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An unexpected request reveals that despite the gang’s universal appreciation of Charles’ assets, the man himself has never gotten much ‘use’ out of his chest. Ever generous, Arthur offers a helping hand.
Arthur and Charles make a bet, to their benefit and at the cost of everyone else’s beauty sleep.
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- Part 2 of chiddies (charles tiddies) extravaganza
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01 May 2025
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“Simon,” Soap purred into his ear tantalizingly. He stepped away from the guard and looked back in Ghost’s direction. “Take care of him for me, sir?” he pleaded hopefully.
Ghost gripped his weapon until his knuckles turned white. He stayed quiet, flipping his scope back to its normal settings and letting his eyes bounce between Soap and the slowly waking guard. Pushing out a heavy breath, Ghost switched his laser back on and pointed it at Soap. “You’re fucking lucky I don’t put one between your eyes for disobeying a direct order, soldier,” Ghost seethed.
Before Soap had a chance to react to his threat, Ghost pivoted his sights to the guard and fired three shots furiously. One to kill him, and two more to desecrate his dead body for putting his worthless hands on Johnny.
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01 May 2025
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Cooing down at the older man, Johnny began the work of discarding their clothing until they were both down to their boxers. Settling firmly over Simon’s hips, he was quick to grind down, relishing in the choked moan it pulled from him. “Tha’s it, gorgeous. No one ever put ye on yer back before, aye? Jus’needed someone tae take care of ye, hmm?” Johnny teased, keeping his tone soft and tooth achingly sweet in a way that had Simon writhing beneath him.
“Please,” he gasped out, hands flying up to grasp at Johnny’s waist.
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Or Silver fox Ghost gets railed for the first time and Johnny's just happy to be here!
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01 May 2025
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"Wanna be your pet. Wanna crawl for it. Wanna earn it.”
He’s still kneeling, lips slick with spit and Ghost’s taste, chest heaving, eyes blown wide and glassy. He looks wrecked—and Ghost’s barely even touched him yet.
Ghost cups the back of his head, thumb brushing over the soft mohawk. “Good fuckin’ mutt,” he mutters, soaked in praise and threat alike.
A long, low whistle cuts through the moment.
“Well, aren’t you two quite the sight…”
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Or, drunk flirting leads to Soap becoming a begging, obedient, mess for his L.T.
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01 May 2025