouth, barely even an inch. His orgasm came in full rush, spraying its nectar across the other's face, showering while the blue mutant had tears —.

The effort was there, very present in that. His clit dribbling its nectar across his tongue. “ Focus on my cunt, liebe— ”. He whispered between his shocked loud moans. His knees buckling around Jonathan's head, locking him in place. Needy and desperate for more.

How interesting. The wolf has to make sure he wasn't building something that would destroy the forest. The wolf's gentle growling while he reached around to hold and fondle the other wolf close. ~ . " R. rr. not threat. ? ".

Kurt's hands settled on Jon's head, some part pushing him in close, some part keeping himself steady. His toes curled, whines growing louder, spliced in with his moaning of the larger's name. Loud, over the sound of the shower, filling up the room. “ Yes— Yes— Fuck yes. ”.