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— any one want to role play? —

ichigonyaan asked: *walks towards you* Hey, Knox-senpai! Are you slacking off again?

"O’Course, just don’t cha go tellin’ Mista Spears about it. I’ve got a lot a overtime already" Leans back in desk chair.

//any one want to role play with Ronnie?

"Night all" yawns "My mun is falling asleep on her keyboard."

((Eran-H-Slinby I’ll reply in the morning))

i-dont-do-overtime asked: "Whatcha up ta?" He slured.

eran-h-slingby:

i-dont-do-overtime:

eran-h-slingby:

i-dont-do-overtime:

eran-h-slingby:

i-dont-do-overtime:

eran-h-slingby-deactivated20140:

As the smell of alcohol was more predominate on the olders breath. Eran took a step back. “Oh, heh ya know..nothin’ much. Just finished up some paper work is all.”

His breath hitching becoming extremely aroused. Eran needed to moved this to a bed or somewhere! Pulling Ronald into a heated kiss. Pulling off the man’s coat, pushing the dress shirt further open.

Ronald’s hands began to roam over Eran’s body. Pulling off the jacket that Eran had on and slipped his hands down the work shirt and began to unbutton it.  He would have kissed each exposed portion of skin revealed by the shirt but his mouth was otherwise occupied, not that he was complaining. So instead he let his hands falter to the waist band of the material of the trousers that was in the way. He slipped the tips of his gingers under the band teasingly dragging them back and forth.

Letting a small whimper to escape, holding onto Ronald wrapping his other leg around him. “Oh god Ronald fuck me against the wall.” Growling seductively massaging Ronald through his slacks.

Ronald pressed himself, groin to groin, against Eran: his hand pressed between the two of them. “Mmmmm I’ve imagined this for a very long time. My cock sliding in and out of that amazing ass of yours.” he growled trying to get rid of both of their pants.

Biting his lip, he felt goosebumps run up his spine. “Oh god I want you so badly Ronald. Please t-take me.” Stuttering out the words he’s only DREAMED about. His erection growing, as the restraining material of his slacks were removed.

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i-dont-do-overtime asked: "Whatcha up ta?" He slured.

eran-h-slingby:

i-dont-do-overtime:

eran-h-slingby:

i-dont-do-overtime:

eran-h-slingby-deactivated20140:

As the smell of alcohol was more predominate on the olders breath. Eran took a step back. “Oh, heh ya know..nothin’ much. Just finished up some paper work is all.”

His breath hitching becoming extremely aroused. Eran needed to moved this to a bed or somewhere! Pulling Ronald into a heated kiss. Pulling off the man’s coat, pushing the dress shirt further open.

Ronald’s hands began to roam over Eran’s body. Pulling off the jacket that Eran had on and slipped his hands down the work shirt and began to unbutton it.  He would have kissed each exposed portion of skin revealed by the shirt but his mouth was otherwise occupied, not that he was complaining. So instead he let his hands falter to the waist band of the material of the trousers that was in the way. He slipped the tips of his gingers under the band teasingly dragging them back and forth.

Letting a small whimper to escape, holding onto Ronald wrapping his other leg around him. “Oh god Ronald fuck me against the wall.” Growling seductively massaging Ronald through his slacks.

Ronald pressed himself, groin to groin, against Eran: his hand pressed between the two of them. “Mmmmm I’ve imagined this for a very long time. My cock sliding in and out of that amazing ass of yours.” he growled trying to get rid of both of their pants.

Biting his lip, he felt goosebumps run up his spine. “Oh god I want you so badly Ronald. Please t-take me.” Stuttering out the words he’s only DREAMED about. His erection growing, as the restraining material of his slacks were removed.

Read More

i-dont-do-overtime asked: "Whatcha up ta?" He slured.

eran-h-slingby:

i-dont-do-overtime:

eran-h-slingby-deactivated20140:

As the smell of alcohol was more predominate on the olders breath. Eran took a step back. “Oh, heh ya know..nothin’ much. Just finished up some paper work is all.”

His breath hitching becoming extremely aroused. Eran needed to moved this to a bed or somewhere! Pulling Ronald into a heated kiss. Pulling off the man’s coat, pushing the dress shirt further open.

Ronald’s hands began to roam over Eran’s body. Pulling off the jacket that Eran had on and slipped his hands down the work shirt and began to unbutton it.  He would have kissed each exposed portion of skin revealed by the shirt but his mouth was otherwise occupied, not that he was complaining. So instead he let his hands falter to the waist band of the material of the trousers that was in the way. He slipped the tips of his gingers under the band teasingly dragging them back and forth.

Letting a small whimper to escape, holding onto Ronald wrapping his other leg around him. “Oh god Ronald fuck me against the wall.” Growling seductively massaging Ronald through his slacks.

Ronald pressed himself, groin to groin, against Eran: his hand pressed between the two of them. “Mmmmm I’ve imagined this for a very long time. My cock sliding in and out of that amazing ass of yours.” he growled trying to get rid of both of their pants.

Biting his lip, he felt goosebumps run up his spine. “Oh god I want you so badly Ronald. Please t-take me.” Stuttering out the words he’s only DREAMED about. His erection growing, as the restraining material of his slacks were removed.

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michael-fracture-that-benji:

mothensidhe:

[CLAPPING INTENSIFIES]
[CLAPPING INTENSIFIES]

four for you, punk rock jensen
you go, punk rock jensen

"10 Inch Hero" Is the name of the movie in case you were wondering

satansbuttnipples:

I honestly don’t see where this is any worse than expectation

And there ain’t nothing wrong with that.