toues-happy-trail:

junjoupureporn:

Koujaku hesitated, but Aoba insisted.
He nosebled a bucket afterwards.

There was an odd sensation of peace, as if the tightness of the ropes that bound him somehow held him together, like a safety net. Within the confines of his bondage he was suddenly free; free of the constriction of his thoughts, of conflicting emotion, of his own restrictions.
'K-Koujaku…!' He moaned, the sound strangled and torn, ripping from his throat amidst a myriad of other pleasured noises. His body wriggled against the cool, sweat soaked sheets  helplessly, his fingers turning numb as he twitched them, clutching at the sheets as if to anchor himself down as he tossed about on the storm Koujaku stirred up inside him.
There was no hesitation in his powerful thrusts now. He had stopped asking if Aoba was alright, if it hurt, if it was uncomfortable. Just the occasional grunt, a breathless pant wet with saliva as he drove his hips back and forth, hollowing Aoba’s body out until nothing remained but the sweetness of ecstasy. 
'Hhn…!' 
Aoba’s back arched, his tongue lewdly protruding as though a flag to his debauchery, signalling to all how far he had fallen, lost in the moment. He was sinking fast, his mind nothing more than a blank canvas upon which his freed desire began to paint itself. 
'Harder!'

toues-happy-trail:

junjoupureporn:

Koujaku hesitated, but Aoba insisted.

He nosebled a bucket afterwards.

There was an odd sensation of peace, as if the tightness of the ropes that bound him somehow held him together, like a safety net. Within the confines of his bondage he was suddenly free; free of the constriction of his thoughts, of conflicting emotion, of his own restrictions.

'K-Koujaku…!' He moaned, the sound strangled and torn, ripping from his throat amidst a myriad of other pleasured noises. His body wriggled against the cool, sweat soaked sheets  helplessly, his fingers turning numb as he twitched them, clutching at the sheets as if to anchor himself down as he tossed about on the storm Koujaku stirred up inside him.

There was no hesitation in his powerful thrusts now. He had stopped asking if Aoba was alright, if it hurt, if it was uncomfortable. Just the occasional grunt, a breathless pant wet with saliva as he drove his hips back and forth, hollowing Aoba’s body out until nothing remained but the sweetness of ecstasy. 

'Hhn…!' 

Aoba’s back arched, his tongue lewdly protruding as though a flag to his debauchery, signalling to all how far he had fallen, lost in the moment. He was sinking fast, his mind nothing more than a blank canvas upon which his freed desire began to paint itself. 

'Harder!'

diarrheaworldstarhiphop:

therainbowgorilla:

visambros:

tiredestprincess:

zamotdredhart:

tiredestprincess:

i just remembered people with penises can’t have multiple consecutive orgasms ohhjhhh my g OD HAHAHAHHKDFHAH

Well people with vaginas have periods so I think y’all deserve all the orgasms you want

that’s….really sweet… omfg

This post is also inclusive of transgender people this is the most positive post be seen all week

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colt-kun:

rabidauthor:

2srooky:

shanellbklyn:

cold-fury:

One of the best moments of my childhood.

I can’t even tell you how excited I was that they turned this book into a movie and it was good

I literally have absolutely no complaints with the movie at all. Once, my friend and I did comparisons from the book and the movie, and we found the only major difference was the fact that Stanley wasn’t heavy set when he arrived at the camp in the movie. The majority of the script is raw quotations from the book.
This is my favorite book to movie adaptation and it did everything Percy Jackson, Inkheart, and The Golden Compass didn’t.

And the only reason Stanely wasn’t heavy set was because in the book he loses tons of weight and eventually ends up being almost thin. The director said he didn’t want to force an adolescent boy to lose weight on such a quick filming schedule, and L’bouf’s audition was so spot on, that they decided to go with a thinner Stanely from the beginning

And I’ll support directors actually giving a crap about their actor’s health.

deerekhale:

*sirius black voice* remus will you kill this spider for me

*remus lupin voice* is it trying to hurt you, sirius

*sirius black voice* its on my bed and hurting my heart 

*quiet james potter voice* engorgio

*loud, horrified sirius black shrieking*