7. Praise-kink | Body Swap | Aphrodisiacs | Incest
“You know, you look much better than they do when we do that.” Cas said, coming up to stand behind the couch Sam was lounging on.
Sam scoffed. “These are porn stars, Cas, they have porn star level bodies. No-one looks as good as that.”
“You do,” Cas said simply.
His hand was a warm weight on Sam’s shoulder and Sam turned his head to look up at him.
“You are a fine specimen of a man Sam. I never tire of looking at you.”
Sam blushed, feeling a little like a teenager eager for and embarrassed by compliments in equal measure.
“The way your muscles move, the way they ripple and swell when you’re naked. I’d take you any day over a hundred of them.” Cas continued, his voice dipping even lower.
“Cas -”
“And it’s not just how you look,” Cas said, curling his fingers into Sam’s hair, slowly teasing the strands and scratching at the base of his neck. “It’s knowing what you use your body for, how you keep in shape for a reason not just because you’re vain.”
Sam squirmed, his eyes flicked between the tv screen and the outline of Cas’s body behind him. The porno was still going, no longer ruthless pounding but slow and sensual, rolling bodies, glistening muscle.
Sam swallowed. Cas hummed above him.
“I love how you get turned on so easily.”
“Well… you do things to me, I’m always eager for you.”
“Eager is right, you can’t get enough can you?”
Sam’s blood rose in his veins turning his face a flushed pink blush.
“You’re breathtaking,” Cas leaned down to whisper in his ear. “Your body is a temple and I will worship there forever.”
Sam rolled his head back to rest on Cas’s chest.
“So gorgeous, so toned, so strong, and all mine.”
His arousal grew, he preened under the praise. He wanted to reach around and grab Cas, pull him close.
“Always doing the right thing, always waiting and ready for me, always giving me what I want. Make it so wonderful for both of us.”
Sam turned around until he was kneeling on the couch, he grabbed the lapels of Cas’s coat and held on like a drowning man. His head was swimming, all blood, diverted down down down.
“Don’t ever turn me away do you?” Cas asked.
“Never, I wouldn’t.”
“Such a good boy, my best and most cherished. My only.”
Cas leaned down and closed his lips in the hollow of Sam’s throat, sucking just enough, his tongue dipping out to taste the sweat that pooled there.
“And the way you taste,” Cas moaned.
“Your mouth feels amazing.”
“Want me to kiss you?”
“Okay,” Sam said, breathless.
“Want me to fuck you?”
“Yes, god yes.”
“Need me inside of you? Need to be filled up, feel just how much you get me hard?”
“Please, come on, please.”
“Want me to ruin that pretty ass of yours? Want me to own it, mark it? Leave you dripping with my come and loose and breathless?”
“Yes, Cas, stop teasing and do it!”
“All in good time, you’re more fun when I make you wait for it.” He pushed on Sam’s shoulders and Sam went where he directed, until he was laid out on the couch. “Now, let’s see how much better we can do at love making than that amateur hour porn. Let’s make you all fucked out and beautiful.”
the truth: Freddie Mercury was a very private person who didn’t even come out to his band. He was with Jim Hutton for 7 years and the only intimate look into their relationship was through Hutton in his book after Freddie passed away. Freddie never wanted his sexuality or his illness to be the focus, he wanted to make music and perform. Bohemian Rhapsody is the most respectful and yet still truthful retelling of Queen’s story and Freddie would be proud of his legacy. Queer people aren’t just that, they are people. Freddie Mercury wasn’t just a bisexual man with AIDS, he is and always will be so, so, so much more than that.
I wore my asexual flag scarf to class on Friday and in tutorial, as soon as I sat down, a girl sitting next to me said “Hey, are those the ace colours as a scarf?”
!! Recognised in the wild!
there’s someone who lives in the same dorm as me who wears an ace colored sweatshirt and i asked them if it was bc they were ace and they said yes and we high-fived!
!!
The true power of pride flags.
I wore my ace scarf and ran into a girl with an ace patch on her bag. Greatest day of my life.
There’s a girl who has the pan flag draw on her bag in my creative writing class, and I squealed when I saw it.
GOOD CONTENT
When I was helping run the lgbtqia+ soc. stall we had at the school’s fresher’s fayre, I had an ace flag draoed around me and a group of younger students came up to our table, encouraging their ace friend to talk to us.
It was fantastic, ace recognition and solidarity in public is like such a great thing to experience
Someone once said they liked my button and I’m like which one and she said the ace button and I’ve never been so happy in my life. And I met a guy who was ace as well and recognized my pin as well. He’s part of my d&d group.
One of the girls in my class painted her nails the colors of the ace flag, and I asked her if she could do mine.
Next thing you know it’s two short ace girls walking around and holding hands with ace colored nails.
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it is so strange to me when people tell me they never had an ancient egyptian phase…like, what did you even do during your childhood?
this is oddly specific?? and over 3000 people relate???
That egyptology book was too golden and shiny to resist
I had like a dinosaur phase, a vampires phases, an Egyptian phase, granted they are all still a thing for me, but I don’t get people who didn’t have an Egyptian face either…
I started with a Greek phase. I remember my mom making me ask the librarian what kind of books to read when I got too old for picture books. She pointed at a relief sculpture thing on the wall of the library and asked if I liked horses and would like to read a story about a flying horse. As an avid My Little Pony fan, I agreed, readily. This turned into an Egyptian phase and an Irish phase (I even tried to teach myself Gaelic) and now I just eat cultural information like it’s going extinct. I’ll always be obsessed with the ocean, I surely have had a mermaid phase and a selkie phase and a sea otter phase and an octopus phase (er….that might be more than just a phase….) and I werewolf phase (but only if they change into wolves and not wolf-people hybrids) and I have an anti-vampire bias that I’m trying to get over (Is that wierd?) I love learning stuff, and I’ll never understand people who don’t.
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