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kinktober day 13:hand kink, fisting
Lando’s grin softened into something almost fond as he drove his fist back in, slow and absolute, pressing until Oscar’s world narrowed to the pressure at his core and the sound of his own voice owning him. “That’s my boy,” he breathed, and the possessive heat in his voice promised he wouldn’t be gentle when he took the rest.
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- Part 13 of you've made it under my skin- kinktober '25
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14 Oct 2025
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Kinktober prompt 12 - Kneeling
‘Hello.’ Oscar stepped aside, smiling faintly. ‘Forgot your shoes?’
Lando flushed, still looking down at the floor as he slipped past him into the room. He shrugged one shoulder.
‘Forgot your words too, hmm?’
Lando looked up at that. ‘Didn’t know if I was allowed,’ he murmured, cheeks still pink.
‘Oh, like that is it?’ Oscar huffed out a little laugh as he closed the door.
‘Yes.’ A beat. ‘Please.’
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Post-Singapore 2025. Lando needs reassurance. Oscar is happy to reassure.
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14 Oct 2025
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My Boyfriend Is a Hot CEO, but Nobody Believes Me???? by Anonymous
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05 Oct 2025
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For the record, Oscar is hot enough to score a famous millionaire boyfriend. It's not his fault if nobody else believes it.
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- Part 71 of CX's F1cs
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06 Oct 2025
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Midnight struck and Lewis threw his phone into a safe with a four week timer.
When asked why he does this, Lewis lies through his teeth and claims it’s a way for him to unplug and relax fully on vacation. But it’s an open secret amongst the drivers to why this happens. It’s a fulfillment of Lewis’ sexual conquests, or what he calls The Hunt.
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27 Sep 2025
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Back when he’d bought the bottle, Oscar felt sure that the French pharmacist could see it written plain on his face in blinking neon lights: I’m going to take this sleep drug and then get my boyfriend to fuck me silly. Earlier tonight, when he’d taken the maximum safe dose (he’d had to look it up on a medical site, calculate it based on his weight), it tasted like a promise. He had been half hard in his sleep boxers, felt the medicine’s fake syrupy sweetness slide down his throat. As he’d let it pull him to sleep a half hour later, Oscar smiled bleary-eyed against the pillow at the thought of what was going to happen to him tonight.
Or, Oscar really, really wants Lando to fuck him while he's asleep and a bit out of it, and Lando is more than happy to oblige.
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27 Sep 2025