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"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:

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:

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:

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.

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

eran-h-slingby:

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.

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

eran-h-slingby:

i-dont-do-overtime:

eran-h-slingby:

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.”

As Eran turned from opening his door Ronnie began to move closer, taking the mans waist in his hands. Pushing him from the door to the hall of the hallway next to the door. He placed his mouth at the base of Eran’s throat.

Moaning lewdly Eran let his guard down once he felt safe in his own home. Throwing off his gloves he ran his fingers through Ronalds hair. Tugging gently rolling his body, up into the others. He just wanted to be close to the male, to feel all over his body.

Groaning Ronnie ran his hand up to Eran’s thigh and hitched his leg up and over his own hip. Pushing in to Eran as close as possible.

Tugging harder when Ronald pressed him against the wall. Running his hand down the older man’s back. Proceeding to run his hands over Ronalds chest. Tugging at the tie to loosen it. Unbuttoning the wrinkled work shirt. Marveling at the muscled chest He just wanted to run his tongue over it. Clenching his jaw, fighting the urge to bite.

Ronald’s Head fell backwards, and he gasped as Eran pulled on his hair. Ronnie could see that Eran was holding back, so he brought his head back up to the other mans ear. He whispered “Mmmmm don’t hold back” before sucking on his earlobe, and thrusting his hips into the others.

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.

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

eran-h-slingby:

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.”

As Eran turned from opening his door Ronnie began to move closer, taking the mans waist in his hands. Pushing him from the door to the hall of the hallway next to the door. He placed his mouth at the base of Eran’s throat.

Moaning lewdly Eran let his guard down once he felt safe in his own home. Throwing off his gloves he ran his fingers through Ronalds hair. Tugging gently rolling his body, up into the others. He just wanted to be close to the male, to feel all over his body.

Groaning Ronnie ran his hand up to Eran’s thigh and hitched his leg up and over his own hip. Pushing in to Eran as close as possible.

Tugging harder when Ronald pressed him against the wall. Running his hand down the older man’s back. Proceeding to run his hands over Ronalds chest. Tugging at the tie to loosen it. Unbuttoning the wrinkled work shirt. Marveling at the muscled chest He just wanted to run his tongue over it. Clenching his jaw, fighting the urge to bite.

Ronald’s Head fell backwards, and he gasped as Eran pulled on his hair. Ronnie could see that Eran was holding back, so he brought his head back up to the other mans ear. He whispered “Mmmmm don’t hold back” before sucking on his earlobe, and thrusting his hips into the others.