furierenuntat:
fornicatioferio:
Oh, you’re totally gonna make me fucking swoon with such spicy language, Mister Joooones. Haha, fuck. You’re so fuckin’ rad, dude.

“Thanks, but you’re pretty fuckin’ rad too. I adore your work man. Big fan, but I figure I’ve told you that at least 80 times already.”
“Adore? Damn, dude. Talk about fuckin’ flattering an old man. You and Ray, you’re gonna give me an ego, I swear. No, but you’re fuckin’ awesome too. How have you not ruined your voice? So impressed.”
[You practically throw yourself on him, shirt already open and eyes hazy.] Fuck, Arin- Shit, seriously, when was the last time you really fucked me?
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princefluffofficial:
fornicatioferio:
princefluffofficial-deactivated:
[You’re in nothing but baggy pajama pants, hand rubbing lazily at yourself until he practically throws himself onto you. Your arms wind around him then, pushing the back of his shirt up and pressing flat against his smooth back.]
“Too long Danny. Way too long.”
[You’re mumbling a little, bending to kiss at his neck.]
[With a rush of heat, you realize he was actually full on touching himself and wow if you don’t moan. You like having that effect on him. Like, god, if you weren’t hard as hell before… You curl your hands into his hair, hips rolling lazily when his hands find your skin.]
Waaay too fuckin long. Need to tease you more often.
[You pull him up for a quick kiss before letting him go on with his business.]
[He moans and God he sounds so good. He’s so hot and man, he makes you feel like a teenager again, horny at the thought of him. It makes you groan against his skin and you bite gently against his throat.]
“Please do. We waited way too long to do this. Mmm, gonna blame it on being busy though.”
[You move easily when he pulls you up, kissing him slowly before you’re pulling him closer and dropping kisses down his throat.]
“Gorgeous.”
[Possessive Arin is such a great Arin. Especially super horny possessive Arin that’s ready to fuck you useless, with the grabby hands and the toothy kisses and the scattermarks of- bruises… You give another low moan, egging your voice down towards husky to drive him even wilder.]
“Us bein’ busy, me being more of the blowie guy, shit happens- but I’ll take it now.”
[You bare your neck to the bites, head tilting back and hips bucking.]
“Fuck, Arin-!”
furierenuntat:
fornicatioferio:
…Gonna take that as a solid no from the master of vulgarity. I feel so honored, brah!

You can never fucking overuse the word fucking. Even if you fucking use the fucking word every fucking second word, you can’t fucking do it. It’s fucking impossible.
Oh, you’re totally gonna make me fucking swoon with such spicy language, Mister Joooones. Haha, fuck. You’re so fuckin’ rad, dude.
[You practically throw yourself on him, shirt already open and eyes hazy.] Fuck, Arin- Shit, seriously, when was the last time you really fucked me?
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princefluffofficial-deactivated:
[You’re in nothing but baggy pajama pants, hand rubbing lazily at yourself until he practically throws himself onto you. Your arms wind around him then, pushing the back of his shirt up and pressing flat against his smooth back.]
“Too long Danny. Way too long.”
[You’re mumbling a little, bending to kiss at his neck.]
[With a rush of heat, you realize he was actually full on touching himself and wow if you don’t moan. You like having that effect on him. Like, god, if you weren’t hard as hell before… You curl your hands into his hair, hips rolling lazily when his hands find your skin.]
Waaay too fuckin long. Need to tease you more often.
[You pull him up for a quick kiss before letting him go on with his business.]
furierenuntat:
fornicatioferio:
Is it possible to overuse the word fuck?

are you serious? stare
…Gonna take that as a solid no from the master of vulgarity. I feel so honored, brah!
Is it possible to overuse the word fuck?
the airrigrump is mine
vague chittering
furierenuntat:
Michael gave a sputtery breath, hands fidgety as he walked along. “So I’ve been doing some thinking. I mean, we’ve done some seriously..We’ve had sex, y’know? I just…We hang out, we flirt, we kiss. But I don’t even know if we’re dating! I like to think we are, I mean it would suck if you were just using me, but…” He stopped, reaching down to grab the others wrist and make them face him. “Are we together?”
Oh, no. This talk. This weird, nerve-wracking talk, the one you were hoping not to have, because you don’t know what’s supposed to be going on, either. Whoops. You give Michael a small smile, slipping your wrist out of his hand to take it with gentle fingers. “I figured you’d be the one to tell me, dude- but. I’m not using you, since that’s the most important bit there. I don’t… I don’t do that, okay? I like you.”
Heyyyy, buddy. Sup?
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thebrownray:
thebrownray-archive:
“Hey, man! Been a while, nice to see you again.”
“Yeah, no, I’m good.” He sighs, straightening up again. He was still super embarrassed for making a scene like that and he totally wouldn’t mind if a black hole just opened up beneath him, but he was good. “Sorry, fuck. What were we talking about again?” Maybe they could just forget any of that happened.
“You sure?” You make sure you don’t look at him like he’s embarrassing, or like you’re not down with a little flustered Ray, because he doesn’t deserve to look so nervous. “Well, I was not-so-subtly hitting on you and we were talking about the lack of office blowies post RTX, so.”